Throughout my life as a teenager, i have met and made countless of people throughout the world.
They came from all walks of life. There was this one particular kid that changed my perspective on
life . The very moment i laid my eyes on her, i knew there was something special about her.
This happened back when i was still in school, handing up essays , doing projects and activities after school hours.
The holiday period went by in an instant. A new year of school, ordeals and challenges awaits me. As far as my memory takes me , i could still remember
The very first day the school. I was anxious and yet disappointed that the holidays had ended .
I could still remember the old school gates creaking open, leading in numerous numbers of students into the front porch of the school where they then
made their way to the courtyard to be sitted according to their classes .
I was running late that day as my sister hogged the toilet to herself for an entire hour .I had always wondered why do girls
take so long just to get dressed up. As i was on the clock , i made a mad dash towards the gate trying to gain access to the school grounds
on time. Who wants to be tardy during the first day of school!.Before i even got into the school vicinity , i was knocked down by a person who came running
from the opposite direction.
” I’m so sorry , i banged into you ! , i did not want to be late for school you see ..” , said a girl with a very apologetic and sincere voice .
The Homework on Crystal School Life Made
It has taken me a while to realize what an extraordinary influence my best friend Crystal has been on my life. Not only has she been a friend, but Crystal has influenced me in many ways, mostly because she's smart, compassionate, and courageous. Crystal has always been very smart. She excels in school, and even received a full ride scholarship to college. I have always been able to turn to Crystal ...
What i heard was a female voice , what i saw shocked me. For a second i thought , the collision had gave me a concussion and i was hallucinating things.
The girl was bald.The hair on her head was shaved off just like the mens who serve their national service.Her palm even seemed rough when she offered to pull me up
off the ground.
“Its alright , it was an accident wasn’t it? lets get in the school before we are forced to serve detention !” , i replied jokingly .
Classes soon began . I was greeted by a knock on my head by my teacher for almost being late for school , in return , i gave sneer.
On instinct , i went to the seat where i had sat the year before .The seat was unique as i get to gaze outside the windows in deep thought, pondering on questions
that i find intriguing .It did not even took five minutes before i started gaze out that very window.
All i could think about was that girl . The incident that happened that morning kept replaying in my head like a broken record .There was definitely something different about that girl . Questions after questions arise in my mind .
“ why is she bald? . Who is she? . What class is she from? . “ questions like these filled my thoughts .
“OUCH ! “ i yelled at the top of my voice . A friend of my apparently threw a book at me .
“hey dude , lesson’s already over ! did you not hear the bell went off?!” he said with his one eyebrow slightly raised .
I was obviously oblivious to my surroundings that i did not hear the bell rang . I gave myself a slap to snap me back into reality and continued on to the next lesson. This time , the lesson was physical exercises(PE for short).
As it was the first day of school , we did not do any activity but just to measure our height and weight . As i was waiting for my turn on the scale , something caught my attention . It was the girl earlier this morning ! . She was getting ready to go for a run , wearing her shorts and sports shoe , all polished and gleaming . She seemed very active too, for a girl . All the girls i saw in her class were just sitting by the pavements having their mindless chatters and some were even leaning against the wall reading their books .
The Term Paper on Major Schools Of Thought In Psychology
When psychology was first established as a science separate from biology and philosophy, the debate over how to describe and explain the human mind and behavior began. The different schools of psychology represent the major theories within psychology. The first school of thought, structuralism, was advocated by the founder of the first psychology lab, Wilhelm Wundt. Almost immediately, other ...
After taking my height and weight , i proceeded to the school field , where i decided to steal glances of her through the fences . I walk along the fences just mesmerized by her . I knew stealing glances from afar may come to assumptions that im being a pervert but its just that im in awe by her .
There’s a certain glow to her that attracts me .
While i was just dazing at the school field , the girl just appeared right in front of me .
“Hello “ . She said with sweat dripping from her forehead to her chin .
i managed to snapped back to reality and muttered a greeting in return .
We hit it off just like that . Her name was Tessa , she’s a year younger than me making her my junior .
Tessa was a very juvaliant and bubbly person . She was always smiling and not letting anything get her down . She lived her life like no other .
Over the next few days , we spent our lunch break together complaining about how school was for us . It was all going smooth until i said something that changed the flow . It was all awkwardness after that .
As we had been friends for a while now, i thought it was alright to ask her intimate questions , so i asked her , why are you bald and not having long luscious hair like all the other girls . I knew it was awkward for her because she started to get very soft and her replies were not very clear , it sounded like she was muttering and not talking . Her eyes was looking elsewhere when she gave her answer .
“It ‘s not that i dont want to keep long hair that people think deemed acceptable for a girl to have but the issue is that.. i have cancer.. “ , she muttered silently as she took her bag and left .
I did not expect her reason to be a deadly illness . It must be tough for a girl to be living her life without her hair . Her world must have collapse and came crashing down when the news was broke out to her . How was she able to face everyone with that that illness and not cower in fear of what other might condemn her of . How is it that she can walk everyday of her life knowing she might be taken by God in an instant , even i could not muster the courage to live my life that way .She showed true courage by just waking up every day ,entering school , meeting new friends , having an ordinary life while others might just break down and cry every moment of their life.
The Essay on High School Girls
1. In my High School, the experience was somewhat different. In the article it says that the boys stared at the girls passing and rated the different parts of their body from one to ten. In my high school days, the boys striped us with their eyes and we felt that they can see inside our clothes. They also made lewd comments. 2. We felt harassed and humiliated and degraded as Rachel and her friends ...
Knowing i made a mistake in asking her such a personal and disclose question , i made my way to her house to clear the air between us. When i got there , i knocked hard trying to get her to open the door . I found it weird that she did not answer the door after all the loud knocking i did for the past few minutes . I started to get worried , my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest .
“ OPEN THE DOOR TESSA !” , i demanded her .Only silence greeted me in return ..
As i almost started to throw in the towel and head on home , someone tapped me on the shoulders.
It was Tessa ! . She was giving me a curious and worried expression on her face . She thought i was being deranged knocking at her door like that . I explained the situation to her and what i expected was tears rolling down her eyes but instead she giggled.
‘ There’s nothing to worry about , I have already accepted my fate and choose to live my life to the fullest , its not your fault im suffering from cancer “ ,
she said with a gentle smile on her face. It looked so heavenly that i went forward to give her a warm and friendly hug while a tear went rolling down my cheeks and my words started to get choked up .I took an oath to stick with her , to the very end until fate came knocking at her front door . She thought me the true meaning of courage and that memory will forever be embedded in my mind for as long as i live.