Jackass,

Well I'm sorry I'm not all fancy like you! Bestest bestest bestest. What are you gonna do about it?

Yeah, siblings are extra weight. You're the younger one, so you wouldn't know. Your parents probably baby you. And no, I'm not a loner. I just don't have a billion and ten friends.

And no I'm not good at them! Have you ever seen me? Well, I guess not, but I'm a ing alien, okay? And like coach says, "I guess there's no soccer in outer space" and "I guess the alien's not used to gravity." I bet you'd even be better than me at running. Actually, seeing as you dance, you probably are. What do you look like, anyway? Scrawny, probably.

And you made the right choice not joining any teams. Teams are another name for "a group of people that'll bring you endless grief."

Anyway, until next time if you still write back.

Minho