May Daniela M. Ricci continue to get exactly what she wants.

May minutes, turn to hours, and to days, and may Daniela M. Ricci continue, to keep wasting her time,
on this pointless situation, instead of getting her life together. May Daniela M. Ricci refusing to
fix this situation and put area rugs on her floor lead to her wasting her life and staying
in the same place, and causing her to never make any progress.

May she continue to be disrespected, in her romantic relationships. May she continue to
date a little boy with no brain cells, who spends all day, following her downstairs neighbour into the bathroom
and listening to her pee and possibly jerking off to her in the shower. May he never get a
job to help and support her. May he continue to live off her forever. May he continue to
keep chain smoking, and may that second hand smoke continue to cause health difficulties
for her cat, her and anyone living with her.

May she continue to have guests in her home who keep shouting all day which keeps her
distracted and offers her no privacy in her own home like she refuses to give me.

May she continue to reap what she sows.

O God of my praise,
do not remain silent;
for the mouth of the wicked and the mouth of the deceitful
are opened against me.
Daniela M. Ricci has spoken against me with a lying tongue,
and surrounded me with words of hatred,
fighting against me without cause.

In return for my love, she accuses me,
but I give myself to prayer.
They reward me evil for good,
and hatred for my love.

Let her days be few;
let another take her office.
Let her children be fatherless,
and her household desolate.
Let creditors seize all that she has;
let strangers plunder the fruit of her labor.

Let there be none to extend mercy to her,
nor any to favor her children.
Let her posterity be cut off;
and in the generation following
let their name be blotted out.

Because she did not remember to show mercy,
but persecuted the poor and needy man,
that she might even slay the broken in heart.
As she loved cursing, so let it come to her;
as she delighted not in blessing,
so let it be far from her.

As she clothed herself with cursing like a garment,
so let it come into her bowels like water,
and like oil into her bones.
Let it be unto her as the garment that covers her,
and as the belt with which she girds herself continually.

Let this be the reward of my adversary from the Lord,
and of those who speak evil against my soul.

But You, O God my Lord,
deal kindly with me for Your name’s sake;
because Your mercy is good, deliver me.
For I am poor and needy,
and my heart is wounded within me.

I am gone like the shadow when it declines;
I am tossed up and down like the locust.
My knees are weak through fasting,
and my flesh fails of fatness.
I also have become a reproach to them;
when they look upon me, they shake their heads.

Help me, O Lord my God:
save me according to Your mercy,
that they may know this is Your hand—
that You, Lord, have done it.

Let them curse, but bless You;
when they arise, let them be ashamed,
but let Your servant rejoice.

Let my adversary be clothed with shame,
and let her cover herself with her own confusion
as with a mantle.

I will greatly praise the Lord with my mouth;
yes, I will praise Him among the multitude.
For He shall stand at the right hand of the poor,
to save him from those that condemn his soul.