I really don’t like you.

(1)yesterday afternoon 1543
(2)#Trouble counseling. Oh man.
(3)I really don’t like you. I contacted you last week because I was really curious about the scope of the midterm exam. I’m not trying to talk to you on the pretext of asking about the scope of the exam. You’re the only person I know who’s in the class. If you liked her, you’d have contacted her directly on your phone. I can get your number right away, so please don’t tell the seniors that I like you. Whenever I meet them, they ask me and tease me, and I’m so annoyed that I’m going crazy. I don’t know what makes you think that. At most, we say hello when we meet in class, but why are you saying that? You know about me. If you asked me, I would say I proposed to you. I like dog style, but I don’t like the arrogant stupid cat style like you. You have your own charm, but it’s not for me. And my colleagues A and B, who you’ve been talking about before, have never liked you either. So please stop saying things that aren’t true.If you keep doing that, I’m going to write a total of 100 reasons, 33 reasons each, and put a hand-written poster on the front door. I’m going to use 34.