So much bad news going around.

Yesterday I found out that my APUSH teacher, Mr. Sprouse passed away. I don't know what of, or when, or why, really. I don't know any details.

Then, I discovered that the man who had committed suicide by shooting himself in the head outside Greystone Park area & a nearby summer school class was the father of one of an aquaintance. A guy i vaguely knew from high school, in my grade. I've always had a morbid fascination of sorts with death and so when I heard what had happened I tried to check it out on the news. But, it wasn't being broadcasted. How strange and sad. All these things happening the same week, all connected to my high school, and sorta...to me.

Such is life.