A Thank-you and Farewell

Classmates this is somewhat a sad time for us all. We lose each other for a short time, (until graduation and we will all graduate), but knowing we'll see each other somewhere can warm the cockles of my heart. You like that, huh? Cockles of my heart. :)) Any who, I'd like to say I enjoyed my classes with you guys and I hope I was okay as well. You gave me some outlooks on writing I never thought of.
It's strange how people you can't see or verbally talk to can affect the things you think and do. I know you look at the influences of what goes on in the world and think, what the heck is he saying? But the world is different. It affects our lives. What we have is an affect on the ideas we each create. My classmates have said things in generally talking that I either didn't know or I genuinely overlooked or mistook to be something other than what it was.
Well you all, cleared a lot of things for me and brought a lot of tings to the forefront for me and I thank you.
I hope to see you somewhere down the road of life and we can enjoy a really silly laugh together. I wish my classmates; Peace.

For my Teacher. I want to thank-you from the bottom of my heart for showing me the way in writing. The best thing you did for me was to give me a way to express my feelings. Feelings which were a bunch of pent up emotions that had no relief.
Through the blog I've found a voice and a release. I found this, even if no one ever reads a word I've written. I know it's out there and some day, some time, some one is going to stumble across my little writing and say; the Last Angry Man, was here and this is what he said.
I'm not sure how well my writings will go over with some and frankly I don't care because these are things as I see them, but I do know a lot of stress has found it's way out of my life and I thank you.
I also thank you for giving the love to write again. I hated writing after my first comp class, but you've shown me a teacher who didn't take herself to serious but took our learning very serious and always wanted us to do well. Always willing to spend your time to help us be better, all we had to o was ask. You said, to me, when making mistake and laughing at yourself or telling a joke to keep us alive, that you were just like us. Though you have the knowledge we seek to acquire, you're niether better or worse than we are.
I, for one appreciate you being just like me. Capable of mistakes and easy to say,oops. Thank-you professor, because I came " a long way baby" to get where I, almost, am today. :-)) The next class is getting someone special.

To all you "solders of love", I bid farewell. See you in another class. Remember; DO what you do, and all will be well.

Sincerely,

Ron Williams