And now, to talk about one of the most annoying things to exist on Earth.
Getting your name on a Starbucks cup.
Why do we need to know your name? Yeah, you can sit down and they call you up, but it just seems pointless to me. I wouldn’t want a barista to know my name. They could stalk me (well, look at me, I’m fabulous). I don’t want that. Even more, other people would know my name. If I wanted them to know my name, I would tell them. Or wear a badge with “Hello, my name is Liam” on it.
So no thank you, Starbucks.
And to show how much I despise this, a photo for you all.