Chai latte.

Yesterday me and two friends went shopping for our crafting-day-thingy: colour, glitter, lace, thights and some other stuff. We will use them next Sunday when we will try to make our own fairy wings for Halloween costumes and maybe have a photo-shoot.

When we where done we went to a cafe named "Espresso house" which is just on the opposite side of the street where the wonderful si-fi bookstore is placed. We ordered the things we want, which in my case happens to be a chai latte (like ordinary latte but with tea instead of coffee, quite sweet with lots of flavour) and I thought "safe choice" as we sat down. I started drinking and... Ew.
Really, it tasted like plastics or something, I did not enjoy it at all. I went asking in the desk if there was something wrong with it and if I could get a new one, but what happens to be the case is that they don't do it by hand anymore (I know they don't do it fully by hand normally but this), instead it contains some sort of powder, water and fluffy milk on the top...
I felt so disappointed and I also felt a bit tricked. I did not get what I thought I ordered and it felt like I drunk something that would be only powderised (not even sure this is a word, otherwise, here you go, new word) plastic. Luckily enough I got a cup of plain tea instead and I'll probably stick to that in the feature.
To sum up: my bad luck week continued until the very end of the week. Oh well, at least a had good company.



My new awesome cup, proud hufflepuff.


Some of the material. ~

- Oh, just me again.