Ouch!

I just got stabbed in the back!! My back hurts, yes, but I feel alive by experiencing different emotions, this is soo new to me..

It feels awkward when someone trick you into something and prefabricate it into a scene of humiliation to you.. Like "why!" Like "wow!!" Like "seriously?!" Like "woooohoo I didn't see THAT coming!!!!"

Why would anyone PLAN to hurt someone who did nothing but good to them! I wonder what is it that they are so angry about that they're letting it out at others. They must be in pain, somewhere inside.. poor them, right?

No details here… I just thought I would blog about something you may relate to ;-)

I feel sorry for the back-stabbers , I'm glad I'm the one who are being back-stabbed here! You see, I think, almost believe, that "stabbing" hurts more than "being stabbed", on a subconscious level maybe.. Because deep down, there is good. I'd say, before upsetting good, think twice..

To tie it all up, I'm reciting my final paragraph of this blog post, with my theatrical voice that gets loud without warning, waving my hands everywhere, and gazing cluelessly at the ceiling that my neck hurts (as well)!!

Ahhhh,

My fellow human, If you stabbed me in the back, I wouldn't want people knowing that about you! I would, instead, blame my back for standing in the way of your dagger.........