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Life As A Starbucks Partner

Life as a Starbucks partner has been such an amazing experience! I don't even know where to begin. 

Customers(friends).
The customers I've come to know and love have just been amazing! I have such a sweet relationship with our regulars and I keep in contact with these dear people from former stores. I look forward to seeing my regulars because they always give me a good laugh or just an up lifting word of encouragement I just so happen to need that day. I love talking(attempting to communicate) to the tourists that are just passing through. They can have some of the strongest accents that I would not mind listening to all day long(specifically English or Australian). I met a girl from Paris, France the other day and I just about died! I told her that Paris is "one" of the places I would love to visit someday, but then again what girl wouldn't want to visit one of the most romantic places on earth?!  I love my customers(regulars and the tourists just passing through)!   

(A co-worker and I having fun at IHOP.)

Partners. 
I have made some of the dearest friendships through this company. Thanks to Facebook and other social media, I am able to keep contact with former partners. The store I am currently located is simply amazing! My co-workers and I have some of the most fun shifts together (sometimes a little too much fun)! The customers I serve,the tourists I meet, and the partners I consider friends and loved ones are the reason I love my job! 


Coffee.
 It is an addiction I gladly own up to. I enjoy a good cup of Starbucks coffee(with cream) in the morning as I have my bible reading. I am also very bias just for the reason my dad was born and raised in Seattle and we love the Pike Place Market. I am a very proud Washingtonian(guilty as charged). I could not ask for a better job. I am truly blessed, Ciao! 
                       Mackenzie Lea

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