i'm meg. i'm 13. i live in the smallest'dullest town you'll ever find. i love singin', dancin', writtin', poetry, and hangin' with my friends. i hav already gone threw my first heartache this summer. it was really difficult. i dun't think i really understood how rough things could get until he came into my life. we broke up the last week of halloween(the 29th) now my best friend, lauren, and him are goin out. i was sick this weekend so i luckely missed out on a mountain gettaway with those two cuddling the whole time and me and my friend liz would just sit ther aqwardly not knowing how to act. you guys who read this. can you leave me a prop and answer me this. what's better... a lie that draws a smile or the truth that draws a tear? i cant get myself to find the right answer to it. i wish i could. please someone give me some advice.