Cup Of Coffee example essay topic

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1/29/01 For Some Odd & Strange Reason It was a cold and blistering December morning on the campus of SUNY Brockport. Waking up and going to class on these dreadful mornings are a students worst nightmare. But for some odd and strange reason, something possessed me to get up early and retrieve a hot cup of java from the college coffee shop, Jitterbugs. Getting coffee was a regular occurrence for me every Monday afternoon after my classes were finished for the day. But for some odd and strange reason, be it the cold weather, the thought of a steamy cup of Joe or perhaps the dire need for caffeine, I managed to pull myself out of bed and go to Jitterbugs. Now because I am an afternoon regular at the coffee shop, I thought I knew everyone who worked there.

Maybe not by their name but by their face, personality and their ability to make select coffee specialties like the double mocha latte with just a bit of foam. But when I walked in the door, something new hit me other than the smell of fresh Colombian coffee at eight o'clock in the morning. The first thing I saw when I walked into the shop was this young attractive girl working behind the counter that I had never seen or spoken to before. For the first time in my life I actually felt attracted to someone that I didn't know.

She was about 5'8' with a nice figure; blue eyes and light brown hair that she had taken up while she worked but showed her beautiful face and smile perfectly. When I got up to the counter to order my hot beverage, for some odd and strange reason, my mind went blank. This had never happened to me before when ordering a cup of coffee. After about a minute of silence that felt like an eternity, I finally spoke my first words to the java goddess.

Now me being a coffee connoisseur, I figured maybe I should order something nice yet tasty. So with no hesitation the words " Double Caramel Mocha Latte with shot of vanilla and no foam" spewed from my mouth. But as she slowly turned away to make the drink and for some odd and strange reason I thought to myself. "What if she doesn't know how to make the double latte; What if this is her first day; What if she thinks I am a censored for ordering a drink that she doesn't know how to make" I waited anxiously and nervously as she made the latte.

I couldn't even bring myself to watch during the few minutes it took her to make it. But when she returned to me with the frothy non-foamy beverage, I knew without even tasting it that she had made it perfectly. She handed me my drink with a smile and I was off. Two weeks went by and for some odd and strange reason I found myself traveling to Jitterbugs before class instead of after to see this girl. And everyday my Double Caramel Mocha Latte with a shot of vanilla and no foam tasted even better.

Soon winter break came and as painful as it was to leave the frigid weather of Brockport, I returned home for a much-needed vacation. During my rest from school, I continually thought of the enchanting girl behind the counter making my latte. I couldn't wait to return to college, not for the classes not for my friends but for her. But when I returned the first Monday morning of the new semester to see the girl that had occupied my mind for the past six weeks, I was shocked to find that she was gone. I immediately asked the manager what had happened to her And she told me " A week after the semester had ended she left, she had found a new job working at a Starbucks in Rochester". I was crushed, the girl of my dreams gone forever and I never even knew her name.

And for some odd and strange reason, I never drank coffee again.