tina nikitas and grampy

im writing this blog to honor ms nikitas. she was the girls hockey coach for 2 years and started as an english teacher just this year. i wish she was my english teacher instead of that mr baldy. i will never forget her nice warm face saying hello to me as i walk by her to attend my french class. then on somedays i will see her before my social studies class, i always thought she was so nice and wished i knew her better. its so sad that bad things always happen to good people. i also want to add my grandpa into this paragraph. he was the last grandpa living in my family. =( he always spoke to me in polish and i loved it because it taught me that he still loved me even if i didnt understand what he was saying. he showed me tons of cool things and always took me and my family out for rides in his green buggy car. i really miss that, i will really miss that when i come to visit my family im poland. everyones dying this year. i know 6 people that have died this year, most of them were really young. well enough of this depressing blog.