I try to think I am not a vain person, or a person who judges people by their physical appearance, but everything goes down the drain when things come to that particular frenemy and I think it is common for everyone.
The Frenemy: This person is your enemy, through and through, but from outside, they pretend to be your friend, and you just return the favour, and accept that when it comes to frenemies, you're not at all innocent victim, there are times when you are the one being evil.
One of such moments is when your frenemy gains weight.
I don't know about you, but I become the most conceited and body-ist person there is when that happens. Even though I am not exactly skinny, or I was not the one to go there and feed her all the calories she gained, the satisfaction of being even 1 kg less than her weight is immense.
The Commentator within me just itches to make a snide comment. Oh and the satisfaction!
Well, there are sides to us none of us are proud of!
What's your such side?
Peace!
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