My quiet corner of the neighborhood.

Im actually extremely happy about who i got to sit next to me. these two are people who i can count on, and i know theyll keep me in line when they have to.
Jeffery: jeffs a cool dude. im pretty sure everyone knows that. hes pretty much the lead trumpet in the jazz band, along with elliot, and he wears a jacket like every day. how do those two fit together? i dunno, im just stating what i notice. im pretty sure he thinks im mentally challenged some days, as i usually forget about vocab and what the assignment was from yesterday. however, hes quite the person to talk to. if i say something funny, he can usually take it to the next level. he also isnt afraid to express what he wants, as ive learned when i say something stupid, which usually recieves a reply of "My God, Spencer..." or something else like that. thats all i really have to say. hes cool and thats that.
Samantha: oh, what would i do without her? shes a quiet person most of the time, but thats really not bad at all. she makes me happy that i dont sit next to someone who does nothing but talks about the most idiotic stuff in the world (hint: starts with "A" and ends with an insect) shes the exact opposite: doesnt usually talk, but when she does its usually smart and logical to the conversation. the other reason shes awesome is that she gives me pencils. at least three times a day. i pretty sure i owe her about 100 bucks in pencils lost, but at least im keeping estimates. most people just "borrow" pencils and dont give a lost one a second thought. for me, its a daily struggle, and (this is to her) im sorry ive cost you so much in wood and lead losses haha.
so eah, my neighbors rock