Babmur
When your friends force you to run extra laps because they're the worst kind of friends. They’re like the trash you throw away and then forget about.
They made me run laps because they're too lazy to do it themselves. Then they left me in the dust.
My friends made me run laps like it was a punishment. And they’re still my friends.
I ran laps for them because they said I was 'weak.' Then they said, 'Thanks, weakling.'