I'm a Mean Person

And I accept that the way it is. But I'm starting to question how mean a person I actually am. Which made me think about all the random people who were nice to me without reason. Like when I was on the bus one time; I pulled the cord but it was broken that day and wouldn't make the usual buzzing noise.

So the guy next to me was like, "Do you want me to pull the cord?" I shrugged so he pulled it. Then at the stop he yells, "Little blond coming through!" It was totally embarrassing, but it was a totally random seventh grader that did something nice for me without reason. I would never do that. Never.

The same sort of thing happened on Christmas, I did something to make my new iPod freeze up and I didn't know how to fix it. I went over to ask my dad for help and he couldn't figure out what was wrong. So my cousin came over and told me how to fix it. I wouldn't have ever done that either. I'll also never know if he did that out of the goodness of his heart or something else.

So I've decided that I'm going to try to be a better person. Which for me, might be hard. Unfortunately enough!