I visited Saint Gabriel's today with some old friends from said academy. For the most part, it was all somewhat-awkward, but definitely enjoyable, reunions with old teachers, and simple nostalgia from walking the hallways, looking at the art projects and the familiar off-white walls and green stairs. Good times. One of my friends has a mohawk (screw you firefox I am not capitalizing mohawk) now and caused a roadblock in the stairway while everyone was staring at it.
The highlight, though, was seeing Mr. Moseley again. Good lord that guy is awesome. I had actually forgotten how cool he is. I mean, I knew he was just about the coolest guy ever, and one of the best teachers I ever had, but I didn't remember just the pure goodness that he has. People sometimes say I should be a teacher, and usually I kind of feel disquieted by the thought. It's disturbing. But when I met Mr. Moseley again, it kind of made me think that wouldn't be so bad.
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Douglas. Who said you should be a teacher?
No offense, but in my experience, you tend to yell things at people (I wont' say what.) But. Also, children?
well let me know how that goes.
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