Decisions, Decisions . . .

Soo. . . after last night, I realized that I am going to quit being a nice, caring person. Because well, when you are, sometimes people take it wrong. Even people who know you are a nice, caring person. And people who should know that I am the farthest from a malicious person as you can get. Somehow, being nice always ends up kicking me in the butt. So from now on, no more Mister Nice girl! Except to family, I'll always be nice to you. . .