so sometimes I really like to think that I'm a bitch. That I'm callous and cruel and could give less of a shit. That amuses me. Because really, deep down I know I'm not. I volunteer. I donate time and money to help people out. 9 times out of 10, if someone asks for help, I give it to them. If someone is hungry, I feed them. If I have something that I can give to help someone, then I do.
Yeah. It's 3am. I promised to go pick up my roommate, megan1123, and my roomie's best friend from a party because they were drinking. Not only did I go drive to pick them up, but I went with another friend so that he could drive one car, and I could drive my roomie's car back home so that she didn't have to worry about picking it up in the morning. I like doing things for my friends.
Sometimes... I feel like giving myself a pat on the back because I'm a nice person. So why don't I get any breaks?
*shrug*
Yeah. It's 3am. I promised to go pick up my roommate, megan1123, and my roomie's best friend from a party because they were drinking. Not only did I go drive to pick them up, but I went with another friend so that he could drive one car, and I could drive my roomie's car back home so that she didn't have to worry about picking it up in the morning. I like doing things for my friends.
Sometimes... I feel like giving myself a pat on the back because I'm a nice person. So why don't I get any breaks?
*shrug*