stalkers.

behind every single person, there's a stalker. i'm not kidding. every single one of us has a stalker. one who obsesses over what we do every single day of our lives and fusses and frets over it as if he or she is living in our shoes. i don't even know why they exists in the first place but I have a theory. my theory is that these stalkers (and i'm not talking about mine alone, I'm talking about stalkers in general) are a very dedicated group of people whose soul purpose is to be a part of the lives of the person they so patiently stalk.

now, I'm ok with stalkers who are doing their jobs or activities or whatever you want to call it quietly, but I'm seriously not ok with those who stalk and then they go on telling the whole world about the person they've stalked. I mean seriously, can your life, dear stalkers, get even more pathetic?

c'mon man! it's their lives, it's his life, it's her life, it's my life. you're not a part of it. even if u begged and cried, you won't be a part of it, not even a slice of our lives do you deserve to be a part of. one more thing about these stalkers, when they are at their extremes, they would think every single thing that the person they stalk do is about or suddenly is connected to them when in reality it is not. funny people these stalkers are. 

grow up stalkers. get something else better to do instead of sticking your noses into someone else's business. 

so dear stalkers, my advice to you is, get a REAL life. one that is productive. instead of spending hours online busily going through his or her wallposts, friends, pictures and comments, why don't you do the dishes? watch some t.v? or better yet, read a book! because really stalkers, we have so many things going on in our lives, please don't mess with us and be a burden to us ok? because remember, karma's a bitch. one day, this stalking thing that you are so keen on doing will come back and bite you right in the ass.

p.s: when you are ready for something, you will be ready. time is all we need.