She spammed my Facebook wall with her proclaimation of undying love for me
Not wanting to let anyone else have me, she almost got us involved in a car crash.
Maybe she misunderstood me. When we chatted last night, I told her I was feeling low and depressed. I wanted to do something thrilling.
Adds up with my rejection, maybe she thought I was suicidal and a near-death experience was the thing that I needed to get my adrenaline pumping and my spirits up.
I shouldn't have took up on her offer to drive home from the campus. Especially when she's this emotionally unstable.
Luckily, I screamed "break!" just in time before we hit the rear of the Kenari. She could have slowed down when the Kenari drove into our lane at the roundabout. But no. She have to wait for me to almost get a heart attack.
Of course, right after the incident, I updated my Facebook status and Twitter. Not a very wise decision. I know. It's an addiction.
It's Kimberly's addiction too. She checked her Facebook, when we're at the beach to cool down from the shock. And instead of going, "I'm sorry! I didn't meant to do that!" she said "You shouldn't use 'crash into' in your status. It's like (blablabla)".
YES. She's commenting on my grammar mistakes.
And she calls me 'The Heartless One'.
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