Just off the top of my head (i'll probably switch after I think about this more):
Person I knew: my roomate in college bought me a new Saint Etienne cd after I had lost mine. just out of the blue. I guess you'd have to know him in order to fully appreciate the act, but suffice it to say that he was very stingy with both money and emotions. He liked the cd too, so he could've just bought it and kept it for himself.
'Stranger': after getting arrested for being at a rave in Indiana while underage (curfew laws), a girl my friend and I had just met at the police station gave us a ride home (we got seperated from our friends, whose car had broken down on the way to the venue anyway). Only people who had rides were let go from the station; the rest had to call their *gasp* parents to pick them up. She didn't ask for anything in return even though we lived in the opposite direction from where she did. PLUR, dude. I gave her everything I had in my wallet (about $50 IIRC), I was so grateful. Oh, and my friend and I were both tripping which made us even more helpless and her seem even more angelic.
― oops (Oops), Sunday, 31 August 2003 20:41 (twenty-one years ago)
We didn't become good friends, and I've not seen her since a year or two later, but I will never ever forget how grateful I felt that day.
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Sunday, 31 August 2003 21:25 (twenty-one years ago)
Anyway. A friend of mine, not even a really good friend, let me live in the second bedroom of her apartment for a month and a half, and didn't ask me to contribute anything to rent or utilities, just groceries. She had been instrumental in getting my girlfriend to do this housing assistance thing, because it was the only way to afford a place for five people that still had bus and schoolbus access. I don't know if she felt obligated to put me up as a result, or if it was just a further example of her kindness.
― Tep (ktepi), Sunday, 31 August 2003 22:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― The Lady Ms Lurex (lucylurex), Sunday, 31 August 2003 22:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nellie (nellskies), Monday, 1 September 2003 00:11 (twenty-one years ago)
I never saw the girl who gave us the ride home again. Can't even remember what her name was, but she had a really distinctive face that I would recognize anywhere.
― oops (Oops), Monday, 1 September 2003 07:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― Orbit (Orbit), Monday, 1 September 2003 07:01 (twenty-one years ago)
"Twooooooooo Weeeeeeeeeks"
― Alex Trabek (phil-two), Monday, 1 September 2003 07:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Orbit (Orbit), Monday, 1 September 2003 07:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Monday, 1 September 2003 07:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 07:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 07:49 (twenty-one years ago)
When I was a concierge this guy was really kind to me even though I twice sent him up a steep hill to the wrong place saying it was where he could get tickets for the car park. I guess that most people in a hotel are disoriented or something - they're on edge, and not particularly pleasant - but this guy was so humble and kind it reminded me of the 'Jesus in disguise' motif they have in medieval stories - about a cook or a beggar coming to your door at night and it's Him, actually!
― m.s (m .s), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― phil-two (phil-two), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― phil-two (phil-two), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― phil-two (phil-two), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 08:39 (twenty-one years ago)
which is not to say that i expect my friends to brighten my day...they just do in so many ways that i lose track and i'd be bound to miss something or someone out. things like: rebekah sending me an online birthday card that she made herself (so sweet it made me cry), beth unexpectedly popping round with cake and junk food to cheer me up, anton bringing me the first sleater-kinney 10" from christchurch for no reason other than he is kind, duane hanging out in my room to talk to me for a few hours, people (ha! you know who you are) who just be your friend - unconditionally. that stuff can keep you going when you just wanna throw in the towel.
― The Lady Ms Lurex (lucylurex), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 12:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nick Southall (Nick Southall), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 12:12 (twenty-one years ago)
Btw, when you are older you tend to get shingles as opposed to chicken pox. Shingles is said to be the adult version of chicken pox.
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 12:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mark C (Mark C), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 12:37 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 13:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 13:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― kirsten (kirsten), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 13:48 (twenty-one years ago)
I was out to a long lunch with a whole group of people one day and got to feeling very very sick. Two friends of a friend (who I hadn't even known before this lunch thing) ended up driving me and my car to this one person's apartment nearby. She was very kind and hospitable and I ended up staying the night, and felt much better in the morning.
Another time when I was sick, I was staying at my parents'. This coworker/friend burst in (my mom must have let him in the house) singing to me and playing the mandolin. He had a rose and a candy bar for me, which I thought was very sweet.
And back when I was distance running for high school track, I was the one who always came in last. I ran because I enjoyed it, but was not particularly fast. I was running a 2 mile race, and was actually keeping up with someone from another team (with effort). She whispered to me, motivating me and cheering me on to pass her, and I ended up coming in second. Second to last, that is. I think that was the only time I wasn't last.
I have a lot of people-being-kind stories.
― JuliaA (j_bdules), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 13:56 (twenty-one years ago)
I had been pushing myself a bit hard going out/working/going out and getting no sleep and I got shingles. It is pretty damn sore. Young people don't really get shingles unless they're "burning the candle at both ends", that's what my doc said anyway.
the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me was probably last year when I lost a cheque I needed to pay back a mate and enjoy my own weekend and our own Andrew Farrell instantly offered to help me out until such time as I could pay him back, which thank god I was able to eventually.
― Ronan (Ronan), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 14:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― piscesboy, Tuesday, 2 September 2003 14:51 (twenty-one years ago)
Remember how you had to sit in her kid's carseat? That was a classic.
― Mandee, Tuesday, 2 September 2003 14:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 15:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Archel (Archel), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 15:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― oops (Oops), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 15:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nichole Graham (Nichole Graham), Tuesday, 2 September 2003 22:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― isadora (isadora), Wednesday, 3 September 2003 00:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― The Lady Ms Lurex (lucylurex), Wednesday, 3 September 2003 00:44 (twenty-one years ago)
"That's normally due to a vicious circle, and can be due to the medium of a great mind left to it's own. But I'll be there to catch you when you start falling, and hopefully throw you back up to where you want to be. :) "
I just melted into a puddle of goo. What a wonderful boy. *wibble*
― Trayce (trayce), Wednesday, 3 September 2003 00:55 (twenty-one years ago)
Certain people in my life have done countless nice things for me, and I love them for it.
― Kim (Kim), Wednesday, 3 September 2003 01:06 (twenty-one years ago)