So anyways, my window is just right next to the entrance, though one floor up. It's a perfect strategic position for watching people up close when they're chatting right outside. I can easily see them, but they never look up. So I enjoy watching students enter and leave, thinking about how their daily lives are or what they are up to, creating small scenarios that I play out in my head.
I also realize this is creepy behavoiur. So while I'm watching a girl putting her bike in place while handling two smaller bags with flowers, this trail of thinking creeps up on me. I put myself in her position, imagining how I would react if I knew there was a complete stranger in the window one floor above looking down on me.
So there is a male student on the second floor behind a window looking down on a girl going about her everyday business. Except now the lurker starts smiling.





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I'm a Tee-pee, I'm a wigwam, I'm a Tee-pee, I'm a wigwam.
I said relax man! yr 2 tents
Me, I got a bloodied tooth from all conversations about making games so I started studying game design in Skövde (Skoevde). Pretty nice here, had the main lead for Battlefield 1942 as teacher for a while ,)
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The Sherbet is fermenting, THE SHERBET IS FERMENTING!!
*throws love at*
Gott nytt år!!!
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~ The two rules of procrastination: 1) Do it today. 2) Tomorrow will be today tomorrow ~
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Poetry is a life line without limit
I love anything that smells like CHOCOLATE!
This guy is simply TOO awesome--> ~whalelova
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