Day Eight.

Day Eight.

A thank you letter to someone who has changed my life.

Normal day eight was lame, on both mine and Lanna's blogs so I stole her day five.

I actually have two thank you letters to write.

Well three. :)

Dear Paul,

Thank you so much for inspiring me how you have. Everyday in your class was a different experience and everyday I learned something about life and about the person I want to become. You have helped me grow as a person and realize all the potential I have and all the things I can give to others. I've never meant someone who knew themselves as well as you do and was so willing to share there personal experiences to help someone else realize something about there life. There are some days I don't know what I would have done without you, knowing I could come to your room after school and just talk to you was amazing. You were always there when I needed a shoulder to cry on or just a room to talk shit. :) I knew that you were going to impact my life when within the first couple of weeks of school I made you cry with my work. In that moment I was more proud of myself then I had ever been because through writing I could move someone to tears. Thank you for making me believe in myself. Thank you for letting me know that I'm not alone.

Love,

Alisha.<3

Dear Brooke,

I don't even know where to begin. You were like my own personal therapist everyday. I could come to you no matter what the situation and you just listened and never judged. Even though you had such a different upbringing then me you always tried to give me the best advice you could give. I always knew that no matter what you were doing, if I needed you, you would stop what you were doing and talk to me. Thank you for letting me be a complete nut case and cry in your room all the time. Thank you for letting me sit on your tables and talk shit with Lanna almost everyday after school during the second semester. :) Thank you for pushing me to finish my math work, because without you telling me to keep going, I would have stopped and prolly failed. I feel really bad I haven't texted you this summer. I know I wanted too, but I know you have a lot of things going on. But anyways, I love you. :) haha.

Love,

Aisha.<3

Dear Mark,

Thank you for being one of the most amazing teachers I have ever had. Thank you for pushing me and making me open up. Thank you for the ridiculous class discussions about all things you grow up being told are not okay to talk about in school. Thank you for inspiring me with your photography. Thank you for never failing to make me laugh when I was having the shittest of shitty days. Thank you for drawing smiley faces on my head. Thank you for all the ibuprofen you gave me over the year. Thank you for teaching me what it means to be a good person and a good citizen. Thank you for being hard on me and not letting me slack off. Thank you for what you wrote in my yearbook, short and sweet it may have been but it was beautiful. Oh, and thank you for making fun of the klemanator and his mom when he wasn't around. :) but also, thank you for telling me that we belong together. :) You are an amazing person and someday, we're gonna go out for ice cream together. :D

Love,

Alisha<3

lovezzzzz.

-Alisha<3