I like some of my classmates. SOME of them. Majority of them irks my soul. I just feel like some of my classmates' presence isn't needed sometimes. But you know whose presence I like? You know whose presence I enjoy the most? Reyna Lee's. She's also a classmate I'm thankful for.
I've known Reyna prior to coming to Whitney; we went to the same volleyball club. Although we didn't actually talk to each other like that (because we weren't on the same team), we did know who each other was. We started to talk more when we went to Whitney. We were in the same English class freshman year. Not only this year are we in the same English class again, but we're also in the same world studies class. Reyna is EXTREMELY intelligent. She helps me out academically when needed...which unfortunately is kinda often. Nevertheless I'm really thankful for Reyna. She knows what she does. I'm thankful she deals with me, too. A typical African-American would've declined the requests I send to Reyna plenty of times. But not Reyna. Reyna is the first true kind African-American I've met in the 16 years I've been living on this Earth. So yup. I'm very grateful for Reyna. Je suis très très heureux pour elle. Thanks girlllll for all your help! My grade wouldn't be look on too good without chu. :)
