I wonder if I blogged about this before, stabbings.


And yeah, wordy post.


I'm quite disgusted by the amount of backstabbings that goes on in reality. Stab, to get promoted. Stab, to spread rumours. Stab, just for the fun of it. Stab, without meaning to, but it's stabbing all the same.


And the worst of all? Stabbing the person behind the back, while smiling all the while in the person's presence. This is the worst of the worst 'cause the person would never know that the smiling tiger is actually planning on devouring him.


Oh man, how I hate this kinda things and back stabbers.


The scariest thing is when one doesnt know that the backstabber is actually stabbing one, and might even sing praise of the backstabber. The gullible, innocent, dumb one, only to realize too late, realizing how dumb one have been.


Personally, I hate these kinda 2 faced people. For me, if I were to like someone, I would be damn nice to them.


If I were to not like someone, you wouldnt see me singing praise of them, or even be nice to them. Civil, maybe. But it would be damn obvious who I like, and who I don't. The difference in attitude is so vast that even a bystander would be able to tell.


That's the reason why I'm not all that popular. Some might even detest me in school.


At least I'm not hypocritical, or backstabbing behind one's back, or pretending to be nice to someone while all the while stabbing non stop.


And I guess, I take pride in being frank and straightforward instead of something detestable.


So, backstabbers, scram! Go as far away as possible. I'm utterly disgusted by these kinda scums in life.