Some guy yelled something at me out of his car when I was walking down the street to go somewhere. At first it pissed me off but I let it go. Several years ago I probably would have broke down over something like that, if someone looked at me the wrong way I'd go home and cry. Now I don't really care and it hardly affected me emotionally. There's rude people out there and that's just the way they are, didn't let it ruin my day.