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The first semester of my freshman year I finished with a 4.0 GPA. All A’s, I thought I
was unstoppable and could continue to get straight A’s for the rest of my highschool years, and
maybe I would’ve actually gotten them if I didn’t start to doubt myself and become lazy.
Procrastination had a lot to do with my grades falling to B’s and for the first time ever on my
transcript my senior year I received a C in Pre Calc Honors, so in a way it’s a B, but the point is
never in my life would I expect to receive a C on my transcript. Luckily I didn’t let that stop me.
In all honestly I’m proud of my transcript even though it isn’t that 4.8 GPA I dreamed to get to
be the top of my class, but my transcript shows my struggles and in ways I overcame most
struggles.
As for my attendance, I know I missed a good amount but I was always on my role in
turning in missing homework or doing the work that was assigned when I was gone. I never just
left it and said “oh I don’t have to do it because I wasn’t here”. I’ve always been the one to say “I
have to do it even if I wasn’t here.” I know that even though I missed a lot of school I was
always responsible to get things done, and most of the time that I missed school was because I
had a lot of work piled up on me that I need extra time to get things done.
My grades and attendance tell a story that only I myself know what it says, it shows a
girl emotionally struggling to keep her grades together. It showed that sometimes, she took
personal days to work, and not just rest, because working never stops. It showed that besides her
abenscences she was on top her grades, she worked with blood, sweat and tears, running down
her face, it shows that even though she believed she couldn’t do it, her grades showed otherwise.