Today I talk about a gal from my last class. I met her last year, when she first moved to our little town. She seemed very sad and withdrawn, not happy that she was in a new town. She was very soft spoken to some they might think she was laced with attitude and remorse, but we got to talkin and I recognized quickly that she was a cool chick. Shortly after she had a change in her schedule, so she left. She returned to my class this semester…. She had a few bumpy weeks where I had to call home to ask her parents why she was so detatched. I don’t know what happened in the home but She returned the next day, working hard and ready to learn. Now I joke around with her a lot, she likes the sarcasm, so I try to dish it to her as much as possible. Today I called her JULIA GRULIA, and in her quiet way scoffed at me. I then told her that it was okay to be a GRULIA cause I was known (by my brothers) as SMELLY BELLY KELLY GARBAGE PANTS. Much to my delight she cracked a smile :) Grateful that ms GRULIA is in my class and that we can joke around like kids should…