Ok, it was all started when I had finished taking my car's license test that I had passed with flying colors, I got 44/50 and I passed 2 levels before I answered those 50 question. Both, 8/8 and 5/5.
then,
something happen....
I met this one girl, lets call her C. Because I don't know her name and the things that remind me about her was...well...let me tell you the story..
she walked to me when I was waiting for my uncle to pick me up at the car examination's building near my house. It was a bit far from my house so I decided to call him to pick me up. I'm so tired that time, walking to my house from that building will make more exhausted.
She asked me where was the nearest clinic because her stomach was hurting, like really2 hurting. (She told me that btw) I was sympathy towards her but I don't know how to help her because as far as I know that area doesn't have any clinic. So, I'm trying to have a nice conversation with her and all, you know being friendly. My mom always said to be polite towards people.
But, what I doesnt know is, well..she...she...is crazy...yeah..I'm not kidding..she had an issues involving her mental.
How did I realized?
well, she was blabbering about her family that I don't even know and she took 15 minutes to pronounce my name which I think it's pretty easy.. My name is Michelle..is that hard to pronounce? and I don't see any problem with her ways of talking before I introduced myself.
Then, she suddenly held my hand and forced me to follow her to some coffee shop nearby. She said she wanted to treat me for a coffee. For what exactly? I don't know. Being a polite person I am, I followed her and sat next to her (she forced me to sit next to her too) and kept on touching my hands and being all happily. (If you catch my drift) then,
suddenly, she slapped herself and mad at herself. It looked like she was fighting with her inner thoughts, at first I thought maybe she had a problem, you know stress and stuff. Teenagers always had them. I had them too sometime. Trust me, I have a bad feeling about that when she started telling me that she used to be sick.
so, being in a situation when curiosity kill the cat, I asked her. What's her illness?
she replied: "I used to have a problem with my brain, my mom always locked me inside my room. Maybe because I always disturbed all my neighbors" (that hit me hard you know)
i started to frown when she suddenly laughed and held my hands then she smiled all cutely, asking me numerous questions that I don't think a normal girl should ask that to a girl like me.
She asked me where do I live? Because she would like to meet me everyday. She asked me how old is me and whens my birthday? Because she wants to always celebrate my birthday and send presents. It was really scaring you know.
Then my uncle arrived, she followed me like a lost puppy and asked my uncle to send her to some clinic, my uncle nodded and let her hop in. I have my seat next to my uncle and she was blabbering about (I don't even know) while at the backseat. When my uncle dropped me off at my house, I could see her eyes sparkling, (I'm dead serious)
"Is this your house?" I nodded.
"can I come visit you?" I blinked and...
"this is not my house. It's my granny's house. Bye!" I walked in and told my mom what had happened. She widen her eyes in horror and told me to stay away from her.
mama: stay away from her, she's crazy! I know her, she just live a few blocks from us. Her mom once told your granny that her daughter had an mental illness. She's a psycho. If people ignoring her, she will beat that person and became all violent.
See? I met another crazy person. That's why I called her C
but, who am I to judge her.? Maybe something had happened to her. *sigh*
guys, this story is not ended yet. Maybe you guys can say that she just overly friendly and maybe that was her nature. But to me...(after what had happened to me afterwards *i'll tell you*) my conclusion is..she is crazy..
Later that evening, when I was resting in my mom's room, that girl came and screamed in front of my house, calling me. My granny asked her, what did she wanted? She said she wanted to meet me. My granny told her that Im not at home and asked her to go back home politely.
you know what she did?
she threw a big stone at my gate and almost hit my mother's car. And she was swearing at my granny because she didnt get to meet me.
Now, I know how it feel when you had encountered a psycho. And me..I just encountered a girl psycho.
Note to myself: I won't be talking to any stranger anymore after this. *sigh* my mom even said that I'm too kind. She said I need to change myself to be a bit more intimidating instead of being all kind towards everybody. I guess she's right after all. *sigh*
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