 Met An in Paris when she moved in 8th grade. She was the new "tall dutch girl". Eventually, as I got to know her, I discovered she was actually Belgium, but was in fact tall. =p She also wasn't anti-social like my first few observations. hehe. An's crazy. I don't like admiting this, but An often knows me better than I think she does. I think she's one of the few people who can actually understand me. She also has the gift to annoy me, but it's ok, because in the end, I know her too, so we can get on each other's nerves as much as we want. I know I can be anywhere with An and have the time of my life. There's just always something going on, something to laugh about, and just... fun. On the other hand, I've discovered she's not a bad friend. She might think I don't trust her, or that i don't tell her anything... and maybe she's right... but i guess there are just somethings i don't need words to say, cause she'll still just know... and i trust her in that way. Because despite anything, I think she's an amazing friend.
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