Gialf,

I am hurt. You confessed last night. You told everybody that you liked Kris-hyung more than anybody else. I am jealous, you gialf! You purposely made your voice louder than the usual because you saw me hiding behind the tree. I tried to hold back the tears that were threathening to fall but I failed. I hate you Channie! I hate that I love you! I am hurt. I am hurt not only because I slipped and my eyes were invaded by foreign objects, but because you made me look like a fool.

Smurfie B.