Yeah,you'll advise me what to do in my life.
Who the hell are you?
You are just my trainer.
Sitting all the day on a chair
Blowing all the time in your whistle.
Keepin' my time in swimming
Explaining your trainees that all our faults will be paid in the future
And of course,tell us what to do.
Ha?
Day after day,I listen to you explain me things.
Things I'll never obey to.
Wake up.
You are just my trainer
Not my mum!
Aha,all the trainers are complexed.
My friend,Alison agrees.
The only thing they do
is screaming to you because you are not good enough in swimming or sth
And if you make them swim in front of your eyes
the best time they will do is 00.40+
Well,I have something to say.
Complexed trainers. Go fuck.
And I don't care about my 'bad' voc.
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