Starbucks Pastries High School
August 29, 2009 § Leave a comment
One day, Nabs and I were at a Starbucks.
While we were trying to make the quick, firm decision of what to munch on (which means we took forever), we realised that the pastries were like cliques in cafeteria in high school.
I can’t remember exactly what we said, but here’s the gist:
The Atypical ABC
Mean girls trio huddled (right), whispering,
“Hey, did you see that weird kid. He’s like so strange.”
“And he smells funny *giggle* ”
“I don’t want to sit so near him; he might make my hair (almonds?) stink too! Like eeeewww…”
The Lascivious Lovers
Left bun: ” Oh my darling, oh my hunny bun.. *snuggles*
Right bun: ” Mmmmm.mmmmmmmmmmmmm…”
The Cuckoo Club
“Ooops, no space for you.. ! Bye now! “