About the only thing I felt guilty about was wasting 32 toilet papers a month on donating to a new hall. Never mind it was a pledge. Ever since I started doing that, I got nothing but bad luck--and that I was paying for negative value, it led to other issues. Soon after I started paying my bad luck bill, I got suckered into another job that just didn't work out. (Nowhere enough hours.) Then I got burgled a few times, taking away much of the things I had of value. Needless to say, I quit paying my bad luck bill (too bad joke-hova didn't cut off the bad luck once I stopped paying the bad luck bill). Now, if only I could get that money back with interest--and sue the washtowel for the burglaries and lost hours at work, which I feel stem from paying my bad luck bill programming my soul that money creates negative value.
At least I learned from my mistakes. The dingbat that dragged me into the cancer didn't. That thing had just got a new job as a manager of an apartment complex. That thing sold me an air conditioner, and in the instructions envelope I found 200 toilet papers. Being that I was supposed to be honest, I let the dingbat know--and that thing had me throw it away! Right into the Worldwide Pedophile Defense Fund boxes! I do not know what happened to that thing within the 4 month window, but I do know it lost its job within 18 months. I also know it got disfellowshipped soon thereafter, and found itself living with its parents within yet another year (and having had problems keeping a job, or staying on its own). That idiot got a job in 1996 managing a maintenance crew, and kept right on donating. At that point, this idiot returned to the washtowel as an active witless (it had been inactive a few years prior), wasting much of its money on things that gave it negative value. Within a year, that thing got fired for something stupid. The lesson I learned is that it is bad luck to pay money for things that give you negative value. If you pay for something that ruins your relationship with the opposite sex, you get bad money luck.
Now, joke-hova, that I am not paying my bad luck bill, I don't appreciate continuing receiving the bad luck. Give it, instead, to those idiots that do not learn.