It's been awhile since I've written about my "affairs" with the people in the bus. Affairs? I'm kidding, don't think about... "inappropriate" stuff. Well, what shall I tell you?

Oh yeah, I will start with the earliest ones: I scrutinize people, and they scrutinize me. I often keep scrutinizing them after they leave the bus, but today a guy did the vice versa. And I saw him. Funny thing, he kept looking at me even if I saw him. For a few seconds we looked at each other.
New people, old people. I am starting to recognize those people. Some of them are from the same high school as I am and they have the same route (to the high school, or back home). I today saw a guy I haven't seen in awhile. He is one of the cutest guy I've ever seen. His face looks very innocent, but I can only remember once seeing him smiling.
Some of them have the same route every night, back home from work.

My old custom, smiling at people has vanished just a bit. I smile if I can, but more more these days you'll find me with the head in the clouds or thinking about something. I think Exams are the cause of my mood.

Hope it will change soon. I don't like being serious for too long.

~Rob
"Paint your own Life and Live in your own world."