For as long as I can remember I loved to move. I was so fidgety as a kid I was tested for ADHD twice and was only not tested more because my parents said no more to testing. Even when outside of the house I only want to stay at the place I am at for an hour to then go do something else. If I were to find a job I loved it, would have to be hands on career with a lot of traveling. I would much rather find a job I love and enjoy than a to go for one that just makes money because, I feel If you do a job you enjoy and are good at money will naturally come it's way. If I had to pick how much money I would make I do not think I would like being crazy rich, it is just not who I am and I would be happy living at a comfortable rate I would like to make …show more content…
I also do not want to go to a four year straight after because it will be more money for the same kind of education. I will most likely be able to transfer to a much better college transferring because the UC system favors California transfer students. When transferring colleges only care to see what you did at community and if you graduated high school. The classes I took junior year of high school will not be looked at and will not follow me. I am going to apply to Grossmont and Cuyamaca college and stay there for two years till transferring. A dream college would be one of the higher end UC schools because I only get military benefits for schools in California. I have really no idea what I would like to major in because I never really enjoyed many things. I have always favored English classes over math ones, so I will probably do some work there. I also am pretty interested in linguistic which is studying the science behind how people talk. I have already studied many languages and can differentiate between them more than the average person. If I were to become a linguist I would have to get a master's and doctorate. I can do that and my Dad says that with free tuition that it would be dumb to not get a master’s. It is recommended that a linguist be fluent in more than one language. Studying abroad in almost all schools is included into tuition which I get for free, so getting fully immersed will allow me to travel and get hands on experience with how the people talk with a much better
I think I would love to be what I have been looking up for the last month. Taking care of babies, and having them healthy would be amazing. I would get paid a lot, but it’s not the only reason why, but you would love your job as well. Having a job that pays a lot, and not fun to you, then what’s the point working for it. If you can’t see yourself doing something and you go just for the money, you will not be happy. Would you rather get up knowing you could make a change, and happy what you’re doing; or getting up mad not wanting to go somewhere to work but you have to, to pay off bills. If you want to work for something, do something you like.
Before you begin reading the main narrative of my essay, I want to let you in on some details about my life and myself. I was born in Manhattan, New York and when I was about twenty two days old, I boarded a plane with my parents on a journey across the United States to the city of San Francisco, then to the town of Grass Valley. This is where my grandmother and grandfather resided. They had been telling my parents that the city of Manhattan was no place to raise a child and that we should move to California and live with them. Before making this life changing decision of leaving most of their friends and loved ones in New York to come to California, my parents sent me off to live in India with my uncle. Keep in mind, I was about the age of two when this all happened. The opportunity of leaving me with my uncle gave my parents about a year to think things over and pull themselves together, in efforts to properly raise a child in a country that was so
For many young people, the idea of moving is absolutely forbidden. Why would anyone want to start over, again and again, having to make new routines, meet new people and somehow learn to accept that you won’t be with your friends anymore? Most of us would rather avoid the topic all together, but occasionally, it can’t be helped. People move for many reasons; maybe a tragic event occurred that needs to be escaped, maybe job opportunities popped up, or a job itself even requires the move.
I love working with kids. From babies who are only 6 months old that cry nonstop, to kids in their “terrible twos”, to preteens who are going through their phase changes, I enjoy spending time with them all. I myself am an only child, and can remember always asking my parents for a baby brother or sister. My wish never came true, which is why I cherish every opportunity I get when I am around children. I feel connected to children even if they are not related to me, which makes our bond so special.
I currently attend Tennessee State University as a freshman. I plan on majoring in Dental Hygiene. I am the first to graduate and attend college in my family so of course everybody has high expectations from me. My mom and dad sacrificed a lot for me to attend school and get a good education and they taught me that without education you really can’t do much with your life. I want to have a good career and a good degree so I can be successful in life. I want to make my parents happy and very proud of the young lady they have raised. My father’s dream has always been for me to major in Dental Hygiene because of how successful I can be. And my dream has always been to make my dad (my inspiration and my role model) happy. When I started off trying to decide my major I had a very hard time because I honestly didn’t know what I wanted to do. I didn’t want to choose a major that I couldn’t really do much with or find a good job with. I asked my dad for help and he told me that this major would fit me perfectly and we looked up more information about it and we looked up the salary for it too and that’s when I knew I had found my major.
Moving to another country is a huge, scary, life-changing but moving to another country alone is even bigger, scarier, and more life-changing. Trying a new things can be exciting but it can also be scary. Sometimes things may not turn out exactly as you had hoped but I rather move to another country with many failure than just stay in Laos forever. Yes something bad could happen. But something bad could happen when i walk out my front door tomorrow, too.
