Senior year. This is the year that every teenager waits for their entire school career. I have finally made it to the top. In high school, there are many challenges that need to be faced. My few main challenges are going to take place during my senior year. I am applying to the University of Minnesota Duluth, preparing myself for music auditions for potential scholarships, and having to say goodbye to all of my high school friends.
Since the fifth grade, I have known what I wanted to do with my life. I started taking piano lessons when I was six years old and had a natural talent for playing. I grew to love music and appreciate more and more instruments as I became older. I now know how to play ten different instruments, and love to perform,
but the piano has always been my first, serious love. I know I want to get my PhD. in Piano Performance and teach at the college level someday. So, when I was eleven years old I decided to start looking for a college because I had heard about awful stories of teenagers who didn’t know what they wanted to do with their lives after high school. I was determined not to become one of those teenagers when the time came. After one long evening of googling “colleges with great music programs” I came about the University Minnesota Duluth (UMD). This school has everything I ever wanted. The music department has a jazz band where I can play my saxophones, a choir ensemble, and a grand music hall. The piano performance program is very successful and has many students who graduate with honors. I can’t wait to hear whether I have been accepted or not to this amazing school. I went and visited the school this past spring to meet my advisor. Her name is Dr. Perry, and she is the head of the Piano Performance program at UMD. When I told her of all of my accomplishments and played a piano piece for her, she was amazed and couldn’t wipe the smile off her face. She discussed all the things I can accomplish with her at UMD. Then she suggested that I audition on my alto saxophone and piano for scholarships. I have taken her advice and have been preparing over the past few months. My pieces for both instruments are very difficult due to the hefty requirements for the audition, but I couldn’t be more thrilled to show the judges all of the hard work I have put into my music. I truly hope that this audition will pay off, literally. Saying goodbye is never easy. It becomes even harder, not knowing when I am going to see my closest high school friends again. Most of my friends know where they want to go to college. Some are not so far away from where I plan on attending, but others are states apart. My friends are my rock. They are honest, trustworthy, loyal, and best of all, they accept me for who I am. I will cherish our friendships, but I am going to have to learn how to find and make new friends when I go to college. I have been told that college is the time where most people do find their true, lifetime friends. So, I am nervous yet excited to meet more people that could become apart of my lifelong group of friends. Senior year is the last time for many things. It’s the last year of highschool, the last time to really be a teenager, and the last time to make all of the hard work count. Senior year is also the time of new beginnings. I am about to start a new chapter in my life, college. It might be a challenge moving to a new school with new faces, but I couldn’t be happier to start my new beginning. So bring it on senior year, I am up for the challenge.
Walking into Walnut Hills High School right now would have anyone thinking the just walked into the middle of a tornado. Everyone you look there are students running in and out of doors, in and out of cars, and most certainly either turning in missing assignments or retaking tests. There is only one way for you to explain all this ciaos, Senior Year, the year that all teens await with so much excitement and ambition and the year that every single hour long study dates pays off. For the class of 2021 this isn’t just their final year at Walnut Hills this is the year that friends separate and head off to their different university to follow their dreams.
I became a nurse in 1992. I had graduated high school in 1989 and discovered that I lacked a vision of the profession I would be involved in over the course of my adult life. I was involved in the pursuit of a career of teaching music to high school children based upon a passion for performing arts as a teen aged student. I discovered that I enjoyed performing as a trumpet player, but I did not trul...
I visited the Ronald McDonald House on September 15, to meet a family that was staying there because they had a very ill child. I was there to interview Mr. and Mrs. Davis who’s had their five-year-old son, John was at Children’s Mercy Hospital. The Davis family was there because John has leukemia and needed chemotherapy. When I first met John, I was at a loss for words. I saw a five-year-old boy that didn’t have any hair (like me) and was thin like a cable wire. I thought it was great that John got to say with his family on good days. What amazed me so much was his spirit and thrust for life. Because they had faith in their little boy getting better, his parents were very much the same. I asked them what made them so upbeat and positive. They told me that they were getting the best treatment around and being close to him everyday really helped. I didn’t quite understand what they meant and asked them to explain. They told me that staying at the RMH with their son meant everything to the whole family. Instead of being in a hospital bed, or hotel room, the Davis’s kept close and were able to do everything that a family would do. Such things included playing with toys, having meals together, taking walks, enjoying closeness with one’s family, and all in the comfort of a home.
high school feeling utterly nervous; now as a senior, I have been accepted into college! Oh my.
