There's a dance on friday. I was really happy to get to go, because I was sure my parents wouldn't let me. But they did. I almost wish they hadn't. It might have saved me a load of trouble, and self-doubt and possibly my relationship with my best friend.
Sometimes people need to listen to what other people say. Instead of hearing something and rearranging it so that it makes a good story, they should actually find out the truth of what was said. And then ask themselves if changing the story would even make sense to do.
Sometimes, I wonder if having friends is even worth the trouble. Then I go to school and see them all, nd say to myself, "yep. This is definitely worth it."
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