Well...

I remember a saying I read long ago. Do not write when you are angry because it may not bode well to the recipient.

I was angry when I first heard but I'm calm enough now to write about it. That's for sure.

A month ago, my mom's friend, Uncle Josue, lost his daughter, Kay, in a car accident. It was a heartrending tragedy. I may not now her well but whenever I see her father now. I can see the pain and sadness that was hidden under his cheerful laugh. She was really precious to him and we all felt his lost.

Kay is beautiful. Kay is ambitious. Kay is kind. She is the epitome of a Huminodun. She will sorely be missed.

In the midst of a tragedy, a tweet appeared in the twitterverse just a day of Kay's death, saying that, if I were to die... Would anyone miss me? That was merely a context of what she was saying regarding the fact of Kay's untimely demise.

People were shocked at the tweet. How could she say such a thing and be so nonchalant about it?

Who is this person you ask? Her name is Bo tiza Arthur Disimon. The winner of the Unduk Ngadau pageant. I don't know what year, probably 2012.

And then after I read what she said, I was utterly disappointed. How could she think about herself at a time like this? Could she be that selfish? Did she ever think about the family's feelings?

Kay's older sister was crying and sobbing while wailing 'My sister is gone... my sister is gone...!' And to think that this girl was posting nonsense on the social media without a care in the world.

OMG! For goodness' sake girl! Can you not be an airhead?

And when you read all her correspondence and her reaction to people critiquing her. It makes me wanna do all these.

1. Facepalm
2. Head desk x infinity
3. Head wall x infinity

I know I'm a bit too late for this post but a point must be made.

Well, I'm done here. If I say anymore, I might get sued by the YBs and lawyers on her side.

Below are a couple of her correspondence in the social media.