Angela Peeples Obituary, In Loving Memory Of Angela Peeples

Angela Peeples Obituary, Death – A piece of information was brought to my attention the day before at 5:40 in the morning…. My alias for her, “Old G Angie P,” has ascended to the heavens and gotten her wings as a result of her accomplishment. Because I was at a friend’s house attempting to console her following the passing of her mother, I felt the need to use the restroom and cry out some of the emotions that had been welling up inside of me. When I did so, I was able to release some of the pent-up emotion.

Angie and Vinita didn’t stop treating me like a child until I was an adult, even though I was technically their younger sister. This started when I was 12 years old. They weren’t shy about letting me know what they didn’t appreciate about me, but they also made sure I knew when they were pleased with my performance. Since then, both of my “probation officers,” as I referred to them, have left their positions and retired. Whether it be someone telling me that I’m “too fass” or something else entirely. When I was 14 years old, people would say things to me like “You go with who???, Girl please,” and when I was 35 years old, people would tell me things like “you doing ya thing, boo keep going.”

After a number of years had passed, we would finally have to look for one another and exchange our contact information for the one hundredth time. It wasn’t until 2009 that we started making use of this blue program, and it was because of it that we were able to maintain consistent communication with one another. And just like that, I found myself back at the age of 12 again. Lots of interesting exchanges can be found in the inbox. throwing birthday celebrations for one another and showering each other with love and compassion for a second time. My heart belongs to a certain person or members of J-Town C/O 96, and my devotion goes out to them. Old G Angie P and Veeta-Beeta were the names of two of them respectively.