Fri 7 Apr 2006
My childhood friend Sandy had once told me that she discovered who it was that had it in for her, and it was not whom she expected it to be. I think she was even kinda freaked out about it. My bailiff and my gym trainee both told me today that people are jealous of happy people and they want to shove a stick in your bicycle tire spokes and make you fall. I was hanging out with Navy Girl Vanessa chatting about some spiritual research stuff, and I randomly flipped a book and it opened to a statement that said that the more spiritual you are, the more you get attacked, and all spiritual people have had to deal with some big attack(s) at some point. I don’t know, but with me, it really seems like people started hating me fairly recently, and I hate to say it, but it seems to coincide with the time Mr. W and I got together. Maybe it is just about people feeling discontent with their own lives when they see me happy. But I don’t think I’ve had so many problems with catty women before, ever. The one I found out about today just blew me away, because I really had thought we were cool. But she went so far over the line behind my back that I’m just in shock.
So I’ve got a few people who have designated themselves as my enemies. I really can’t do anything about it, I can’t control what they have going in their own heads to feel what they feel, all I can say is that I have never done anything to any of them, nor will I ever do something negative to these people. I don’t feel a desire or a need to. But along with these brand new enemies =/ , I’ve also made some new close friends who have become very important to me, who came into my life because of, in some way, my relationship w/Mr. W. My gym trainee is one, and Jordan. And of course, Mr. W himself.
I used to dwell on why some people didn’t like me. People I didn’t even KNOW… people I’ve never done anything to. It took many years and a few Oprah shows to figure out it’s not ME.. it’s THEM!!! There are some miserable souls out there that aren’t happy unless their life is constantly infected.. I have to just realize that they will always be there… the world will always have those types of people.
I bet if you reach out and touch one of them they’ll shrivel up like the witch on The Wizard of Oz…. “I’ll get you my little pretty” will be their last words 🙂
Yeah, if I had a guarantee that it’d happen, maybe I’d want to get in close proximity to one of them. Actually, I probably won’t cuz I don’t want to be actively responsible for their demise. They should grow up and go away on their own. Or, they should redirect their negative attention to each other. That’d be cool.
PS – I thought the wicked witch’s last words were, “I’m melting, I’m meeeeellllltttttiiiiiiingggg!”
That works too… either way, someone dropped a house on these people!
I think one of the main reasons these people act like this starts with a J.. ends with a Y.. and is soooooooooo green!!
lime Jelly?
How did you ever guess.
People are just SO lime jelly over you!
Kinda makes you want to smear them over bread and feed it to a rabid dog, huh? (I first typed “moldy bread” but I didn’t want my imaginary dog to get sick.)
If your imaginary dog got sick I would send you my imaginary vet. Well your imaginary dog has rabies anyway… probably and most hypothetically from the people who have lime jelly in their eyes. Yeah.
HAHAHA! Oh, you make me laugh. Thanks for playing. 😀
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