Always thinking

Farm market and girls

I am not in a mood to look for girlfriends, at least for another 6 months to a year, given my own little screte and promise I keep to my own. Nevertheless it is still temptating to see cute girls. It was a sunny afternoon afterwork and I decided to shop some fresh vegitables from farm market right off San Antonio road. I believe in a mating theory (actually it's simply opposite sex attraction, but only to the ones you are attracted to) plays huge role for people's decision on which line they choose to stand in. First of all, we go wherever the line seems to be shortest, which doesn't work most of the time based on equilibrium (spelled wrong, I know, English is not a first language!!) Then it comes to who stand in the line, are they decent? Is she cute? If that is out of reach, the least should be a decent cashier. If that is out of question, game over. I wouldn't come back to the same market in conceivably long period of time.

I saw this white girl (well, most of them are whites anyway) in her late 20's, based on my experience and intuition I immediately sensed that she is an intelligently conservative type with a vocalno(spell wrong?) inside of her. She dressedly very casully like a graduate student, not even beautiful type, but I knew she has wild side: why? just look at her butt! She is that type of blonde that will become or has already become a doctor, not the stupid type. There were four cashier stands within this extremely tiny farm market while a chinese couple bosses. Two of those were packed, one has nobody but only takes cash, that is why: people nowadays don't take cash with them. The last one almost has equal number of people as the busiest one, but they appeared to be a newly dating Stanford graduate students couple, the girl is I think a french, the guy is a hairy geek with white trashed type of pony hair under his stupid "S" baseball cap. But the girl looked nice, to be honest that is the only reason I chose that line. Damn that cashier of 60 plus years old guy wearing a geeky Harvard graphic shirt acted extremely slow. By the queue theory, I would say this check out stand at least can increase customer by 30% capacity if he acts like a normal fucking human, instead of pretended to be a fucking professor. Anyways, she standed behind me. The vocalno girl remember? her choice. It got really uncomfortable due to that old man sense of humor (he liked to joke around with the students and appeared to be smart), the other lines got really swift. She still standed behind me. I was getting uncomfortable. I dated a girl just like her two years ago and we would have hitted off. BUt I can't: I have that little secret kept to myself. Suddenly I felt something poked my ankle, I turned around it was the bucket of hers. "I am sorry, are you OK?" she said. That was kind of lame: I thought. It's just a little poke It won't kill a guy! I would have ignored her if not her butt's image in my mind. I politely smiled at her and said nothing. I guess that is the game over for the day.

There was another girl in the cash only stand who I noticed 10 minutes ago but my secret told me to get off before any more thoughts jump in. It was pleasant to see two attractive single girls on both sides while you are only standing inline to check out. That is good feeling. They both have beautiful face and impeccable butt under nice pants. I love women in nice trousers.

posted by Road less travelled @ 9:18 PM