I know if you read this, you'll think like this is so not important and stuff. The reason I'm writing about this because, I don't know, I just miss him. I don't want the memories to be forgotten so I'm gonna write it here.
I remember the first time I saw him, I wished he was my homeroom teacher. The first time he came to the classroom, he gave us all papers and asked us to write about anything, whatever we want for 10 minutes without stopping. Mr. Steve liked to watch about earth. And it really bored us. I remember when we watched this earth thing on TV, and the sound of the woman who explained sounded like an alien. The best part was when we were reading Romeo and Juliet and I had this unstoppable laugh. There was nothing funny but I just laughed. Then everyone started to laugh. He told me to keep reading it. But with my condition, I couldn't possibly read it. So the whole period was for laughing.
He was the most cheerful teacher. He would go to our class, saying "hi folks!" and there was this big smile on his face. Like :D. He liked to watch movies about earth. He used to give us worksheet about the movie to answer. But then he stopped giving us that kind of worksheet in term 3. I remember the first day in term 3 he said "I miss you guys" and I suddenly answered "I miss you too!" and he said he would give me a straight A's for his subject. LIAR! Nah, just kidding. No one can replace him. Well, unless Paddy Kelly will replace him, so yeah, he's gonna be replaced. But that would be impossible -___- And replacing him for another teacher is impossible too.
Here's the funny thing about Mr. Steve. He liked to watch earth and and go green man and stuff. But do you know what he would do almost everyday after writing something? Ripped the paper off! And I would say to my friends "go green man, go green man" while pointing at him. Oh! And he liked to open his eyes widely while he's talking and sometimes its creeping me out. He used to give us a really boring novel, and on Halloween, we made fun of it, when he told us to write something and pass it to the others. But too bad that paper was not being read. There were like, tons of memories with him, but I just can remember this at this moment. I will add it up if I remember something.
Til the day we meet again Mr. Steve.
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