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Chào tất cả,
Tú tạo chủ đề này để mọi người cùng trao đổi về "gã mà ai cũng biết là ai " :
common essay.
(giấc mộng đêm hè cho bọn teenager chúng ta!!!)
Mùa essay đang nóng, mời mọi người nhập tiệc!
để mở đầu , xin volunteer bài common essay mới ra lò của Tú
Common, give it some feedback!
(Please note: criticism is more welcomed than praise)
Chúc mọi người sớm complete appli (để còn đi chơi Noen nữa chứ.)
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What do you see as the turning point or important event in your life and why do you view them as such?
Four years can be just a blink of an eye.Four years , however, can witness dramatic changes in a person.
Four years ago,I was like a butterfly,seeking pleasure and safety everywhere I went.Feeling so secure in the loving embracing of my parents,I deemed everything so lovely,simple and smooth.I didn’t have to and didn’t want to try hard to get what I desired.Where there were difficulties,there wasn’t me.I dared not be exposed to risk.That used to be the way I lived.
Then It happened.A turning point to be put down in my life.I went in for my Junior High School English Gifted Team Selection open to every student at the beginning of grade eight.By a stroke of luck ,I passed,selected for the school’s English Major class.There began a new life for me.
My first English Fostering Class got me completely dumbfounded .It suddenly dawned on me how far I had been left behind by my classmates.Those years of ‘ take it easy’ had taken their toll on me.Though chosen as an outstanding student, I am by no means on a par with them.Most importantly of all, there were only ten days left until the screening test.At that time, my mind was racing with thoughts and fears.A part of me wanted to hide away in the corner of the room and let everything collapse.The other part told me to stick to that silver lining like the very life boat to survive.To tell the truth,English was the only thing I could feel proud of then.It was my everything.If I lost it ,I would be broke…
My other part won.I knew it was now or never.I worked and worked and worked around the clock.I studied from dusk till dawn,oblivious of anything surrounding me.To my mother’s surprise, I began to befriend those long forgotten thick textbooks and dictionaries.I learned everything I could , memorized all that possible,filled my head with information to its full extent..My aim at that time was to be a survivor.To keep myself going , I made up motivational phrases like :”The morning is within your palm.” , “My will is made from iron and steel.” or “ Let them know who you really are”.I learned wholeheartedly, as if I had only ten more living days in which to learn.One day passed by.Two days ,three days , four days,……until the big day came.I don’t recall much how I spent those seemingly everlasting three hours of the test.It just seemed like there were only two of us in this world : me and the exam paper.Anyhow,I did pass again.How blissed I was on receiving the news from my friends.It was my greatest triumph ever achieved.Though no prize was given , no celebration was held,I had gained the most precious thing on earth: perseverance.
From that moment,I am no longer who I used to be.Over turned a new leaf. I’ve found my springboard and confidence from that achievement.Now,where there are difficulties,there is me.No longer am I afraid to try and fail.It is just what every human does.The core of the matter is whether one persists till the very end of what one has started.Even if only a spark of hope is alive, I’m holding on to it with both hands.Deep down my heart a voice is saying :”As long as you have dared to try , then you are the champion.”Through many years of trying,failing,trying and soaring,I’ve known that to do the impossible, first of all,one must have the courage to think of the unthinkable.
Dear me, I can still remember that day when you heard the news of passing.Your face made me think of the white, deep sky in the early morning : so fresh,shining and assuring.After four years, a lot of things have been forgotten but I’ll never forget that day I got my first harvest of hardwork and self-awakening,that day I got a taste of my own sweat and turned immediately addicted.The day I was reborn.
Henceforth, no matter where life leads me to,I will not be afraid since with me , I have the greatest supporters of all:
Perseverance and Determination.
Chào tất cả,
Tú tạo chủ đề này để mọi người cùng trao đổi về "gã mà ai cũng biết là ai " :
common essay.
(giấc mộng đêm hè cho bọn teenager chúng ta!!!)
Mùa essay đang nóng, mời mọi người nhập tiệc!
để mở đầu , xin volunteer bài common essay mới ra lò của Tú
Common, give it some feedback!
(Please note: criticism is more welcomed than praise)
Chúc mọi người sớm complete appli (để còn đi chơi Noen nữa chứ.)
( :* 8-| ********************START*************************
What do you see as the turning point or important event in your life and why do you view them as such?
Four years can be just a blink of an eye.Four years , however, can witness dramatic changes in a person.
Four years ago,I was like a butterfly,seeking pleasure and safety everywhere I went.Feeling so secure in the loving embracing of my parents,I deemed everything so lovely,simple and smooth.I didn’t have to and didn’t want to try hard to get what I desired.Where there were difficulties,there wasn’t me.I dared not be exposed to risk.That used to be the way I lived.
Then It happened.A turning point to be put down in my life.I went in for my Junior High School English Gifted Team Selection open to every student at the beginning of grade eight.By a stroke of luck ,I passed,selected for the school’s English Major class.There began a new life for me.
My first English Fostering Class got me completely dumbfounded .It suddenly dawned on me how far I had been left behind by my classmates.Those years of ‘ take it easy’ had taken their toll on me.Though chosen as an outstanding student, I am by no means on a par with them.Most importantly of all, there were only ten days left until the screening test.At that time, my mind was racing with thoughts and fears.A part of me wanted to hide away in the corner of the room and let everything collapse.The other part told me to stick to that silver lining like the very life boat to survive.To tell the truth,English was the only thing I could feel proud of then.It was my everything.If I lost it ,I would be broke…
My other part won.I knew it was now or never.I worked and worked and worked around the clock.I studied from dusk till dawn,oblivious of anything surrounding me.To my mother’s surprise, I began to befriend those long forgotten thick textbooks and dictionaries.I learned everything I could , memorized all that possible,filled my head with information to its full extent..My aim at that time was to be a survivor.To keep myself going , I made up motivational phrases like :”The morning is within your palm.” , “My will is made from iron and steel.” or “ Let them know who you really are”.I learned wholeheartedly, as if I had only ten more living days in which to learn.One day passed by.Two days ,three days , four days,……until the big day came.I don’t recall much how I spent those seemingly everlasting three hours of the test.It just seemed like there were only two of us in this world : me and the exam paper.Anyhow,I did pass again.How blissed I was on receiving the news from my friends.It was my greatest triumph ever achieved.Though no prize was given , no celebration was held,I had gained the most precious thing on earth: perseverance.
From that moment,I am no longer who I used to be.Over turned a new leaf. I’ve found my springboard and confidence from that achievement.Now,where there are difficulties,there is me.No longer am I afraid to try and fail.It is just what every human does.The core of the matter is whether one persists till the very end of what one has started.Even if only a spark of hope is alive, I’m holding on to it with both hands.Deep down my heart a voice is saying :”As long as you have dared to try , then you are the champion.”Through many years of trying,failing,trying and soaring,I’ve known that to do the impossible, first of all,one must have the courage to think of the unthinkable.
Dear me, I can still remember that day when you heard the news of passing.Your face made me think of the white, deep sky in the early morning : so fresh,shining and assuring.After four years, a lot of things have been forgotten but I’ll never forget that day I got my first harvest of hardwork and self-awakening,that day I got a taste of my own sweat and turned immediately addicted.The day I was reborn.
Henceforth, no matter where life leads me to,I will not be afraid since with me , I have the greatest supporters of all:
Perseverance and Determination.
