There are so many hypocrites around me that I really dislike living among them. I kept on going through in my head what they did and what they said and stuffs like that. But in the end, I realise, I'm actually quite a hypocrite myself.
I remember telling my brother once, "You know, your sister is also a very big hypocrite." I told him that when I was relating him to one of the stories of my friends whom I've hurt. I remember saying this person shouldn't do this and that to another person when I did the almost same thing to the other person. So, in the end, it's just like 以五十步笑百步. I always said that I didn't mean it, but then I mean, I had choices but I chose to hurt someone unknowingly.
I can bet there is someone out there who's very annoyed at me as well. Who thinks that my every move is actually very irritating. Who dislikes me a lot. And I don't blame them, cause I know it's my own fault.
The way that I am, the way that I behave, I am ashamed to say that I don't live the life as a Christian. Barely. I couldn't forgive people. I'm not considerate. I'm bias, being especially nice to only a certain people. Conclusion? I'm a HUGE hypocrite.
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