Going too far.

So I've never indicated in any way that I think that I've made perfect decisions in my life. I recognize that I've done some pretty stupid things, and I even have that lovely curse of replaying them over and over in my head, analysing them until there's nothing left to think about. Until I start all over again, of course, and it actually makes me sick to my stomach.

It's fair for people to be disappointed with some of the things I'm done, maybe to be a little angry or whatever. But things just get hypocritical when, it turns out, the other people are doing similar things. They're just not telling people about them, so they get away with it. They get to throw out the disappointed attitudes with regards to my actions, but keep silent about their own. The 'holier than thou' thing has got to stop.



On a slightly different note... finally a friendly person in this city. I had a lovely elevator chat this morning, followed by a nice walk to the street. Unfortunately, the guy now likely thinks I'm stalking him.