When I was only a year old, I moved to the United States as a refugee from Bosnia and Herzegovina. Although, I don’t remember the journey leaving the troubled country, I do remember having to learn to adapt to life here in the US. Being that my main source of knowledge came from my parents, it made it really difficult to adapt, seeing that they also didn’t speak the language and weren’t familiar with how things worked in the new country we were in. In my pre-school years, I was mostly surrounded by other Bosnians that had also fled the country, so I was unaware about what “normal” American life was. When I finally went to school, I realized how different my life had been compared to that of my peers. Not only was the language barrier hard to
College is a wonderful thing for anyone to experience. It is an opportunity for yourself to not only taking the steps you need for a future career, but you will learn so much about who you are. You will make new friends and you will be exposed to some many new things. Everyone has a right to education and to create a desired future for themselves. Picking the right college can be tricky, but it is not impossible. There can be so many colleges that you like, yet there is only one that is meant for you. It is important to reflect on the pros and cons, considering the fact that you will might even be living there. These years of your life should be the best years of your life, so you want to make sure you find a place that you know will fulfill your hopes and dreams.
I could think of a place not that far away that use to be happy all day, everyday. The kids were able to stay outside until the street lights came on, having fun like there wasn’t anything going on. Its called our neighborhood. When we were younger there was not this much going on. None of the shooting, fighting and gang violence that's happening now. Everything has changed, people went a little bit too far on drugs, alcohol and stopped caring about their children, their future and everything around them.
Moving is something that I absolutely hate doing. The main reason I hate moving is I have to leave my friends. Another reason I don't like moving is that I have to leave my house and the place I was living in. The last reason I hate moving is that I have to make new friends and get used to a new place.
The body is a constant battle between the brain and heart, it’s up to your soul to determine which wins the war.
In the year 2000, Jane Eyre was produced as a Broadway musical that focused on drawing in audiences that appreciated the popular literary tale. An album was released with James Barbour as Edward Rochester and Marla Schaffel as Jane Eyre, which included the song “The Proposal” composed by Paul Gordon. In the song, Edward Rochester admits that he intends to make Jane Eyre his wife. Consequently, Jane is confused as he recently convinced her that he loved someone else. With music added to the widely known scene, it is quite obvious that Edward Rochester is incredibly manipulative of Jane. The song is composed of six separate lyrical movements, five of which reveal the tactics Edward uses to convince Jane to marry him. The first movement has jovial
I’ve always had a passion for helping others and I love the idea of being considered a dependable person. I enjoy when others come to me to talk about the hardship they are experiencing and being able to provide them with feedback or helpful advice. To do this I learned that you need to have the characteristics of a “people person”. You must be patient, which from my job experience of working in retail and the fast food industry, I would consider myself to be a highly patient person. I also posses the the skill of being outgoing and friendly. I allow myself to be comfortable when speaking with different types of people and I let myself open up so I can personally relate to them. By doing this I believe that others will return the comfort that I created and will want
The past two years living in Canada has been difficult for my family and I. Adjusting to the Canadian lifestyle has been a struggle; however, with support from my family, friends and coworkers the transition has been more feasible than I had imagined. I always knew England was a temporary location for my family and I, as there were several conversations surrounding the foreseeable future of us moving to Canada. Although these conversations manifested stress and anxiety among the whole family, we understood uncomfortable decisions needed to be made in order to live a better life. In 2013 we made the crucial decision to put our house up for sale.
Everything seems like it’s falling out of place, it’s going too fast, and my mind is out of control. I think these thoughts as I lay on my new bed, in my new room, in this new house, in this new city, wondering how I got to this place. “My life was fine,” I say to myself, “I didn’t want to go.” Thinking back I wonder how my father felt as he came home to the house in Stockton, knowing his wife and kids left to San Diego to live a new life. Every time that thought comes to my mind, it feels as if I’m carrying a ten ton boulder around my heart; weighing me down with guilt. The thought is blocked out as I close my eyes, picturing my old room; I see the light brown walls again and the vacation pictures of the Florida and camping trip stapled to them. I can see the photo of me on the ice rink with my friends and the desk that I built with my own hands. I see my bed; it still has my checkered blue and green blanket on it! Across from the room stands my bulky gray television with its back facing the black curtain covered closet. My emotions run deep, sadness rages through my body with a wave of regret. As I open my eyes I see this new place in San Diego, one large black covered bed and a small wooden nightstand that sits next to a similar closet like in my old room. When I was told we would be moving to San Diego, I was silenced from the decision.