MY DECEMBERS
We live, we enjoy, we love and that is good. That’s the real LIFE, we think. When it comes to hurdles and hassles, we forget that that’s life too. Life isn’t all about the good times and memories. Rather our living becomes life when it’s jumbled with both good and tough times. Come to think of it, would the enjoyment really matter had it been the order of the day? Therefore, sit down, enjoy the good memories you are making today, appreciate the hardships that you have to endure in your way to the search of happiness and most importantly, don’t you forget that these difficulties are what makes you different from this population of humans.
December, for instance, I have come to learn that it will always been tough. But it’s okay. …show more content…
However before finger-pointing all the negatives to this memorable year let me give Ceaser what belongs to him. 2010 was quite a year; my final year in high school. You can all understand how the 8-4-4 system of education bundles on form four candidates. Thorough revision you have to do. It is in fact this time that all the dreams and ambitions start to become a reality, or they become realistic. Ask a five years child what they want to be in life; doctor, engineer and so forth would be the answer. If you are interested enough, do a follow-up and find out how these ambitions change when they are in the verge of finishing high school. Thus this was the year that I had to validate my dreams and ambitions. Despite the financial difficulties at home, my hopes were high. A medical doctor is what I wanted to become. I desperately wanted to be famous too; adolescence was the precipitating factor here. To me being famous meant that all the sexy, gorgeous, curvaceous name all the fancy words would be all over me. I was ‘thirsty’. I had to work; this was the year to have it all. …show more content…
But then, December came. I was very happy to backing home. I knew that my high school girlfriend was never serious with me right during the exams. We broke communication right at the beginning of December. I had to turn back to primary school crush. She couldn’t deny me, I was confident. My academic sharpness would see me through in this matter. But as I said, this was the beginning of my awful future Decembers. Sunday, the 26th of December was the day. I broke up with my last girlfriend option. I was very proud maybe because I went to a renowned high school. I didn’t expect any girl to play hard-to-get with me. Hence, I turned my back on my last option with the slightest sign of pride in her. I can trace my December bad fortunes to
We live, we enjoy, we love and that is good. That’s the real LIFE, we think. When it comes to hurdles and hassles, we forget that that’s life too. Life isn’t all about the good times and memories. Rather our living becomes life when it’s jumbled with both good and tough times. Come to think of it, would the enjoyment really matter had it been the order of the day? Therefore, sit down, enjoy the good memories you are making today, appreciate the hardships that you have to endure in your way to the search of happiness and most importantly, don’t you forget that these difficulties are what makes you different from this population of humans.
December, for instance, I have come to learn that it will always been tough. But it’s okay. …show more content…
However before finger-pointing all the negatives to this memorable year let me give Ceaser what belongs to him. 2010 was quite a year; my final year in high school. You can all understand how the 8-4-4 system of education bundles on form four candidates. Thorough revision you have to do. It is in fact this time that all the dreams and ambitions start to become a reality, or they become realistic. Ask a five years child what they want to be in life; doctor, engineer and so forth would be the answer. If you are interested enough, do a follow-up and find out how these ambitions change when they are in the verge of finishing high school. Thus this was the year that I had to validate my dreams and ambitions. Despite the financial difficulties at home, my hopes were high. A medical doctor is what I wanted to become. I desperately wanted to be famous too; adolescence was the precipitating factor here. To me being famous meant that all the sexy, gorgeous, curvaceous name all the fancy words would be all over me. I was ‘thirsty’. I had to work; this was the year to have it all. …show more content…
But then, December came. I was very happy to backing home. I knew that my high school girlfriend was never serious with me right during the exams. We broke communication right at the beginning of December. I had to turn back to primary school crush. She couldn’t deny me, I was confident. My academic sharpness would see me through in this matter. But as I said, this was the beginning of my awful future Decembers. Sunday, the 26th of December was the day. I broke up with my last girlfriend option. I was very proud maybe because I went to a renowned high school. I didn’t expect any girl to play hard-to-get with me. Hence, I turned my back on my last option with the slightest sign of pride in her. I can trace my December bad fortunes to