Why have you come here? *Glares* I don't want to talk to you! *huffs* Those are your hobbies? So lame. *glares* Why should I tell you my hobbies? Huh?! Go away! *Crosses arms* I don't care about you or your feelings. Go away. If you won't go, then I am leaving. Go and cry all you want, I don't care. *Glares* Don't talk to me! Don't you have any work to do? I am busy, don't disturb me, idiot. I am going to punch you if you don't shut up. Why should I care what you think? I don't even like you.