because of what you did now im afraid.
because of what you did, what i do now is avoid.
because of what you did i do not dare to accept.
because of what you did i dare not believe.

it doesnt matter if you said sorry or you left thinking i was rude, neither does it matter that you're still The Fat One. But one i thing im sure, you left me thinking that i should never trust anyone, especially chinese dudes. You made me truly believe that anyone who is nice at once and is good with words are all mean and should all deserve to perish with pain that they cannot die from but only suffer from. And if you call me mean, you should fucking kill yourself.

Now, if you boy ask me why i divert the subject all the time when i clearly know what you are talking about, ask The Fat One what he promised and what he did instead. That fcuking liar.

And yes, if you're sitting at the quadrangle and you hear somebody shout OI FAT ONE. Yes, its me calling out to you.
and no, those are not muscles, those are clearly fats you are incapable of losing.
Now rot it hell.