When you do not get my blessing, you are cursed.
Saturday, October 3rd, 2009Whoever you are, whatever you do, wherever you are, if I am a friend, I will shower you with my blessings. While some (obviously, some shallow nincompoops) may think that I am pure evil, wait till you really plunge into any predicament, and let’s see whether those friends you claim to be good persons will necessarily lend you a hand. Or, maybe, I will, if you are my friend.
If I am not your friend, I am your greatest foe. By now, you should already know – I do not forget. I remember every single ‘sin’ that you committed. I remember every insult that you once hurled at me. There is no running. The day of reckoning will eventually come. It may strike you at the age of thirty. It may strike you now. It may strike you when you are weakest – or strongest. It may strike the person(s) that you love most. Feel my burning hatred.