You are right, I am plastic because I am the type of plastic that you always use every time it rains you use umbrellas so maybe you are not wet, every time the other plastic you use to put rice bags are punctured here I am coming back to cover that rice hole I'm always here all the time plastic! plastic! plastic, maybe if we don't have plastic leaves you use now done at the time someone tells us bad, plastic again right ?, so I accept that I'm plastic but it hurts to me that when you ignite in anger you gradually melt me ​​and I also gradually hurt, but it's okay because I'm the only one willing to use you.