flyaway thoughts

I think the first time I saw him was in class. The dude walked into the lecture hall and most of the girls in class turned to stare at him. He was tall, slightly tanned, looked like he is of mix blood, garbed in an eye-catching uber red and green (i think) hoody and faded jeans ( hey, I tend to have very good visual memory, I don't gawk at guys...ewwww), another fellow classmate doomed to face 2 hours of boredom in a freaking chilly lecture hall.Yet there was smth different about him I think it was the aura he exuded. The way he carried himself, confident, strong yet casual and graceful.Lol I thought he was egoistical but in a good way, it gave him a sense of mystery.He had an easy nonchalant smile, more like a lazy grin..yea the dude does know that he is cute. Anyways, after about half an hour the fella slouched and rested his chin in his arms and went straight to Lala-land. LOL...I don't know what brought back these memories. Guess I'm just "layaning" my fly-away thoughts...