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Saturday, December 11, 2004

Walking on eggshells
Me and Whitney were talking about this the other day. She doesn't hang out with a couple of girls here because they are overly dramatic and you have to watch what you say and do because they get really touchy otherwise. One is such a sweet girl, but always seems to be down and crying because her asshole boyfriend treats her like crap and she can't stop herself from seeing him because she loves him.
Nobody likes eggshells. They are horrible to walk on and even more horrible when you take a bit and you get one in your mouth. I'm hoping that my eggshells go away and people stop getting mad at everything I do and say. It's not nice having that nervous feeling always around when I say something because really all that that's going to do is make it so I stop talking. *sigh* exam in two hours. I'm scared. Why do they have exams on Saturdays? I don't understand that.