Wednesday, February 20, 2013
To the driver of the 80 on Sunday night! Keep up the good work. Every Sunday night on the last run you are always there, always on time and very friendly! I was sad to find out that next Sunday is your last night driving the 80! —Night Shift
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
I saw you at a certain coffee shop on Spring Garden. Even though you where making lattes the whole time, I still saw Rainbow Dash peeking out from the gap in your button-down shirt. It made me smile and I wanted to say something, but you were really busy. — Apple Jack's My Fave
In the worst of that wicked Nor'easter I had to go to work at the farmer's market at 6:30 in the morning. You drove so carefully and still got me there on time. You even let me off closer to the market then the next stop would allow. I thanked you for your kindness in person, but I feel the need to spread the word that there are some great bus drivers out there. Keep being awesome, and thank you again! —A Grateful Passenger
You were everything I ever needed in a friend. I loved you like a brother and I tried my best to be there for you like you were there for me. God, you were amazing, with your bright blue eyes and amazing smile. You were the only people I ever truly felt 100% comfortable with. I could tell you anything without any judgment. And now, my friend, I'm having trouble saying goodbye. I'm going to carry your strength with me and all the lessons we learned together. So, whenever you may be, or may not be, I wish you peace. I love you, man. And maybe we'll be again someday. <3 —Missing the Best Guy I Knew
It isn't like me to be so shy, and you know that... but for some reason, over the year and a half that I've known you, I've always been shy towards you. I'm sorry I moved away, because i know if i hadn't, that tiny spark between us would have grown. but at the same time I'm not sorry i moved away, because I still think about you, and I miss you, so when I come home, we should go out. Not just to movies [even though thats really fun too] but really, without being shy around each other for once. :)
For now, i'll just keep thinking of you every time I'm on the northern tube line towards high barnet. —SM
To the wonderful person who found my wallet and brought it to the police station on Gottingen with everything still safely inside, thank you so much! I'd all but given up hope of ever getting it back. —MS
You knew my story from the beginning yet it didn't stop you. Now nothing, why?I tried calling you weeks ago but I hung up without leaving a message because I didn't know what to say.I always say too much of the wrong things which results in me contradicting myself..
I see you as a gentle, kind, loving and wounded soul who is afraid to allow some people in to love you.. I grew to have feelings for you over the months we spent time together. I've tried to talk myself out of having those feelings but, it is what it is.I also wondered if a friendship would be possible... One year is a long time.
I miss your sense of humour and your laughter. —I Love Your Sense of Humour
Monday, February 18, 2013
I met you this afternoon (the 17th) at work. You gave me butterflies and sang along to the Eagles and spoke French and were generally endearing. I would really love to see you again. —The Littlest Barista
To the guys with the megaphone that were getting everyone to high five at the bus stop: my friend and I thought you guys were really funny :) —Dal Girls
To my sister, the coolest French librarian. Thanks for all the help and chats over the past 5 months, keep 'em coming, I'm over here for another 7 months (which you will still be highly jealous of, I know)... >— You Know Exactly Who I Am