Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Third time's the charm

I've got a weird name that almost everyone, who are not well-versed in Latin, has a hard time to pronounce. Ultimately, over the years, I've learned how to stop caring how people pronounce my name.

So me, the boyfriend and a friend were in Starbucks one night, having coffee after a round of alcoholism. We each ordered our drink and I gave them my name since I was the one ordering.

(L-R: Boyfriend's, mine and friend's)

Three drinks, three different names. Osom.

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