I was walking to Bank of America to withdraw cash to pay for the game (I pay with cash if I can help it), when JUST as I get there, a middle aged woman pulled over there and stopped next to me. She had almost no gas left in her car (she actually showed me the thing on empty) and she asked me for gas money to drive back to Augusta (I live in Metro-Atlanta) mentioning her kids and a failed job application. I only had 60 dollars left in my account and you can only withdraw cash in multiples of 20 from BoA. So I gave her 40 dollars (I am just utterly devoid of a backbone whether or not one considers that a good thing) and now I have to wait until next month before I can get enough money for the game :( (I am NOT asking my mom for money as sh ewill most likely kill me for giving away money to a stranger).
I don't regret giving her the cash because if what she was saying was true and was not a con, she needed the money MUCH more than I did. I blame our omnipowerful creator for orchestrating that encounter (I beleive in a higher power, but notin worship or an afterlife; I just don't have that much stock in humanity's overall cosmic importance). Only thing worse than being a borderline useless 20 year old who lives with my mother is being self-conscious of my overall worthlessness. :(
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