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Since Primary school until now, countless teachers complaint about me on how talkative and rude I was but you all only scold me. After that, the next day I went back to school and scolded the teacher for complaining about me again. There was once I asked myself, "Why do I have such a parent! Please God, get me out of here!"
The day where you all finally slapped me was when you all caught me smoking. I remembered how rebellious I was then, almost laying hands on dad. I remembered pushing him. I remembered how I hated you all then, as being grounded was unbearable. But all these hatred became love now, as I have matured.
When my academic results and behaviour changed from bad to worse, I always said, "Ya, ok I know" and walked off. During one of the school holidays after you all discussed and talk to me, intending to give up on me was, I finally said, "Give me a last chance." I feel that I really have grown up and matured already, it is the time I prove to you that I can take charge of my own studies, and I promise I will make it to Poly and get a course I like. I will not disappoint you all anymore, instead, I promise to work hard and do you all proud. It is time I stop acting childishly and getting everything my way anymore. I will make sure I prove you all wrong and I will show you that giving me the last chance was a right decision.
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