When I was younger (ages 8-13)I had more enemies than friends.They were always plotting against me and stuff.But now,that I am older and have better social skills and not quite as depressed,I am lucky to have more friends than enemies.Sure,I have 3 enemies,and I have tried my best not to be mean and not to take revenge.I mean,I don't want enemies(who does)!But I geuss I'm going to have to live with that.
Anyone else?Stories welcome.
-SpaceCase
