Site hosted by Angelfire.com: Build your free website today!

A day in the life

Hi! Thank you for joining me. I put this page together just for you. I thought you would enjoy seeing some familiar scenes.

First of all, I took this picture to show what you see when you look through your binoculars. It was kinda hard to set up because of the fact that the camera does not have quite the same focus we do. I never realized before I took it how hard it would be to set up. I couldn't get it to do when looking through both sides with the camera, once again because of the focus, but I think you get the picture here. No pun intended.


Here is a picture of this dog a lady had tied outside the coffee
shop. She brings treats to him from the coffee shop,
and he enjoys eating them.


These next shots are just random shots, kind of like those random thoughts I have that I told you about that night, where I just
sporadically start laughing and everyone wonders why I am laughing, but it is really because of these thoughts
that are going through my head.


Random picture of an orea box just like my random thoughts I have.

Here are a couple of other random shots I took. Sometimes I like to take pictures of just random things. And sometimes those make the best pictures.
(the one on the right is a picture of the shop with your binoculars in the bacground. see them?)



This next one I took becaus I was hoping you would help me with something here...is this the same guy as last time? The one who was staring at me? I couldn't remember. He looked the same, but I didn't know if it was him. I considered going up to the counter and just asking him something like if he had ever seen me before, to see if it was him and if he did remember me. but I figured I better not. I thought it would be a better idea to ask you if you remembered.

The next two I took especially for you, because I knew you would find this woman hot. These are two women who are meeting and chatting at the shop. So here you go:

Here are three women having a "girls day out" just sittin' and chattin' up a storm. My guess is they are gossipping about who knows what, as women sometimes like to do. (hey, I even don't mind doing it on occassion).



I took this picture because I have cats, and I didn't remember the paintings of the cats from last time. I guess I had my mind elsewhere that day...



Here is that condiment stand where we watched people come and fix their coffees and tried to observe to see if they would look and where they were looking. If you happen to notice from the placement of the stand, I was sitting in the exact same spot as last time.



Here are a couple of shots of guys who sit and read the paper.





This guy likes to study people the same way I do. He got himself a pretty good seat...far corner, beside the door. Right next to where your "sugar mama" was sitting. ;)



here is a guy talking on the phone. people who incessantly talk on the phone in public are a big pet peave of mine. I don't mind if people have to answer their phones on occassion, and this on didn't really bother me, but usually if a person has to have a phone eternally stuck to their heads like they're really something important, it kind of annoys me.



This woman was busy at work. Even brought her laptop like I thought of doing.



This woman was reading a book. She was totally engrossed in it, and I figured it must be a pretty good book.



I even picked up a book while I was there and read from it. The folling is a passage from that book:

Not that I was in love with my school dress -- I thought it hideous -- still, it was always exciting to have something new, and to feel the fresh cloth on my skin...I didn't exactly rain compliments upon myself, while for my dress I had nothing but insults. It was my annual ritual. Each year I cursed that low-waisted uniform with its wide, idiotic sailor collar. And the black stockings and the flat shoes. "You'd think I was a pictures of the 1900's" I said to myself. The inventors of this uniform must have been endowed with aboslute genius, for they had known preciesly how to acheive their desired objective. The low waist with its striaght line from shoulders to hips successfully hid any possible hint of breasts, hips, or buttocks. And after a summer half nude on the beach, a girl found it difficult to swathe herself once more with the modest habiliments of the convent school."1

As I read these words, I thought about getting myself a uniform like this and wearing it out, to see if I got as much and the same kind of attention I got that day in that soccer uniform. hmmmm...maybe I should try it out sometime...

Random Thought
When I was in Wal-mart getting strips, I had this random thought about strips and started busting out laughing. I was laughing, not only because of the fact that they were altoid strips and the whole thing about what altoids stand for, but because I remembered the first time I ever tried a strip. These guys had given it to me, and I was so paranoid that it was acid that I waited until everyone else ate theirs before I put mine in my mouth. I was so afraid they were trying to have me trip so they could have a good laugh, that I sniffed it before eating it. The woman in the line didn't seem to understand my thought process and started looking at me worriedly (like she thought I was on acid right there).

1. Torres, Tereska. Not Yet. Crown P, Inc: New York. (1957).

any quetsions? Email me at: rmedlin@programmer.net