However, I am sure that many of Narcisa's pupils remember her as one of the best, and probably the weirdest teachers ever. I liked her, even though she was not always very nice to us. I have learned from her more than from many others, and this counts. My dad liked her, too. We will both remember her often and with smiles on our faces. :)
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Yes, it is true
Remember my post from two days ago? When I was writing about my teacher Narcisa? My dad told me just now that she died last week. Incredible, this happens to me often. I was thinking quite a lot about my grandmom on the flight to New Zealand and she died just then, the same day. Weird.
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Dear Pina,
there are no coincidences in this world . . .
Sorry to hear that. I'm sure she's happy to know that she had such an impact on both your father's life and your own.
Hm, I didn't know her, but yesterday I heared one of my co-workers said to another that Narcisa died. I suppose she was really popular among her students!
Pišče, so to tvoje narcise?
Kameleonka, zgleda, da je naš svet res majhen in zgleda, da je Narcisa naredila toliko dobrega tolikim ljudem, da jo bodo imeli mnogi v lepem spominu.
Emily, I guess I will always remember her when hearing a word Venice. :)
Draga Pina,
narcise (in trobentice) so iz mojega balkona :)
Če dobro pogledaš, se med njimi šopiri ena mala sovica ;)
Saj sploh ni pomembno, a res ne vem, kako je kolegica (ki mi je podarila spomladanski cvetlični lonček) vedela, da sem v "sovji" fazi?! :)
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