"You've got your own style and strong flavour yj, just learn to let it out"

I don't know what's happening or what's to come. I don't know if our whole friendship/teacher-student-ship would be jeopardized after what has happened. I don't want this to end. We all don't. We said we'll follow you to the end. And we're more than prepared to keep our promise. We didn't walk out on you when it all happened. Please do not walk out on us now.

I remember seeing you teaching Jae some stuff the first time you took over us. I remember disliking your style of teaching because you weren't teaching the actual choreo. I remember you asking if we would like to learn techniques instead. I remember you joking and doing weird things in class. I remember us laughing along. I remember you bringing our class together. I remember us staying back after class to talk for the first time. I remember the awkward moments we had with one guy and 9 girls. I remember looking forward to dance ever saturday. I remember having fun.

You may not be my first instructor. You may not be the reason why I started. But.

But you were the one that kept us going. You were the one that made an effort to make classes fun. You were the one who taught us things we didn't know. You were the reason this class even continued. You were one who kept us going. You were the one who always stood by our side. You were the one we wanted to follow. You were the best instructor I ever had. You still are. And I believe you'll always be.

I hope to receive a reply soon. We actually had a Teacher's Day surprise planned for you tomorrow. We wanted you to know how special you are to us. How important.

Labels: Rahim

17 this year and currently schooling at nyjc. I belong to a chaotic class with truly awesome people (well,mostly). I couldn't care less on what you think about me. I have my fair share of close loved ones: my mother, brother, grandmother, my bestest best friend Danial, the six girls that never fail to make me smile, KTHXBAI! and not to forget my Baby, Bambi, who means the wholefuckingworld to me. And they are all that matter. So either learn to be nice or leave me alone. Idc. Facebook

"You've got your own style and strong flavour yj, just learn to let it out"

I don't know what's happening or what's to come. I don't know if our whole friendship/teacher-student-ship would be jeopardized after what has happened. I don't want this to end. We all don't. We said we'll follow you to the end. And we're more than prepared to keep our promise. We didn't walk out on you when it all happened. Please do not walk out on us now.

I remember seeing you teaching Jae some stuff the first time you took over us. I remember disliking your style of teaching because you weren't teaching the actual choreo. I remember you asking if we would like to learn techniques instead. I remember you joking and doing weird things in class. I remember us laughing along. I remember you bringing our class together. I remember us staying back after class to talk for the first time. I remember the awkward moments we had with one guy and 9 girls. I remember looking forward to dance ever saturday. I remember having fun.

You may not be my first instructor. You may not be the reason why I started. But.

But you were the one that kept us going. You were the one that made an effort to make classes fun. You were the one who taught us things we didn't know. You were the reason this class even continued. You were one who kept us going. You were the one who always stood by our side. You were the one we wanted to follow. You were the best instructor I ever had. You still are. And I believe you'll always be.

I hope to receive a reply soon. We actually had a Teacher's Day surprise planned for you tomorrow. We wanted you to know how special you are to us. How important.

Labels: Rahim

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