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Yep. I had this old man as a substitute for my History class.
It was pretty interesting.
He is the kind of old man... That you see once in your life, you never knew he existed before that time you meet him, and when he departs, its like.. if he departed the world.
It was like he came for my purpose or something
So yea:
I hauled my heavy backpack, which was 30 pounds, onto the table, he came up, looking astonished, asking how big it was, he tried carrying it, he was like "whoa, this is a pretty big backpack, how big is it? 30 pounds?"
He is so wise and smart.
He knew how heavy it was.
He knew exactly how it was, He saw my soul and was all talking to me.
He knew that I am the kind who stays in the dark, not letting any1 know that I hide my greatness.. my wiseness.. myself..
I was astonished he knew "ME" more than I did.
He was like this angel
Appeared outta nowhere and leaves outta nowhere...
I am still surprised about it.
He saw me for my kind soul and self.
I feel honoured to have been in the presense of some1 who is blessed with such skill.
He shant be forgotten.
Name was Mr. V.
3nodding
 Nytemyzer · Sat Nov 20, 2004 @ 07:28pm · 0 Comments |
