The ongoing financial collapse notwithstanding, I still managed to find part-time work.
Friends, you're looking at your next neighborhood cupcake pusher/barista/latte artist.
I got a job. At a cupcake place. Where people drink coffee and use Macs. It's gonna be hard but I'm gonna love it. And I feel like I've finally grown into my role as an angst-laden twentysomething; I really can own it now.
Cue the indie rock.
Friday, October 10, 2008
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4 comments:
georgetown cupcake??? SO TASTY!!
No, Baked & Wired! BETTER!!
i didnt know there was another! too funny, gotta love a city with multiple cupcake shops!
Well, if anyone can work in a cupcake place and gain not an ounce, it is you. Congratulations, and happy frosting.
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