Walter Kirn successfully unearths some of the worst aspects of senior year. However, these reasonings are not sound enough to condone the discontinuation of it. Any issues found are the fault of the student or the school administration, not the grade level itself. Senior year is worth holding on to for both the persistence of learning and for solidifying relationships. Kirn mentions with pleasure his choice to leave high school early. Nonetheless the four year high school experience should not be demoralized by those who wish to value it for the irreplaceable opportunity it is.
“In a study entitled “The Lost Opportunity of Senior Year: Finding a Better Way," released in 2001, the commission found that for many students, that year "becomes party-time rather than a time to prepare for one of their most important life transitions. ... Many students reported 'ditching ' senior classes because the atmosphere encouraged them to consider senior year a farewell tour of adolescence and school." The commission also suggested that senioritis may, in fact, be most pervasive among the "best and the
It was the drama of junior year, which taught me how to analyze a situation and consider all the variables before I made a big decision. It was the academic obstacles of junior year which boosted my ability to excel in my studies and display my educational potential.... ... middle of paper ... ... Even though I lost so much during junior year, I was unaware of the fact that secretly I was actually gaining a great deal of life experiences and real-life lessons for the future.
My Senior year in High School has officially begun, only one more year at Corona High. I know that Senior year is supposed to be fun, but I believe every year is an opportunity to improve. I have already set my goals for this school year. I believe I can achieve a GPA of 4.0 or above. However, there are some personal goals that I need to complete first. I need to stop my terrible habit of procrastinating. Another goal of mine is to pass my AP tests so I can earn college credit. I also want to learn new things, so I started to learn the basics of Coding, now I need to finish this course. These are some things I look to accomplish this year.
6th grade, and I was saying hello, and now 8th grade has come and it’s gone from introductions to goodbyes as my last days as a middle school student wind down. 8th grade, 8th grade from the opening day to the signing of the yearbooks. This is the year of memories, goodbyes, and regrets. 8th grade and I’m still realizing that there are people in the world that would die to go to a school like this.
Senior year. The year known for its “lasts” of everything and the start of one 's adulthood. It’s also a busy part of life- college applications, college acceptance, graduation, and even get to know what the terminal disease “senioritis” feels like. Senior year is the last year that I will get the chance to cheer on the football team every Friday night, running track every Thursday, as well as seeing my favorite teachers on a day to day basis. This year is my year, the year that is going to change everything that I have ever known. Senior year is the year that will impact myself, my friends, my family, as well as everyone that surrounds me. It will be the year of change.
As young girl with big dreams I imagined my senior year of high school to be one of the best years of my life. I imagined going to homecoming with all of my friends, being the captain of the varsity soccer and cheerleading teams, going to Friday night football games, going to Prom with my perfect date, and going on a senior trip with all of my best friends. I never imagined my senior year to be the way that it is. I am the new kid.
I feel proud to have grown up in a musical environment, as my grandfather was a professional musician who played in several professional symphony orchestras, my mother learned violin from my grandfather, then my older brother from her and then I did. On the other hand, my father is a former Fulbright Scholar with a DMA (Doctor of Musical Arts) degree from the College-Conservatory of Music, University of Cincinnati. Although they have all have been a tremendous inspiration, it was my own will, passion and love for music that led me to pursue such career.
My senior year of high school…I want to enjoy people’s company, appreciate my family’s presence, and keep a permanent Polaroid of my “home town” etched in my memory. I have a purpose for the year, I know what I want to accomplish for the future, but I have to remember to make the most out of today because there may not always be a tomorrow.
The process of choosing a career is, many times, a difficult decision. Many factors must be taken into account while deciding a career. Such factors usually include pay, work environment, and most importantly, what the person is interested in. Becoming a musician would be a highly fulfilling career for the reasons of broadening one’s musical abilities, people enjoying something that an individual made, and traveling the country, possibly even the world, for musical opportunities such as teaching, performing, and writing.
On a personal note, I have played the piano for about 8 years, and it has opened doors for...