Its 3 am in the morning and I am just awake from my worst nightmare.
Brown-nosing is shallow and someone really needs to get out of my hair before I rip his heart out. It's stupid to get everyone tizzy by initiating a scandal and let it run rampant like wildfire. For his knowledge, I'm furious.
What does we call someone who walk into your life for a mission, which is to ruin yours? Oh, yes, a traitor. Not so sweet isn't it? Digging up every dirt and eventually rubbing it onto my face.
Now that he crossed me, I can't wait for payback time. I heard it is best served cold.
This shameless dick needs a lot of life lesson. For start, I'm gonna ruin his. There's nothing precious like secrets. Right, mate?
*Waiting To Execute Upon The Death Sentence.
