Hey,
Seems as though implementing the 200. Of the case its the usuals: busy-with-everyday-life.
I'm starting to fall sick. Wonder who's fault is that..
I've been feeling down and no mood lately. Again, wonder who's fault is that. I'm sick physically and presently towards which, under circumstances, I have to endure. All along I thought it would turn out just fine giving aside the differences and all. Little did I know. Its far more than that.
Its just not about being cotton to. It matters.
I keep thinking of it and accepting it as my retribution. Maybe it can be signs from god.
I feel like its coming back: The sick feeling that I once thought have long gone with time. Little did I know, It might and might have come back. This is something I really do not need right now. Giving the adversary being such minors - literally.
I wanna and MUST watch Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince.
Next stop: Cold-Hard-Shiny Plastic. - Working hard on that.
I'm completely amazed. All this while I go around telling and spreading of the changes that I observe in you. Of the so-far-so-good success that you've had. I thought maybe for once maturity have sunk inside you; not deep but in enough. But sadly, yet again, I'm wrong. Once again you fit the initial description. Don't ever blame other for not responding to your sort of "hypocritical-reach-out". People have eyes and brain. People can definitely see. Beneath those waxes and multiple layers of sinful acids, people can really see. Grow up please.
These people are known as: Pure Cowards. I never wanted to jugde but you never fail to trigger me to. So once again, who's fault is that.
I am completely aware of the phrase: Its better to find a fault in yourself than to find thousands in others. But when you've 'scanned' yourself thouroughly, even with the aid of another seer, how do you keep finding fault in yourself? Even when it agrees with the initial; and that is that the other party is completely the one to blame. Alas, obliviousity is applied at best. From the accused and the victim. Nevertheless, who's fault is that.
I'm not praying for others' to be retributed, neither am I judging nor am I bothered. Every dog has it's day. I wonder when will yours arrive. Clearly I am NOT a dog. Whatever treatment that I get I accept it and embrace it well. Of-course filtering out those 'extra' and useless. Keeping in mind the useful and always remember the good ones. Who's fault is that.
All you need is a vast mirror smacked right in front of your face and all of your disgusting flaws will be told one by one until you are completely disgusted with your own self until you regret the day you were born into this world.
And they say I'm mean. Who's fault is that.
Alvida.