Hm... I guess. But every time I cry, I just get depressed. And more sensitive. And it just makes people think they can walk all over me. And a whole bunch of other stuff that just makes me feel terrible.
Yeah... this is a kind of long story on why one of my friends confused me a lot. Me, Faith, Crystalin, (however you spell that girl's name XD) and Samantha were hanging out after school in the cafeteria. Sone boys went into my purse and stole some pencils. They also went into Faith's backpack and tore up her nametag that she made. The boys left after a couple of minutes. Then Crystalin started to cry. She was like, "I don't know why people mess with her." Faith and Samantha walked her to the restroom to have some privacy. I followed them. Faith told her that not everyone is nice. After a while, she stopped crying. We all hugged and walked back to the cafeteria. But the one thing I kept asking myself was why she was crying. I've still been wondering that sometimes.