We people, have our own paths in life. Everyday is a new adventure. Every day, we keep struggling and fighting for what we believe is right and we never get tired of standing all over again. Each one of us has different experiences and memories that we cherish. Good or bad, these experiences that we had can improve us and make a better person in the future all we have to do is to learn from it and take everything positively.
As for me, a fifteen-year-old student in third year high school, I had a lot of experiences. But I honestly cannot remember most of them. All I remember were the things that made me laugh, cry and the things that really had a great impact on me. Well, most people say that the third year level is the most difficult level in high school. Maybe it's because new adjustments on new lessons such as Chemistry, Analytic Geometry and Physics which frustrate most students. It took me a couple of months to adjust with these changes. It was really hard for me to get used to it because I had my new section, new set of people to make friends with and most of all, I got separated with my best friend who used to guide me all the way especially to the subjects I'm having difficulties with such as Mathematics.
It really is a big change. But I do have a lot of memories with it. Honestly, I had a lot of 'first times' during my third year in high school. This was the first time for me to do such thing as blogging, jazz chant and conventional speech choir which I enjoyed very well. To have an overwhelming role as Juliet of William Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet which I'm dreaming since I were 7.
With all the memories I had, I consider one of them as the most precious of all. It was when we need to make different letters and give them to the person we are intend to dedicate it to. I grab this opportunity to open up my feelings and express it to the people I love the most. We have this love letter thing. At first I am hesitating if I really would give it to him or not. I don't want to be dishonest so I decided to give it to him. It was really a shame on me especially when he knew I was the one who sent the letter. Whenever I passed in front of him, all of his friends were looking at me and I thought they were laughing about me. But I was wrong. It's just that he replied to my letter. Although I know from the start he doesn't feel the same way too, I was really glad that he replied and he appreciated it and I wasn't expecting for that. And I was really overwhelmed that the first person to notice my potential in writing is the most special person to me. So, I'm encouraged and inspired to improve more in writing and I'm really looking forward on writing a book in the future. A dream that I abandoned a long time ago.
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