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May 24, 2009
Maybe today he'll notice me. Yesterday when I passed, he was talking to someone else. I was convinced he saw me and wished he wasn't otherwise occupied. Perhaps tomorrow, I knew he thought, in sync with me. Yeah, we've got a bond, and we've never even spoken.

This morning he's alone. I approach with a purposeful step, a girl on the go! He's looking in the opposite direction. As I pass, I watch him in my peripheral vision. Nothing! He doesn't even notice me.

I'm bummed!

What's a girl have to do to get the attention of a street person?