I grow-up in a place where the people i met are disciplinary person, as the time/day goes by i learn how to become discipline in so many ways.
Awhile ago i went to my classmate's house to attend birthday party, then when were going back home we ride in Jeep where i did something good to the others.I gave my seat to a old lady but still it's hard for me when i gave it to her.Because after i gave my seat to her i got to sacrifice and i feel something wrong, she didn't even thank me
to what i did to her.Not unlike in a place where I've been before.I realize that doing goods is not always beautiful most of all when your in real word.
