Last time I’ve done this was in third grade because it was encouraged and good for the soul. Years later, I have so little drive. I know reading is a good way of exploration. Finishing a book is like completing a journey. Its such a refreshing feeling. I miss it.
I’ve never felt I was even close to the most meaningful person in someone’s life. It would be great to be considered so. I want to make that connection. I wanna confide with someone my deepest darkest secrets, my life ambitions, my crushes, my most irrational opinions, and all the other hot stuff.
Language is very important with heritage, culture, and the stuff. I want to be a proudful person of my background. I need to know my mother language. I will do the homework, I will speak it, I will write it, I will read it, I will learn to love it.
I think I’ll do badmitton and track. Others I can try are cross country, tennis, and etc.
I’ve came a long way. Looking back a few years ago, I was the shy girl who even struggled to call a close neighbor. I wouldn’t speak out at school. I didn’t ever want to cause conflicts. I didn’t want to meet new people. This time, I want to reach out with others and make a connection to life. I’m doing quite well.
Berkeley sounds incredible- the open mindedness, the liberality, the protests, the parties, the determination, the pursuit, the brilliant minds, the diversity. I want to be a part of it.
I’ll try my best. And thats probably what matters the most.
If I theres homework to do, stuff to study, someone I want to befriends, something I want to voice on, something I want to try. I’ll go for it.
Its what makes me feel good mentally and physically. It relieves the mind and makes the body healthier for a longer period of time. I’ll run, continue gymnastics, stretch, do push ups and pull ups like crazy, martial arts, badmitton, and try a whole bunch of new sports. Sounds like fun right?
