when learning is fun

when i was at school I was very lucky to have had good professors. people who really taught me to love Spanish as a language and as product of that to get good at it. first it was a lady, her name was Zoraida. for a boy who just got into a big school coming from a very little one in the place they lived, going to classes surrounded by many many classmates was kind of overwhelming. standing out was now not only a matter of being well behaved and perform average. now i needed to really get good. 

making learning fun is not easy, but learning when it's fun is so easy. 

she made it that way. and I'm grateful for that. because on that year alone, i went from being not interested whatsoever in Spanish to be one of the best students. and i don't like to brag :p (just so you make an idea)

i even chatted to her later that year on Facebook lol. i wished her a happy Christmas. now i that i think about, it's the only time I've talked to a professor on social media.

what is the meaning of all of this? probably none, or... the meaning you make it to be.. 

for me is that you don't get to realize the impact you could have on someone.