A little Freudian Slip at Starbucks (or something to that effect)

At Starbucks last night I ordered my drip coffee and as I was staring into the Case of Fattening Foods (also known as their pastry case, but I prefer my more accurate name) when I decided to get something to eat (which I usually don't.) Sitting on a display stand in the case was the Pineapple Passion Coffee Cake. So when the barista asked me if I wanted anything else, I ordered one. Well, close to one. Looking right at the Pineapple Passion Coffee Cake, I asked for...

A Personal Passion Coffee Cake.

*sigh*

I think I'm just way too lonely.

And I don't know what's worse: the fact that I said this to a barista I didn't know, or the fact that I didn't.

As for the pastry itself, it was bad. Well, not bad, but not good. I was expecting something more. Something tasty.