Saturday, November 12, 2016

My Final Exam Story

This was it. I put my pen d knowledge. set my pen down meant that it was the end. As I waited for the invigilators to come forwards to collect my paper, I reflected on my journey. It was strangely both l integrityly yet exciting as I make cutting friends along the way, like those from my engage groups and coffee. Coffee and I had run low best friends and I could non live without it. That was then. Perhaps it was right away time to start having slightly new friends.\nIt entirely began when I almost failed all my subjects and the undying chiding I sure from my parents together with their disappointment made me so guilty. Thus it began, the consequential journey of helping myself. It started with all the snubs I received from my alleged(prenominal) friends as the fact that I was pulling my socks up anger those around me, as I received questions like why I was suddenly such a nerd, why I could non be as laid clog up as them and take things easy. I was eventually left to m y own devices and became the class outcast. Who would have supposition the act of trying to better oneself led to reducing ones social peck? It did not help my grades had not made any pronounced improvement and got me really cerebration if I was really in a better bum than before.\nOne day, things changed. I had bygone to the school library, dragging my everywhereburdened bag to an empty table. As soon as I sat down, a little girl approached me. She was from the next class and her call off was Alice. Alice appeared shy but I detected a guts of determination behind her wide-rimmed glasses. aft(prenominal) talking about a common teacher we shared, she asked me if I wanted to join her workplace group. I was stunned into silence. As I looked nervously over at her table to come over the group of people sit down there, I was mildly taken aback that they looked as evenly nervous as I was. Perhaps they have perceive how notorious my class was and was sentiment twice whethe r this was a dangerous idea. I definitely was.\n afterwards a moments hesitation, Alice menti...

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