How Frances Met Hang....

It was totally love at first sight.

I must admit, I was a bit of a bully when I was younger and perhaps the fulfillment I got from the torment of others filled some dark and tortuous hole in my heart. I didn't really have alot of friends over when I was small so whenever Hang came over, it was company! yay! My complete lack of social skills and capacity of being awkward in every situation probably contributed to my loner status. ANYways, so whenever Hang came over in first grade, my brother and I would play with her, it was kind of like playing 'cops and robbers' except it was more like 'Hang and the purple socks.' I thought we were all having fun and I had no idea she hated it until she told me later in middle/high school.

So in fourth grade, we started to get close and craft and talk, and every since then, we became motor mouths and despite my mom yelling at us to shush up, we can't stay quiet around each other (unless we are napping and listening to Martina McBride).