I am very curious about people. When I had roommates in college, I would go through their things. This is something I haven't done since, but I feel bad about it. They say never peek through a keyhole lest you be vexed. I can't remember much of what I learned from those girl's things, but I regret it. Most of all I regret going though my brother and sister-in-law's stuff when they let me stay with them. I even discovered a diary and read some of it! I still like to watch strangers and try to overhear what they say. Being a socially isolated person, I feel like people are fascinating--if only I can get to observe them. But don't let me into your house unattended, because I might be tempted to snoop.