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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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