Today reminded me of a documentary I once saw about war. Their eyes were so vivid with the drive to take first place that I wondered if I was grouped with teenagers almost seven years younger than me.
'Hectic' doesn't begin to describe what I'm seeing right now. Everyone was going around doing their tasks. No one was slacking off since the line for the café was thrice than what we anticipated. The rowdiness of the atmosphere was no joke.
“An omelet for table five!”
“Three milkshakes for table seven.”
“It’s been twenty minutes already. Where’s table two’s order?”
And they went on and on. Although Sage, Coreen, and the other guy (I think his name is Takumi) has been working non-stop to make the orders, their efforts did not suffice in cutting down the line outside. It was a good idea to
