June 12, 2011 § Leave a comment
Dear girl sitting across from me,
It seems like you had a rough day. I’m sorry you think your friends hate you. It’s unfortunate that you felt the need to go to a public place and cry really loudly. The least you could do to make up for making us listen to your pathetic problems is buy us all a coffee. We are not yet caffeinated enough for your ramblings.