Don't worry, I'm probably not going to. It pissed me off so much. And I dislike how he tried to use the excuse that it didn't matter what he did, because he wouldn't remember it. That is irrelevant.

Oh yeah, and he wasn't talking shit to me, we were on the same team. He was just saying it to himself. Over, and over, and over, and over, and over again.

I mean, he's my age (actually, I think he's 18, and I'm 19, but still) and he acts so radically different. I hate it.