Chapitre 11.11: you mr. goody two shoes

damn right. 

hear this babe, i may be willing to be your friend.

but since what you have done to me is something NOT a friend would do, i don't really think you deserve to be one.

u had wasted a few weeks or perhaps two months of my life,

oh gosh. 

not that i don't want to befriend with you, man. i do.

it's just that, man like you doesn't deserve to walk BESIDE me.

you, mr. fake, 

you only deserve to walk at the back of my BUTTOCKS.

i hope u realise who u are.

u really need to look at yourself in a mirror.