My nearly best memory of Christmas, was when I met my, well, I guess you could say friend, Kat. It all started back in 5th grade, when I moved here. I saw this little phillipino girl, with dorky glasses and a pony tail. I said to myself, "Wow, what a geek." But then came the First Baptist Church Hayride. I went on the trailer, and only one seat was open, and you know which one that was. The one by the little dorky phillipino. So I sat down, introduced myself so it would not be awkward. We then started talking, screaming, and I guess you could say socilizing. I started talking to her, and we became friends.
She then dropped the glasses, grew a couple of inches and became what some people say popular, but we all know she isn't. Our friendship has grown alot, and we have had our fights, shes talked about me, and I've talked about her, but hey, thats how you test a friendship.
I guess this story kinda has a moral. Sure, someone might be geeky at first sight, but once you get to know them, they can turn into a great friend but then again, you might have a situation like mine, where your friend is still a dork and writes mean things about you on their blog.
