You: hazel eyes, earphones in, puma cap, mountain hardware grey pants. Me: blue eyes, ponytail, blue jeans...grey and white stripped hoodie. We made eye contact on platform...big sigh. Should have said hi :)

Can I expect another steamy veg over rice dish some time soon? P.S. Hot car.

I wish I knew your name, because "Officer Hottie" is a ridiculous and infantile thing to have to call a guy. Too bad for me -two weeks ago I let you leave without getting your name, or number, or ANYTHING, so I've got nobody to blame but myself! Honestly, I don't think I heard half of what you were saying anyway (something about my neighbour taking a nap while his security alarm was going off? Or something?); I was just way too distracted by how attracted to you I was for any of it to even register. And then you had to go and say that you don't usually work in uniform, and I started thinking about you OUT of uniform, and pretty much missed every single thing that you said after that. I'd love the chance to find out if I like you as much as I think I do.

We were standing across from each other on the bus, both listening to our music. You, shaved head, tattoos, wearing a baseball hat, and with your board with you. Me, short blonde hair, wearing baseball hat, black hoody and leather jacket. We kept making eye contact and smiling at each other. My stop came and I didn't have the guts to at least get your name before I got off. Regretting that now, how about a beer sometime?