#isthattrue

I hate this person. I swear I hate her. I keep seeing her from afar, and I keep talking to myself that she’s a bad person. See? I am just a bitch who judges another hoe. I hate her for no reason, I know. You have no idea how much I hold grudges over her. for no reason. One day, I see someone posts some nude photos to her. I am sure she doesn’t know, because she’s just gone offline a moment ago. I don’t really care, I mean I don’t have to care at all. That’s her problem and I should be happy if she gets problem. I am ready to log out my account. But, I see her account once again, where the hell is this stupid girl? The post is still there. How can’t she know it? I click the man’s account, what he looks like. Oh, this bastard is looking for some attentions. Then let’s ask Facebook to give him special attention. I report him immediately. Back to the-girl-that-I-hate-the-most’s-account, she’s still offline. I have no choice. I take a deep breath. ‘I am sorry, but it looks like someone is posting inappropriate stuffs on your wall. Go report and block his account please.' I click ‘send’ button. Then I go offline. Five minutes later, I check her account, it’s already gone. I check my message box. There’s a reply from her. ‘Yeah, that man is crazy. Thank you for concerning :)’ 'You’re very welcome.’ I swear I still hate her. But at least, I feel better. Let’s not see each other then. :)