Never trust a man with a blue trench coat

Now I'm gonna try to take the bus to Enköping. Let's see what that little adventure can bring.
On another note, there's a girl here at school who looks like she's from a different time, literally. Like maybe the sixties. A beauty she is too. And today I saw her being herded around in the lab. Hmm.
There are some people you just notice, and I admit I'm pretty ambitious when it comes to noticing people. There are a half a dozen girls, maybe more, here at school that I have some sort of noticable attachment to. I see them and I wonder who they are. What they study. What they're wearing underneath those jeans, underneath that t-shirt. What sgoing on inside that head, behind those eyes, those glasses. It comes with the territory I guess, the territory being being single for far too long. Important is that they have to not look boring. That is the alpha and omega.
Tisk, I've rambled enough. Time for movement.