i figured someting out today, im not 7 any more im 18 im not a little girl i am a lady.... haha yung lady what is it that makes us stop and stair? what makes us stop dead in our tracks and just stair at that one person in the croud. what is so intreiguing about them? is it their eyes or their clothes or the way they stand? whatever it is it's strange and we don't think about it much. at least we shouldn't. because it is a very natural and ordinary thing to have happen. it's happen ot me on several occasions. and most of the time that someone will never know. and you will most liekly never see them again. but if it is the type of moment that you get on your c-train or bus and head to work and you take one last look at them before that c-train/bus pulls away and they catch your eye. for that brief second they looked right back at you. out of all those people you caught their eye. and they wave and smile at you. ........ then what? well i must say that very thing happend to me this morning before work. but i was the one being starred at. he was a tall guy. about 23 and he smiled at me the whole time. i htought as he was about to leave "why shouldn't i make his day?" so i waved and smiled at him. he smiled back. we may never run into each other again. but im a friendly person and i like watching poeple my self. it just makes you feel good. :) Later days *~Ashley~*