i want to be beaners

everybody needs a beaners. for those of you who don't know, beaners is a coffee chain here in lansing. these people actually know how to make a cappuccino. their franchise and branding is great too (i think in these terms now that i'm a business woman...its a long way from the theatre minor i recieved at college). These people know what they are doing. i...on the other hand...don't. i know a lot of what not to do, but very little about what to do. i want someone holding my hand and saying "okay suzanne, this is exactly what you need to do next. and when thats finished, come to me and i'll tell you what needs to be done after that." so i pretty much want to be a robot that someone programs, pushes the on button and sends me on my way to a successful business venture. i would make a good robot.

oooo....there is a squealing girl in beaners right now. i don't like squealing girls. oops, i just looked at her. its not a girl. its a woman. i don't know what to make out of a squealing woman.