Fuk that's HOT!

I had the most awful experience this morning and out of all things with my morning coffee from Starbucks, nothing against them. I’m standing in line and this random guy says to me, “I like the material of your dress”. I was confused but I said thanks anyway. When I finally get to the front of the line I ordered a Venti Drip (I don’t normally get a Venti but today was a Venti morning). I also don’t ask with room since I don’t add very much milk. I walk out of Starbucks with a hot and full Venti cup of coffee. As I’m driving to work which is across the street my cup starts to drip all over me and at this point I’m struggling and upset. I come to a stop before making a left turn but right before my car comes to a complete stop I was taking a sip of coffee and it just explodes on my face. My lip and nose basically get a hot wax peel. At this point I can’t even drive; I’m just sitting there with this OMG expression. I felt as if this kid ran up to me and spilled hot water on my face. What is it with these mornings? And seriously what was up with the creepy guy and the material of my dress? I don’t believe in having a meaning for everything that happens in life, but moments or events like this I wish I did.