It is a boost to the esteem when old men in scooters look back to say 'Hello!' and wave at you.  A little creepy but still flattering.  I still fantasise about that unnamed biker who is gonna take me on that trip out of my reality.  I remember when I was at the junction at Khatib and I saw this biker dude.  All I could think about was if only.  If only.  I don't know why I put so much store in this 'at first sight thing'.  I don't believe in love at first sight, but I do believe that the first time we see someone, those impressions are huge.  I don't think they ever leave us.  And sometimes, how you see a random person and you can't tear your eyes away.  You're both staring at each other, eye to eye.  I wonder how much implicit knowledge is exchanged during these moments.

Things can be exciting.

I want to watch Broken English.  Again.  Because.