Feb 24, 2013 21:00
Something struck a nerve tonight.
An aquantance, or how ever you spell it, put me on a really bad guilt trip over a tip I left. I asked if I should leave more because I wasn't sure of the appropriate amount for the situation. And I got a lecture about it. I asked if I should leave more for god sakes.
I just get mortified when people tell me that I'm a bad person.
More and more I realize that I need to join a boxing gym. It's calling me. Goodnight.