Monday, February 14, 2011

One will ask who is the girl that seats herself casually in a chair at the coffee shop, who sips a caffeinated beverage, who savours each moment as if it is her last?
Why they are asking who I am, of course.They are asking about the brightest,sharpest crayon in the box. One of exemplary talent. One who posses infinite thoughts of aptitude.
My capabilities exceed the norm. My influences affect others. My power knowledge expectations. The magnificent aura that embodies my presence will be noted upon the moment we are aquainted.
You may assume I have been blessed with good fortune, but you are mistaken.
For I have applied myself. I have received specialized training. I have gainfully earned all I know.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

The final year.



 
The alarm clock goes off, beep, beep, beep. The night seemed only momentary, I cannot awaken yet. Press snooze; doze back into my dreams. Sleep is limited these days. Beep, beep, I wake up, not quite ready to face another day of grade 12. I anticipate another day of lessons, quizzes, deadlines, homework, and tests. Another day of visiting friends, smiling at familiar faces, creating a future for myself. I prepare myself for the day; drinking coffee, reviewing notes, finishing homework in a rush to arrive at an education system, where I strive to grasp the concepts of my studies. I ponder on the thought of where I am headed, and what this will lead me to. This is the last year to make it count. Students work hard for a letter grade on a piece of paper, in hopes of being accepted into university, where one endures further education. Where they continue on with more courses, exams, and knowledge to learn. All building blocks to what one can only  hope will lead to a profession they are passionate about. Finishing grade 12 symbolizes opening a new door, and creating endless opportunities for a bright future. This may sound cliché, but when looking around at fellow pupils in the class, many seem as eager as I to be capped, gowned, and handed a certificate granting us completion of high school. Finalizing the first chapter of our adolescence, and beginning a new stage of life.