100 Happy Days

Day #23: Random people who are nice make me happy. There is this random guy I see around town a lot and he'll always stop to converse. Originally I thought it was super wierd, but then finally decided he's just nice so I talk to him too. Then later on I found out that he'll stop some of my friends as well if he sees them around. I was pretty impressed when I found out I'm not the only one he stops. Today this random person at church started talking to me. I wondered why they were talking to me but then again I realized it was a nice stranger being nice. After meeting a lot of rude people in the world it's easy to forget that nice strangers or nice people in general exist. I always try to be one of the nice people who exist in the world to people I know or strangers. Hopefully I've been effective in being the nice friend or nice stranger. If you don't do it then it's a good idea to become the nice person/stranger that people who have a bad day might meet at random.