Sounds of the people

Sitting at a local coffeehouse, trying to do some work and just get out of the house. It feels surprisingly great to sit outside tonight, fans spinning overhead. 

However. A coed group of wannabe fashionistas are sitting next to me and are unbelievably annoying, thinking they are so cool as they talk overly loudly about the stupidest things. If this gourmet chocolate cupcake I'm eating wasn't so fantastically good, I would totally throw it at the guy in the skinny jeans and knit beret. 

Behind me, a lady having a conversation in Korean. I think. But then something that sounds French. So much for getting some work done.

Soundtrack: Nothing. Can I have some relative quiet please?!

UPDATE: Skinny jeans guy is now giving a round of cheek kisses to the entire group as he (again loudly) makes his exit. I love the diverse personalities in Nashville, but sometimes it's all too much.