7:00 PM
The problem I have with the Blue and Grey Cafe.
This post takes precedence because Sevde responded with this:
buttsandviolins replied to your post: Things I’ll be blogging about…soon.
I feel like there’s not a large variety in the B&G.
Let me start by explaining the Blue and Grey Cafe for those of you who only know me in cyberspace or simply don’t go to my school. It’s a grab-and-go eatery conveniently located in our union building. If you don’t know what a union building is, familiarize yourself with college lingo and come back. I don’t have time for these shenannigans. Anyway, blue and grey are our school colors, and grey conveniently rhymes with cafe, so I can only imagine that’s how some genius concocted the name.
To address Sevde’s comment, holy dear God almighty they have no variety at all. The only reason I can stand it at all is because it’s where Starbucks is housed.
BUT that actually was not the pet peeve it’s created for me.
My pet peeve is, (drum roll please) how my friends will text me and say, “meet at the blue and gray.”
Yep. That’s it.
Why does this bother me, you may ask.
Welp, gray is not our school color. It’s not the name of the eatery.
Gray is a mixture of red and brown.
Grey is a mixture of black and white.
They. Are. Different.
And no, this shouldn’t bother me. I’m just neurotic.
#the more you know!


