Dear Friend,
This year has gone by so fast. Each year really speeds by, but this one especially. It is already Passover time and spring has definitely sprung. There is less than 50 days of school, and less than a month before lacrosse ends.
Working Hard is hard work. I looked at a history paper I wrote over spring break, and I was unhappy with the grade. I worked hard on that paper and reviewed it multiple times, yet I still had inconsistencies in my writing. I hope that I can keep up my grades until the year ends. I am going to talk to my teacher during break today. I worry about keeping up my grades when stuff like this happens. I want to maintain my grades through high school; I set such unrealistic goals, but I can’t help it. My tae kwon do master once told me that I am my own worst enemy. I agree.
Each grade prepares you for the next grade. Lower school, to middle school, to high school, to college, to life! But why do we spend all this time preparing for real life to start when we are already living? I ask myself that question a lot, actually. When I was taking a walk with my grandma, she was telling me about this video she was making to “remember GG” or my great grandma. I wanted to say, “But GG is still alive.” I didn’t, it would have upset my grandma. People think about the future a lot. I think about it; what I want to do, what I want to be like.
I hate writing journals. I don’t like writing down my emotions. I take pictures instead. I also write down any occurrence that I find funny. I can read through each line I wrote down and remember exactly what was happening when I wrote it down. I have thousands of pictures. I completely filled up all the room on my computer once, so my Dad had to back it all up and then take it off my computer. I don’t know when I will ever have the time to look through all of them, but I like to know I have them nonetheless.
I feel like today will be a really good day. I have a lacrosse game and a science test left to go. I didn’t say it out loud because I don’t want to jinx myself. I woke up and it was so sunny and so bright outside. I remembered my entire science vocab I couldn’t remember the night before. Maybe things are turning up for me.
Love Always,
Me
This year has gone by so fast. Each year really speeds by, but this one especially. It is already Passover time and spring has definitely sprung. There is less than 50 days of school, and less than a month before lacrosse ends.
Working Hard is hard work. I looked at a history paper I wrote over spring break, and I was unhappy with the grade. I worked hard on that paper and reviewed it multiple times, yet I still had inconsistencies in my writing. I hope that I can keep up my grades until the year ends. I am going to talk to my teacher during break today. I worry about keeping up my grades when stuff like this happens. I want to maintain my grades through high school; I set such unrealistic goals, but I can’t help it. My tae kwon do master once told me that I am my own worst enemy. I agree.
Each grade prepares you for the next grade. Lower school, to middle school, to high school, to college, to life! But why do we spend all this time preparing for real life to start when we are already living? I ask myself that question a lot, actually. When I was taking a walk with my grandma, she was telling me about this video she was making to “remember GG” or my great grandma. I wanted to say, “But GG is still alive.” I didn’t, it would have upset my grandma. People think about the future a lot. I think about it; what I want to do, what I want to be like.
I hate writing journals. I don’t like writing down my emotions. I take pictures instead. I also write down any occurrence that I find funny. I can read through each line I wrote down and remember exactly what was happening when I wrote it down. I have thousands of pictures. I completely filled up all the room on my computer once, so my Dad had to back it all up and then take it off my computer. I don’t know when I will ever have the time to look through all of them, but I like to know I have them nonetheless.
I feel like today will be a really good day. I have a lacrosse game and a science test left to go. I didn’t say it out loud because I don’t want to jinx myself. I woke up and it was so sunny and so bright outside. I remembered my entire science vocab I couldn’t remember the night before. Maybe things are turning up for me.
Love Always,
Me