My Neighbor

Angela Tseng. Where to begin... we've known each other for a long time (Mrs. Watson's 3rd grade class, represent!) and our last names begin with two consonants. It's pretty funny; people trip and will continue to trip over those two measly letters forever. 

I can tell Angela is a genuinely sweet and considerate person. This proves itself through the trusty test of time: from childhood to teenage years, Angela has kept a kept an amiable personality around everyone. She's also puts up with my insessant and strange conversations--with a smile as well--so she either genuinely likes to hear what I and others have to say or fakes interest really well! (I'm 99% sure it's the first option though.) I know she loved bunnies for a stretch of time, so I would believe that to be her spirit animal. She plays flute, we've been in band together for a very long time. She's talented and modest about it as well. I'm jealous of her hair too! It's wonderfully frizz-free and pin-straight. Life just isn't fair to all of us.

But don't get the wrong idea about Angela. I've seen her stealing other people's rolling chairs before class in a mad search for the 10/10 star rolling chair. Blasphemy, right!? But in all seriousness, I consider Angela such a sweet person and someone everyone likes being around. I consider her as someone I've gotten to know very well over the last 8 years. My goodness, 8 years is such a long time...