Svake godine, uvijek je isto očajno šetanje okolo da bi se okružio sa što više ljudi, odeš na neki glupi tulum, pretvaraš se da si sretan, kad te ustvari tvoja djevojka upravo ostavila, i ti više nemaš karijeru.
Every year, it's the same, desperate scrambling around to surround yourself with as many people as possible, go to some stupid party, pretend to be happy, when really your girlfriend just left you, and you have no career.