Nov 03, 2006 23:30
i wish i could express myself. its like when i twisted my ankle and i said it was fine then it got worse and i had to go to the doctor and my mom was like why didnt you tell us it hurt and i was just sort of like i dont know, where will complaining get me?
but seriously enough is enough and you have nothing to prove. and those kids your friends with there there because those are hte kids i chose to be friends with. if i wanted "good" friends i would have made friends with girls, but i dont know how to talk to them.