Third Year High
Some say that this was one of the hardest part in high school days. I expect that there will be more things to do and a lot of problems will come. At first, I don't want to go in the first day because I thought that I'm not ready yet. But I disregard this kind of words coming in my head. I just think that this is a challenge to me. I just think that I have to be better.
Studying, is a kind of work that you need in order to achieve your hopes and dreams. It needs hard work and patience, and this are my problems, so I'm trying to be patient enough because this work is important. Then came the first day of our school. At first I was silent because I do not know some of my classmates. But later on, we're friends. One thing I like the most was, the teachers were not getting angry if your answer is wrong. If you'll not study well then you will face the consequences. As I've seen our adviser, I thought she was strict and if you have a wrong answer then she will be mad easily, but she was not. We were happy inside our room. You can hears laughs and see smiles at our section.One thing I get nervous was with the research thing. If you get a little mistake then your whole research is ruined so I must be careful in doing that. I will also add my confidence on making my work.
Two weeks have passed by, and those days was just only the beginning. More challenges will come, and maybe, this will lead me to get better. I hate it when I'm compared to the others. I think that I'm not as good as them. I have to change something in order to be better. If I made mistakes, I will accept it and learn a lesson from it....
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