Damn, I really do hate Starbucks.
I originally posted at 12:30 or so. It's now quarter to two with no end in sight. I've already seen the shifts change and there's one other guy on a laptop who's been here as long as me. I think he's looking at porn. I've read the entire paper, including the business section. Help. Me.
Time check: 4pm. I live here now. At least John Lee Hooker is playing on the sound system.
Peace out, bitches!