Memory

I can honestly say that I can remember mostly anything, really anything. I can tell you the first day I had ever met you and when I did. Yet I can’t seem to remember when an assignment is do. It’s a bit of a curse to be honest, all it takes is one little distraction and poof its gone right then and there. That is probably the biggest issue of all, I got a gift of a memory but the attention span of a nat. Can you see the problem? But I’ve had a saving grace through the whole thing. My teacher happens to be a wonderful lady, who understands her students and is forgiving. I haven’t seen a teacher who has cared more about her students than her, as well as someone as nice as her. I will never forget my teacher, I first met her in the 8th grade and I was one of those punks yet she would never give up on you. Then my second year of high school she was my creative writing teacher, yet again the same amazing lady helped me become a better person. And finally my senior she is my journalism teacher and I couldn’t think of anybody else I’d rather have than her. I guess what I have been wanting to say is thank you for being the great teacher you’ll always be and thank you for everything.

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