i like late night bus rides when i can be alone, lost in the music, watching the cars go by outside and noticing the quirks of ppl on the bus with me.

then once in a while, someone will catch my eye.

just like after thurs bible study, i was heading home alone again, my ears plugged to my trusty mp3 player.

then someone caught my eye.

perhaps it was the way he walked onto the bus and to the seat opposite me..

perhaps it was the way that he was also lost in the music from his big momma headphones, tinkling on a phantom keyboard and not caring about the ppl on the bus..

perhaps it was the few times he turned from me when i turned towards his direction and away from the cars for a while..

perhaps it was the one time he never bothered to look away when our eyes met..

and i remember him because of all that.

he was ok-looking.. not fantastic. just ok. but there's just something abt his confidence, his "lost in the music" mode and that shy embarrassment that caught my attention. another lost connection that's gonna end up in nothingness but fleeting memories of bus rides home to add to the list. :)