Remi and I have been close since we were four. Every time I introduce her to a friend of mine she tells the story of how we first met. You see, on the first day of kindergarden, i told her she was a baby for drinking out of a sippy cup. She was “traumatized” and spent the rest of the day crying. Though i really don’t remember this, ironically enough, it was the begging of my first lifelong friendship (don’t get me wrong, I’m quite amused with the early signs of my ever so bitter sense of humor) Remi is never dull. If ever to win a superlative, it’d be for “most disturbing eating behaviors” or “most likely to find the strangest information online”. Remi’s always striving to be self aware and improve herself. She almost seems to fear boredom, constantly searching for unique pass times. Perhaps she’s a source of entertainment more often then not. I love her for her quirks.