I WALKED into History 112 and made my way to the back row. I sat DOWN and started to STRATEGICALLY fit my magazine into my history book. I was nicely seated when a CLASSMATE DECIDED that she was going to sit down next to me. I stood up and allowed her to grab one of the last seats available in the back row. She WAS NO stranger to me, yet I had never had a conversation with her. When I offered her a magazine her EYES LIT up. We talked after class and decided to study together only to NEARLY FAIL that class. That was the beginning of the friendship between Angela and Samantha. Many others have shared in the EXPERIENCE of their lives along the way.
