Who loves P.E.? Not me. I'm a guy, but not the typical guy that girls always dreamt of. Let me give you an idea. You see that good-looking fella over there with a hell'a cute hair? Yep. He's blocking me. The moment he moved, you'd wish you should've not seen me. So let's assume you didn't ran away and gave a nice long look at me: messy hair, dead eyes, thin, and alone. Now you'd say, "You're not that bad...". Then someone smashed that goddamn ball and hit me right in the face. You still think so? Hint: Happiness starts at the Fifth PE Day! Though the Third and Fourth PE Days are still nice introductories. Thank me later.
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