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I looked at my transcript and saw a lot of memories. I saw old classrooms and friends. I
saw teachers and felt the irritation/anticipation of going to certain classes. I heard the old
conversations that came up at random times in class. I felt myself as I was then and compared
to who I am now. These classes and grades show what I did and what I absorbed.
Class for me was a chance to make people smile. Of course I learned as much as I
thought I needed to but I wasn’t the kid always taking notes and studying. I wanted to pass and
have fun with others. That shows in my “C” classes. I want a way to support, build, and progress
the people I’m around. I know I’m capable of passing and getting work done while
understanding concepts. I don't feel i'm holding myself back with how I am getting things done.
I like what I see in my aries. The days gone do not reflect laziness. Instead they reflect
sickness, rest, mourning, and self help. I admit not everyday I was gone I was sick or had
something come up. I was just so exhausted that I told myself that missing homework and a
lesson was worth regenerating. Trust me being at school all those days I was came with
difficulty. I had forced myself up before sunrise for sports and pushed through classes to be able
to perform at games and practices. I promise majority of those days weren’t fun, effortless times.
Some days felt numb. Some days felt like i was dragging the weight of each classes with me
and it only got heavier. It was hard but I always knew it was worth the struggle.
I guess looking back and reflecting i feel good. I am more than happy with the numbers i
see. I think i spent my time is high school well. I mean of course there always going to be
something i should have done differently but that is just how life is.