after nearly 3 years, today will be my last as a Starbucks partner. i’ll have some not-so-great memories, but the majority are good ones.
as i ride off into the sunset, let me encourage my fellow peons. customers are going to be rude, SM’s are going to schedule you whenever they want and then argue with you, co-workers are going to drag ass so you have to pick up the slack, the grilled cheese will Freddy Krueger your ass, and some days will be tougher than others. but i want you all to know two very important things:
1. you matter. you’re not just a number, you’re not just a warm body, you’re not just the person that screwed up a drink. you are a wonderful, beautiful, creative, overqualified, and talented person who just so happens to work at Starbucks. you’re a mother fuckin’ star, baby.
2. it’s just Starbucks. it’s just coffee. it’s just a stupid milkshake. don’t take it too seriously. don’t take yourself too seriously. when that know-it-all co-worker starts that “well ACTUALLY the Hobart isn’t a dishwasher...” bullshit, just let it go. at the end of the day, we’re just a McDonald’s that focuses on coffee. work hard, try hard, and support your team mates, but please remember that’s it’s just coffee.