|On second thought, I don't think I want it.|
It occurs to me that everyone will, even only for once in their life, stalk someone they like/don't like.
|Not this kind. Though I am totally IN LOVE with private detectives these days.|
Yes. I will admit it. I've stalked the Guy of My Life on Facebook before. P.S.: It must be noted that though I think of him as The Guy of My Life, he doesn't think of me like that.
That is why I have deactivated my Facebook altogether. Because of karma. Or Cycle of Life, whatever you call it. I believe that what you do unto others, others will do the same to you.
Therefore, if I stalk others, there must be stalkers stalking me, too.
|No. I don't think the formula works that way in my situation. Sigh.|
I guess it is easier for us to stalk people nowadays. Looks like it is the trend, too. The kind that goes "stalking is the new black" or something.
|Q.L. did this, too. On several occasions. BOTH kind.|
At this juncture, you may ask, what is the purpose of this post then? And I will answer: Nothing. I just thought that maybe, just maybe, it is nice to write something other than what kind of life I have been living. (See above reason)
|At some point, I wanna be the ninja.|
P.S. At THIS point, you might think of me as someone so freaking-insane. Which I am. Occasionally.
Hey. At least I am cool with it. There are people who won't, you know.
_of Something Currently on My Mind...
|Yes, the Guy of My Life, I still remember this.|