So, one of the biggest problems in our society today are rights. People complain about it, try to do something about it, or ignore it. What's with people who either ignore it or go against it? What purpose does that do? Does it bring you happiness? No it doesn't. Does it make you a better person? It sure doesn't. Well, if it doesn't do you any good, why do it? We are all different, just like snowflakes. One person is talented in volleyball, another is talented in soccer, another can play the piano very well; Making fun of them and being rude to them just because they are different from you is not a very good idea; You probably (or should i say don't) know the whole story. Does being rude to people make you "Cool"? How rude do you have to be to be "Cool"? Being rude and doing stuff that you're not allowed to do doesn't make you cool. How does sitting at the back of the classroom not paying any attention at all, and then at lunch going to the cafeteria to steal food or skipping school to go to the mall when you're supposed to be in school, learning make you "Cool"? Well, people might say you are "Cool" but in the long run, you're going to regret doing that. Think about it, you're all grown up, but you don't know most of your basic stuff because all those years, you didn't want to learn because it would make you "Cool".

I remember when I was in middle school, we were suppose to have a needle shot because Winter is coming by and that's when most deaths from the flu occur. So, a couple of weeks before the shot, I remember a Nurse came in to visit and told us how she treats patients; A girl sitting next to me felt uncomfortable and was mildly crying. At french class, the teacher told us that what my classmate did was a good thing and a part of growing up and that she is very proud of her. So anyways, when we were getting there, that story flashed and I felt a little scared too, so i had a thought on doing that. I was the first one to go, and the doctor asked me a series of questions, I responded nervously. When he got the needle ready, I was afraid, so I started stalling, it went good, except when the lady who directed us came up to me and screamed saying, "What are you doing?! It's been 10 minutes! Hurry up!" and she grabbed my shoulders, pushed me back, and stepped on both of my feet, and now it's my chance to cry! So I finished my shot and cried but the responses from people weren't the response I hope I would get. The "Hey man, I knew the shot was a little frightening but you did a good job by persevering" turned into a "haha I can't believe you cried, it's so soft" Our next class was french, since the whole shots took 1 period long. While we were going in and greeting her, she said "Hey, you were really brave facing your fears, it's okay to be afraid of needle shots, even I am!" Well, at least someone finally said something nice; As for most kids, I became the laughing stock for 1 week then everyone forgot about it.