I almost got in a fight with a fucking idiot at work. Note I used to word ALMOST, because (to my utmost surprise) I had the restraint, and the tolerance to walk away after not 1, but 2 confrontations. Long story put short, I was wrongly accused of something, which only adds to my anger. He even used a fucking tong to point at me, which I duely snatched away. Gave 2 tries to hit my face, which I countered. YET, I still walked away from a good fight.
Rewind to sec 2. 14 yrs old, hormonally charged to the max. My first physical fight. Over what? Just because some guy stepped on my worksheet and didn't say sorry. Not only that, had a childish "staring down" through out the whole class, till we actually laid our hands on each other. I won that fight, but just barely. Point is, I could beat him up just because he stepped on my WORKSHEET. That was how violent I was.
I've always believed in karma. U don't step on my tail, I wont step on urs. Once u cross that line, don't blame me. In the past, that has always led to....violence. In recent yrs, that is not the case, I'll get flared up, but not to the extent of wanting to bash someone. If the events on thursday happened 3 years ago, god knows what would have happened to him OR me.