Day II at Starbucks

To be honest, I actually enjoyed my solitary time at Starbucks writing my paper. It is as if that I am doing something important that really matters. You know, sometimes you just come to the terms with yourself to enjoy the best thing you can find for
now. I wrote the following this morning while I procrastinated from writing my paper. I made some minor revisions.

There is a couple next to me in Starbucks now. I found the lady extremely attractive. Let me analyze why (so that I can waste more time). Fist of all, she had this great voice. The voice was soft but asserting. Somehow, it was almost like singing. The voice does not have angles. It is smooth and curved. It is like a Jackson Pollack painting: The curves bounced off from each other and from the edge of canvass. Soon enough, you just got lost in the maze from the echos of the voice.

Her hair curved artificially, but not in a way that involved a lot of work. I do not think she wore a lot of make-up, which was quite refreshing. She shone with an aura of confidence. Her face was sculpture-like, and the only soft part on the face was probably her eyes, which shines a light of kindness. The skin is smooth and definitely well-toned. Probably an athlete in her high school year or college year (she is definitely college educated, I swear). She smiled a lot. Her eyes were actually not big, so smiling makes two perfect crescents.

She was not very young. She is at least 30 years old. My intuition is that she is a mother. That could explain why I immidiately felt she is nice and kind (Who can reject the notion that mother is not nice and kind?).

I do not sure the point of this blog. But since I wrote it, let me publish it.