Secret Secret

Today I will divulge a secret about myself. I like staring. hee hee.
I have absolutely no problem staring at someone I think is cute, someone I think is annoying, someone I like or someone I hate. If they are within range of my vision, and I feel like staring I will. The funny thing is that no one ever says anything to me about it, except for a family member or close friend. The stare-ee never says a word. I remember a few years back I took my sister to a bar in Georgetown. There was a cute boy that was standing next to us, and I chose to stare at his friend. My sister got mad at me and asked why I was staring at the boy. I just said 'why not? Maybe he'll talk to us.' hee hee. He didn't but that's ok. I didn't really care that much. Another time I was at a Van Halen concert, and a man and a woman were walking by me. Ed was in the bathroom, so I was just patiently waiting in my place. The man was yelling at the woman about leaving early or getting the car or something. All of the security guards were watching this man, and considering I was in arms reach, so was I. He continued yelling at her as they walked out of the MCI center. I felt bad for the lady, but I don't even think the man noticed my staring (which sometimes is perfect!). If Ed was there he would've gotten mad at me. Oh well, call me nosy, call me curious, I like staring and I will continue doing it until someone reads this and calls me on it. :)