Two Hot Guys

Saw/enjoyed the two hottest guys on the bus today that I've seen in a long, long time.

The first was on the bus ride from Welly Station to uni. I stood next to him as we waited for the bus. He was tall and very lanky. His wrists were smaller than mine. His hair was a kind of floppy brown and from behind you might think him a little ugly or plain looking and nerdy... But his face was just so man-pretty. A very handsome face. I think he was an architecture student as he had one of those large briefcasey folders with him. He looked very down-to-earth, a little shy and approachable. This is the second time I've seen him. I stood next to him at Welly Station last week too. Do you think we're meant to be?

The second was on the bus ride home. It was unfortunate as initially he was standing in front of me in the aisle while I sat down a couple of seats behind him. Obviously, I had a really outstanding view (he was wearing a reasonably fitted blue sweater). But then the bus filled up and the driver told everyone to keep moving back so he ended up standing behind me and I could no longer participate in some carefree ogling. Instead, I fantasised that he was looking at me and imagining how wonderful I must be.

He was extremely handsome in that very... happy way. Like, a smile that never quite leaves the face. He was tall, well built, blonde (hm...) with a nice gait. He was definitely your stereotypical goodlooking, strapping young lad which I'm never one to bump. I love a goodlooking, strapping young lad. In fact, that's my favourite type.

This will one day become creepy when I'm 25 and ogling 19 year olds but for now... let me embrace it.

A lot of work to do this weekend and this week. I wish I could be one of those people who actually relaxes on Easter break. Instead, I tell everyone I do when I'm really studying my ass off and it's more stressful than when uni's actually on.

J