Manau, kad daugiau niekada jo nepamatysiu, nesileisiu su juo skrajutes, niurzgsiu ir nekeiksiu ant jo, kai jis priverčia mus daryti dar vieną atsispaudimą, jaučiuosi šiek tiek apgailestauju, bet nėra jokio žalingo sielvarto, kaip atrodo visi kiti patiriantis
i think that i wont ever see him again or pass out fliers with him or grumble and curse at him when he makes us do yet another set of push ups i feel a bit remorseful but theres none of the crippling grief that everyone else seems to be experiencing