This week we learnd about nouns and college application essays.
I was used to hate writting essays but I’m getting use to it now and kind of start to like it now, it’s maybe because I practice a lot and I start to think about how to improve it so I got the motive to write.
After I got the motive to write, I totally sank into the essay when I write, and that kind of feeling is really fantastic and it wouldn’t be tiring.
We learned about different cultures and their original myths, it’s quite interesting to me. I longed to listen to stories that doesn’t has to do with science, because everything in my life I think it as a rule to go along it. So if I want to relax myself, I’ll listen to myths.
It’s really a good time this week reading original myths, and I learned a lot about the thoughts of people in the past.
I didn’t learned a lot this week, because it is really a short week.
But I learned about the plot thing, we have Mr. Murphy’s class this Wednesday, and we read about plot and some stories.
It rained a lot this week and there are a lot of rest for us.
I was excited to have a kind of rest like Moon Festival, I got up late at ten in the morning and walked downstairs to meet my best friend, TV.
My father saw what I did, he didn’t say a word but just sighed. I pretend not to hear him, but eventually I did the wrong thing. My dad went up to me and said “Did you forget your goal?”
I paused, and I thought back.
“No, of course not.” I said these words with embarrasment.
My goal is to be a Brain Surgery Doctor and I just now transfer to a new system, so I should work harder, no, not only harder, but much more harder than I could’ve think of.
Everyone must always thier purpose of doing something or going somewhere, you must always keep an eye on your goal or else it would silently crept out your sight.
Gotta find your goal!
I’ve learned a lot of things this week.
The start of the week, I was late for American Literature class. I felt really bad when I went into the classroom, it was embarrassed. I got registered by Ms. Brown, I was furious at the first moment I sat down, I wasn’t late for like half a class, it’s just four minutes(I’m pretty sure because I saw the clock when I sat down)! “What’s the point for this!” I said to myself. “Does it feel good when you take away somebody’s points and make them worry for the rest of the day?”
Actually I wasn’t late for no reasons, My mother used to send me to school in the morning and she’s has a meeting at eight thirty, she was getting prepared for the meeting and I kept on pressing her in order to get faster. It was seven fifty and I was still watching the clock in the kitchen in my house! I am really afraid now, Ms. Brown is a teacher who has principles and it’s impossible for her to believe my reason.
Finally, it’s after class and I went to the locker. I thought about the whole thing, I went to talk to my close friends. They told me that they come to school by themselves, they think I should be independent. The words kind of made me come to a understanding all of a sudden, I have the responsibility for being late, because if I come to school by myself I would be late for like twenty minutes, and if the everybody has reasons for coming late for class then the class will be disturbed continuously.
I learned that others don’t have the whys and wherefores to wait for you, you are not the president, you are not the authority! Don’t be late wherever you are going, that’s what I learned this week!
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