Once upon a time, in my younger years, there was a certain girl who used to make my life miserable, because she was pretty and popular and I sooo wasn't at all. Now this certain girl is ugly and acne-ridden and absolutely retarded and I am much prettier than her and clear-skinned and not retarded (at least I like to flatter myself that these things are true). And while I certainly hope she has a good and successful life, I'll still never forget what an evil bitch she was, and I'm pretty happy that I am pretty much better than her in every way. THE END.
PS - There are definitely negative ways that karma has affected me, but we'll go into those another time. Yay.
Cheers,
GIM<3
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