Hindi kita mahal...akala mo lang.

Very rough translation: I don't love you...it's only what you think.

Song by this fabulous band. Shall go to gig and take lots of pictures, because I can and I want to, and I love Zelle.

For now, here's a picture:

Can't I just be a beach bum forever and ever? Please?

Oh, and by the way, I don't work for Starbucks anymore. Yup. I quit. But I miss making drinks, and I miss the people I worked with. Even though...I don't think I will ever go back to being a barista. I guess I couldn't take the physical stress that comes along with the 10-hour shifts, and the emotional stress that comes from dealing with some truly rude, ungrateful morons. Well anyways! As they say, when one door closes, another opens. Right? Right!

OH! But I was certified a Coffee Master right before I left the company, so hurrah! Here's me on my second to last day at work:

So yeah. More picture posts to follow! I miss using LJ.