Mar 01, 2007 16:56
imagine a girl.
she's wearing a loose SHC uniform.
she's sweaty, her mascara is running and she's got Led Zeppelin blasting through her headphones on a stuffy bus.
she leans over to press the button, and someone looks down her top.
as she makes her way to the front of the bus, she trips over a bag strap. the owner just looks at her, and she moves on.
the bus stops, and as she gets off, her head turns towards the driver.
"thank you" she says.
the driver gives her a plastic smile, "you're welcome"
that's me.
even though i've had a bad ride, and i wish i was curled up in my bed, i always say thanks to the driver. when you get an answer, it makes you feel good inside. i try and do this every day. say thank you once, and you'll feel so much better.