Mr Stanley, My English Teacher.

Hello guys,
I hadn't plan on making a post until later tonight.
But I have a news to share.
My Form 4 English teacher, Mr Stanley has passed away.
I think it is due to a heart failure.

He has been sick for a while.
I did not know cause I didn't add him as a friend in Facebook.
I don't add teachers.

He was...
not my favourite teacher.
He talks crap in class.
He grade my paper poorly and gave me my first B,
I hadn't had one for so long.

He talks about things,
makes me lose my concentration.
He teaches but he tells stories.
He loves zombies story.
Said Im not worth to bring along during Zombie Apocalypse due to my skinny body.

I remember during a stormy season.
He stands in front of the door,
since he was a big man,
he stand there like it's nothing,
and talks about being a hero.
It was a nice memory of him.

He tells story about him being in Russia.
About him winning a competition when he was half his current size.
He makes dirty jokes.
Talks about his qualification in being a marriage counsellor.

I may not like his way of talks,
I may not have much nice things to say about him,
but I know that he was a nice man.
It was fun having him in class.

inalilahi wainalilahi rojiun

May He Rest in Peace...