Every time I go to get a mocha I learn something new about the girls that work there. One has a low self-esteem (but is woman enough to admit it), another one went to a funeral a couple months back, and they all hate muggy days and claim to wish they could pull off short hair (first step to pulling it off is not caring if you can pull it off).
Just give me my damn sugar and chocolate filled coffee so I can face the world without falling asleep! Quack!
