So I had my first semi-encounter with guitar boy that lives below me last week. I was in my dorm with the roomies late one night, just hanging around, probably around 11:30 or 12 at night. I was sitting at my desk, which is right next to the air vent and in front of the window- the 2 ways which filter up sound from downstairs. Guitar boy started playing-- a nightly occurrence which always makes me smile. He wasn't playing any song in particular. But it was especially good that night..he just seemed to hit all the right chords. I was feeling on the adventurous side that night. The roomies were hard at work and I had nothing to do but be secretly serenaded by anonymous guitar boy. So I stole equestrian roomie's post-it notes and jot down a short note in blue marker: "nice guitar playing...do you know any green day? =) ~a 219 girl" ..because green day is usually a safe bet- someone usually likes their old or new stuff, or both, and they're obvously very guitar-oriented.. but anyway. i took said post-it note and walked dwn the hallway to the stairwell. hopped down the stairs and peered my head out of the door at the bottom to make sure the hallway was clear. once i was certain of my anonymity, i tiptoed down guitar boy's hallway to 119. the door was partially open, but i couldn't see inside. i carefully stuck the note on guitar boy's door and tiptoed back upstairs. mission accomplished. not 10 or 15 minutes later, guitar boy strung an awesome version of "when i come around." i smiled as big as i had all week.