It's not over.

I hate to see his irksome face. The sight of him and his antics simply makes me puke.

No wonder he doesn't have a gf. He doesn't deserve one anyway.

The way he talks to girls, you'll think that the only thing on his mind is how he can have a chance to f*** that bimbo in my team. Is that really what goes on in minds of men?

It's no wonder I never took a fancy to guys...