Damn. How about him? What to do? What to say? Should I ignore him? I was picking up notebooks, and he handed in a piece of paper with letters randomly placed on it. It wasn't words, sentences, syllables, just letters. He gave me the paper and had the attitude of a winner. Yes, he was the winner, because I couldn't do this at all.
I was picking up notebooks, and he handed in a piece of paper with letters randomly placed on it.