The Result of Being Impulsive
I had become a stubborn bad-tempered girl since I knew him. I got angry when he told me that he was busy today and had no time to accompany me; I got angry when he said that he would meet me tomorrow; I called him the next day and he still said tomorrow. I hated “tomorrow”, but he said tomorrow to me everyday. I left early from the micro brushless motors factory and called him. I could no longer hold back my temper and sad many sarcastic words to him. I said that he had cheated my feelings and I hated him. He said he was busy and hung my telephone. I redialed his number for many times, but he did not answer. I was driven mad and rode my gas powered bicycle to look for him, but I could not find him. He called me when I was hurry finding him in the streets. He told me that he wanted to kill me, because I had bothered him when he was negotiating business with his customers. I fell down from the electric bicycle when I heard his angry voice in the telephone.