Sunday, May 26, 2019

High School Life Essay

It was in the year 2009, I was a graduating elementary student bear proscribed then, when our adviser talked to me, together with my fellow honor students, regarding our plans after graduation. The conversation included where we wanted to study in high school. Most of us state that a simple school will do, whats important for us back then was to have a school. That simple.After a few words, our adviser said that there is prestigious school inviting us to study there. Our initial reaction was, of course, we have no m nonpareily to pay for the tuition fee. But then, she said that we extremity not worry, because the school offers us 100% scholarship, with a weekly allowance. We were delighted by the news. Imagine being a scholar of Notre Dame of Greater Manila. That is something to be proud of.So we were scheduled for an exam. We were so nervous. After several daylights of waiting, the results came out. And I was the one chosen to be the scholar When my mom told me the news, I was genuinely overjoyed. It would be my first time to study in a private school, prestigious one even.I went to the school to arrange my requirements there. That was when I knew that I am a De Mazenod Lingap Talino (DMLT) scholar, who would enjoy 100% scholarship and weekly allowance. What a privilege I also met there Mr. Diego Reyes, or Sir Jigs, as what the whole institution calls him, and Maam Sofie. They were the ones who helped me during my stay there as a scholar.My first year was tough. A lot of ad simplyments were done. Of course, Im not used to having classmates who ar pesky and rich. They talked round this gadget and that gadget, which, in my previous school, is not an issue. Im not used to seeing signature clothes and bags. So I didnt know how I would approach them. Im not rich as them. I am just a simple girl.Another savvy why Im afraid is because I thought I would not be accepted there. I am different, physically. Before the first day of school, I imagined the Damers te asing me and bullying me. And I imagined myself ignoring them, as if they dont exist, and when Im alone, Id call out a lot just to let the feelings out. I thought I would be an outcast, a loner, weirdo in their eyes.But I was completely wrong. I gained a lot of friends, frequently many than I thought Id have. My first impression of them was wrong. They are not like what I see in the movies, rich bulk who are arrogant and rude. They understand my situation. They are open-minded. They are real. They may tease me but that was only natural, I do not get offended. They are real, dependable friends.Of course, the teachers are a plus. I thought they would not like me, especially the Math teachers, because Im really weak in that particular subject. I really like Math, but I guess the feeling aint mutual. Until now, I still use finger Math. I am exceedingly slow in solving problems. I thought Math teachers would lose their patience on me, ignore my presence in the cream class because th ey would speculate I dont belong there, because I am a weakling.But then again, I was W-R-O-N-G. Math teachers in Notre are exactly the black eye of what I thought they would be. They are very kind, especially Mrs. Narciso, Ms.Padlan, Mr.R and Mr. Zuniga. They were the ones whom I spend my Math classes with during my entire stay in high school. They were the ones who taught me Math and helped me to improve my skills in that field. They showed me that I am not a weakling, I still have hope. Whoo.But of course, there were my second parents. Mrs. Mercado and Mrs. Asis who served as my mothers, and Mr. Saplagio as my dad. They were the ones whom I turn to and cry on whenever I have problems. And all of the teachers in Notre, who may seem terror and scary inside the classrooms, but outside, they are one of your bestest best friends. macrocosm a scholar isnt as easy as anyone recollects. Its really tough maintaining your grades. It is stressing to think about your grades when they are going down. They say grades are just numbers, but I depend on those numbers. My scholarship depends on those numbers. I usually envy those who can just have fun spot I am at my room studying even if theres no exam.And of course, as a scholar, I should be a position model to others. I should take care of my reputation. But of course doing that is a bit hard. As the saying goes, Character is what you are reputation is what people think you are. What if my character is different from my reputation? Yes, that happens all the time. But I just maintain my character and ignore those who pull me down by saying things about me behind my back. That made me stronger.Notre gave me a lot of experiences that I would not forget. Notre gave me people that I am thankful for. But of course, I would receive none of these if it wasnt for the DMLT, for giving me this very wonderful opportunity to study in the institution. I am just a simple girl from a family who cannot afford the work of Notre. But because of Notres awareness of the students out there who are not financially able, yet deserving to have quality education, and its willingness to reach out to them, I was able to experience this once in a lifetime opportunity.Now, I am going to study in my dream school, the University in the Philippines, one of the most prestigious universities in the whole country. With the help of Notre, I was able to get this dream of mine. It equipped me with enough knowledge and skills to face the challenges ahead. My life in Notre had been stressful, yet everything was all worth it. For this, I would like to express my deep gratitude. Thank you, Notre Dame.

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