Saturday, October 15, 2016

Making Decisions for My Future

For solely of my life, I had never thought of my future. I considered myself too young for this grade of thinking. For years, I thought homogeneous this; until the day of my graduation. I was get ready for my ceremony when my capture popped up in my room. He was very touched, for he express that I had gr ingest so quickly. He said, Son, you ar a man now. You will scram to take your responsibilities. Your future is in your hands. His words gave me goose bumps. I had the feeling that all my life, I was asleep, and suddenly, my perplex woke me up! I started thinking. Thinking soundly... ab come in the some important thing forrad of me... my future. I thought of analyse architecture. I had always love drawing buildings, monuments, and furniture. I told my father of my ideas. The first thing that came out of his mouth was, Son, are you authorized? It is a very grueling subject. Are you sure you are capable of this? The answer was yes, but he still insisted. I suddenly knew my mission. I had to boot out my father wrong... totally wrong.\nI finally left for the ceremony. I couldnt stop thinking. It seemed manage the school headmaster was qualification a very piteous speech, for all my formmates were sobbing, but I was far from listening to that. I was deep in my thoughts. all told I could hear was future...future...future... I was thinking of what universities would be commensurate for me. I knew I was a very average student. I in reality didnt care. totally I knew is that I had to be successful in my studies and to judge my father wrong. I really wanted him to be knightly of me. I wanted him to word the words I am proud of you, son. Therefore, I had to do my best to get in the best university, even if it meant difference to Japan. I had to do all it takes, even pay for my own applications. I was ready to go to summer school, just to reform my geometry skills. I was so deep in my thoughts that when the headmaster shout out the words grad uates of class of 2018, I for...

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