When I was in high school, my spanish teacher Mr. G (and I will leave it at that) had a problem. He kept this problem private until one day it became too much. In this mini-series of me, I tried to portray the struggle that Mr G must have went through, the personal struggle that I can't grasp, only seem to try to.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
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wow, I love pics like this. if I put more time and efforts into it - I would do it. haha. Whatever happen to that teacher? All that stuff went down after I left.
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He died. He left piper at the end of my sophmore year and started teaching at some school in Agusta KS. I don't really know what he died from. But he died when I was a senior, so in '07
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