Just like at any other college, the major hot spot on campus is Starbucks. And on a Sunday afternoon, everyone and their mother likes to make an appearance. There are definitely some interesting people here today. My buddy-ole-pal Rachel is sitting across the room from me on the couches. Smart girl. About an hour ago there was this music major on a date with some poor girl and all the guy could talk about was Mahler's First Symphony. The girl looked miserable. Let's just say it was a short date.
Now the table is occupied with a group of foreign exchange students. They are also music majors. (Obviously the school of music wears us out a lot and we need constant caffination) The Frenchman is currently educating the Spaniard and the Mexican on how to pick up chicks. Side note: there are 3 blond Swedish girls dripping off of the Frenchman. Why are the French so dang attractive!?!
And, why the heck would Europeans go to Starbucks?? Didn't their awesome European upbringing make them coffee snobs? Then I guess I could question my motives for being at Starbucks.... Definitely the gift card.
Keep it klassy.
