Being the loving person I have several best friends. My oldest best friend is Kim...we met back in 6th grade when we were both in choir together. Two people could not be more alike. We look alike, think alike, act alike, and even talk alike. We've been through a lot together even almost stopped talking to each other but somehow we always reconnect and we're still really really close.
Next there is Kayla...I started being friends with her because I had a crush on her brother. It's really a bad reason to be friends with someone but hey...I was a freshman in high school. Anyways...I finally figured out that her brother is a dork and we've been friends ever since. Kayla, Kim, and I are basically the three muscateers...we do everything together.
Then there is Miriam. Miriam and I had a class together our first semester here at LSU. I always sat in front of her and her little group of friends. I really started out disliking Miriam because I thought she was loud and obnoxious. Then I decided to try informal rush for my sorority that following spring. Well I walk up to the room that they were having the rush event at in the union and guess who is the first person to come talk to me????? You guessed it...it was Miriam. We were casual friends all during my first semester in Sigma Alpha. Then when I became an active we started getting closer. I think the dynamic of our whole friendship changed when she called me one night at 3 am needing a ride home. She sounded scared and I was really worried about her. I jumped out of bed and ran to my car to go get her. I knew then that we would be best friends because I'm not gonna do that for just anyone.
My last best friend is Lisa. Lisa and I met when she started working where I work. She's only 4 years older than me and we started hanging out after work. Lisa and I can act totally goofy together and yet turn around and have a really serious conversation. She just loveeeeeeees picking on me about my boyfriends or the new guy I like. We haven't been friends for that long but I don't know what I would do without her.
Allison
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