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We are all strangers, aren’t we?

Last time I started my blog with writing about why we are strangers. This time I want to write about, why we don’t talk with the people sitting next to us in public places, if we don’t know them…

I met a cute guy some days ago, but with met I mean I saw him in a train on my way home. But, now the big but, I didn’t talk with him, you may now scream why not he was cute… What would you think if the stranger next to you would start talking with you? I most of the time think the people who do that are creepy; I always had some drunken or crazy people talking with me. But it has not to be like that all the time, I met some funny nice people on the way home from Germany, they even helped me with my bags…

 

So why couldn’t I ask that cute guy next to me something, anything would have been fine… Nope I was too shy, even when he looked many times in my direction… I still hate me for it.

 

Conclusion: if you ever and I am almost like 100% sure that it will happen to you, meet a nice cute or sexy stranger somewhere, talk to him, ask him which station is next or something like that. You will hate you later if you don’t do it. Or like me, each time I take now that train home I look out for him. And if I ever will see him there again I will be the creepy stranger and asking him something, who knows what will happen…..

 

If ever someone reads this thanks a lot I know my English sucks, but I do write this to get better…

 

And next time I will write about smiling people in the train and what kids have to do with it…

 

Bye bye see you all next time

16.11.13 06:47


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strangers

First post ever, don’t hate me to much

 

Who does ever think about the persons next to him/her in a bus or tram?

I mostly not. Why? I have my personal bubble that is my own world, we all have that, we all are listening to music tapping on our Smartphone. Everything out of that bubble is not that important.

Do we ever look who sits next to us?

Nope most times not… But what would happen if we changed that, if we did look around us, we would see much more, would it hurt us, I don’t think so. We live only once, around 80 to 90 years if we are lucky, we should live this time to the fullest.

And we can make others, even strangers happy when we give them some minute’s even seconds of our life.

You don’t believe me? Let me tell you a story (yey story time )

While I was on my way home from college some days ago, sitting bored in a tram listening to my music, I saw an old woman in front of me waving me. I was a bit shocked, why would a stranger do that. She was pointing to her ears and then to me and gave me a thumb up and a big smile… What happened, I was wearing some snowflakes earrings and the woman found them cute. But that’s not the point of the story and neither my now egoistic self who has cute earrings .

It’s that even when we are strangers the woman paid attention to her surrounding and made my day, with some small hand movements and a smile brighter….

Next time I will write about why we don’t say something to the stranger next to us, because we’re….

 

Ps. Hope you had fun reading this, if not let me know what I can do better…

14.11.13 20:46


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