Thursday, August 2, 2007

iDrink Starbucks. Sort of.

iDrink Starbucks. Sort of.

I was recently at a Starbucks outlet in Bangsar village at around half-past nine in the morning-- it was bliss. Don't you love coffee shops when they're nearly empty with not a sound in the background save the the relaxing music, baristas and occassional rustling of newspapers? It's normally like that in the morning... come night time, they're always packed and noisy.

I'll speak frankly: I don't drink coffee, it tastes horrid (smells great though). My drinks range from Green tea or Choc cream chip Fraps. None of that caramel macchiato or whatever.

Anyways.

It occured to me while I was at *points to picture*, that morning coffee shops are ideal places for quiet writing. After all, one is constantly being pestered at home by family members and distractions (a.k.a the internet). The only problem is having to get out of bed too early in the day and drag yourself to the closest Starbucks/Coffeebean. But that's a small price to pay, isn't it? I'm beginning to see why so many writers and workers like coffee shops.

What do you all drink? Are you an iStarbucks or an iCoffeebean person? Perhaps the rogue, Gloria Jeans (personally, iHate GJ)? Or maybe you don't buy into all this commercial crap, as some may phrase it, and brew your own highly-rated coffee/drink?


Write you later. Go read something.

-The illiterate Blogger-