Aren't you the same person who used to steal my ice creams and toys back when I was a kid? You ruined my 7^th birthday, blowing off the candles way before the birthday song was perfectly finish sung. Throwing childish tantrums during my grandpa's funeral, which I think was very absurd for a nine years old. Stole the title as the champion of our grade school's talent show, leaving me to be second best. You dated the girls I like, not once but three freakin times.