Never, ever thought I'd be grateful for a Starbucks, but today I was. I finally started feeling seasonal with my first eggnog latte, which apparently are rarities round these parts. Starbucks is the only place that makes 'em. Go figure.
Meanwhile the Xmas parties have started with a vengeance; the only reason I wasn't at the pub for our usual Wednesday evening-after-class tipple is that I'm saving myself for tomorrow (our class party), and everyone else went to the Pinnacle Distribution wing-ding. And there's a party at Fabric on Friday night but I managed to weasel out of that one when word got 'round that it's already wait list only. Which is good because one of our classmates is having a private party on Saturday. As a prelude to another colleague's party next Saturday. And in between we're having a pub afternoon & evening next Wednesday to wrap up the term.
It's not file sharing, MP3s, or any of that sort of thing that's killing the music industry. It's all this boozing.
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I'm not sure which urge is stronger right now: the disgustingness of the concept of an eggnog latte, or the fact that I feel compelled to try one.
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