Social-is-him

I play World of Warcraft. I'm leet. I'm uber leet. I'm 1337.

I'm only that good because of the Guild I am/was in.

What's a Guild? Well, in the game, it's a collective of players who group together to take on bigger and bigger monsters and other challenges that a single player would have no hope to overcome.

Unfortunately, the group I was in was corrupted for the inside. One of the most blatantly offensive members of the group was the real life husband of the Guild leader. After proudly and loudly commandeering his wife's account to kick out members of the collective (the only one with power to do so), the Guild leader still refused to even say a stern word towards the man.

Real life relationship or not, some things cannot be tolerated in any group where adherence to the rules is necessary for cohesive collaboration.

So the key people in the Guild left and formed a new group. I was one of the charter members of this new group.

Still, I can't help but feel bad for my previous leader. She worked very hard and, in the end, she chose to disband what remained instead of recruiting new members.

So today, I'm feeling guilty and sad. It's a Monda, though, and a gloomy one at that. I pick good days for my moods.