The final installment of the Sweatshopping photograph saga! These are coasters I happily crocheted while listening to the musical stylings of Billie Holiday. Now everyone needs a good coaster don't they? Especially if you've got a nice wooden table you don't want to damage, or a glass table you don't want to clink your glasses and mugs on. Who else needs coasters?
Uni students. Let's face it, there are students like myself who are into their 4th year of study and have not yet grasped the concept of time management and instead find themselves writing essays into the wee small hours of the morning, fuelled by the sleep-delaying artificial time/life-giving properties of coffee. It's 4 a.m. and everyone else is asleep and you hate the sound of your soup bowl sized mug of coffee clunking onto the table every time you put it down because it could potentially wake up your dad who will then lecture you about staying up so late trying to finish essays. And it's not like you can put it down sloooowly so it doesn't make a sound, no, because you're wasting valuable seconds of writing (procrastinating/freaking out) time.
Remedy? A coaster.
Therefore, C (coaster) = AS (academic success). Hooray for all!
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