i was at the train station today and i saw two groups of people. there was a group of two girls and a group of two guys.
i guess you would call the girls 'slutty', i know i'm stereotyping here, but they had the short shorts (even though it was quite cold and windy) and the high messy ponytails. one of them had a phone in her hand, they were carrying handbags.
the guys were the typical guy type you see, they were fooling around, walking over to the edge of the platform and kicking their legs over the side.

the train came... (and no, they didn't get hit or anything.)
they all boarded the train, a mother with a pram was getting off and got her wheel stuck between the gap. the 'slutty-est' looking girl and the dodgy-est looking guy helped her carry her pram onto the platform.

i didn't expect that. :l

i do judge people by looks, i know i shouldn't. if you're prettier and have nicer hair or something, i would be more likely to talk to you. x:

but anyway. i had quite an amazing day today. yesterday was the careers expo, that was hilarious. :')
i shall blog about that and upload photos tomorrow. :3

-x-

you make me smile. a lot. 

"it would feel weird if i was walking next to you and not holding your hand." "don't eat chips. D: i just don't want you to get more sick. ):" "i wouldn't mind being bi, that would mean that i get to have you. :D" "are you alright? /feels forehead. that's good, you're not as sick anymore. :]"

i kinda want to ask if you were being serious while saying those things, or if you hold anyone else's hand. but i'm scared. i'm scared of your response.