So... This one time I was sitting on the bus (our trusty Aggie Shuttle).
I tend to have a hard time knowing where to look when I ride. Of course people watching would be the sport of choice, but it can be hard to do that unnoticed by others. I could look at the signs hanging in the bus, but those are old news. I could look out the windows... but usually people's heads do a pretty good job blocking the view.
One day during this past week, I was sitting on the bus... minding my own business... allowing my eyes to skip from place to place (but seeking to stay out of trouble, of course). Since I quickly run out of places to look, I shot a glance at the gigantic rear view mirror hanging above the bus driver. I just wanted to see what it would look like from angle of the world.
But there was a guy. That was staring directly at me in the mirror.
And we made eye contact.
And he did not stop staring. Did not break eye contact.
What a pleasant experience.
What a creeper.
1 comment:
Basically I have two wishes associated with this post:
1. That I had been people watching on that same bus and seen this mirror thing go down.
2. That you had become his friend.
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