wienaar
Aug 23, 2009
Undergraduate / Green Bay, Help with UC-Berkeley Admission Essay [15]
Here is my final (kinda) essay for prompt 1 of UC-Berkeley.
Describe the world you come from - for example, your family, community or school - and tell us how your world has shaped your dreams and aspirations.
Please edit/comment/proof.
Humans' origin from clay-according to the story of Adam and Eve-contains universal resonance in a very inspiring metaphor. All humans are but a ball of clay when they are born. Everyone that baby meets molds him physically, mentally, and spiritually with dexterous fingers. Soon the infant grows up and becomes a work of art-unique and extraordinary-due to every person who shaped him. We are all the clay, and we are the potters. We are shaped by experience and by the world we live in, but mostly we are sculpted by those who we have lived with for the first seventeen years of our lives, our family.
I come from a relatively large family with three sisters. When my two youngest twin sisters were born all attention was turned from me onto them. As with all twins, they were a lot of work. Eating time was a free-for-all. My mom and I trying to grind up baby food as they threw it at each other and laughed, all with a dozen puppies scampering underfoot. A great deal of leadership and independence was forced upon me at age four. I really had no choice. Once we got a baby-sitter who could handle four little kids, my reliability was tested. I had to control one of the twins as the sitter took care of the other. If something happened, I needed to know what, when, and how it happened, while thoughts of I'm a big boy now raced through my head. I guess I decided to be an engineer that same night, as the planning and execution of the machine dubbed "The Sitter Catcher" highlighted my creativity at five. Ahead twelve years to the present, the development of a more efficient solar panel tops my ingenuity.
My parents' expectations of me continue to be raised with my older sister having been accepted into a high-end college. Experiences like these have just gone to sculpt devotion into the statuette of my life. In addition, my interest in developing better ways to accomplish tasks and in creating new technologies defines me as an engineer. Effort simply cannot be deficient in my life. This is what has in turn molded my dreams, setting goals even high for engineers. Goals of finding a new inhabitable planet, becoming an astronaut and reaching Mars, and even saving the planet we currently live on.
Ever since a little boy, flying has been a dream and goal of mine. The thrill of height combined with speed was overwhelming to me at that age. Today, that dream has become a reality. My achievement in becoming a pilot has gone to show that my goals are in fact attainable.
Since my first year of high school, I have "taken flight" and allowed my true self to show. Now I have realized my full potential and have acquired the skill to fly over my previous roadblocks on the interstate of life.
Here is my final (kinda) essay for prompt 1 of UC-Berkeley.
Describe the world you come from - for example, your family, community or school - and tell us how your world has shaped your dreams and aspirations.
Please edit/comment/proof.
Humans' origin from clay-according to the story of Adam and Eve-contains universal resonance in a very inspiring metaphor. All humans are but a ball of clay when they are born. Everyone that baby meets molds him physically, mentally, and spiritually with dexterous fingers. Soon the infant grows up and becomes a work of art-unique and extraordinary-due to every person who shaped him. We are all the clay, and we are the potters. We are shaped by experience and by the world we live in, but mostly we are sculpted by those who we have lived with for the first seventeen years of our lives, our family.
I come from a relatively large family with three sisters. When my two youngest twin sisters were born all attention was turned from me onto them. As with all twins, they were a lot of work. Eating time was a free-for-all. My mom and I trying to grind up baby food as they threw it at each other and laughed, all with a dozen puppies scampering underfoot. A great deal of leadership and independence was forced upon me at age four. I really had no choice. Once we got a baby-sitter who could handle four little kids, my reliability was tested. I had to control one of the twins as the sitter took care of the other. If something happened, I needed to know what, when, and how it happened, while thoughts of I'm a big boy now raced through my head. I guess I decided to be an engineer that same night, as the planning and execution of the machine dubbed "The Sitter Catcher" highlighted my creativity at five. Ahead twelve years to the present, the development of a more efficient solar panel tops my ingenuity.
My parents' expectations of me continue to be raised with my older sister having been accepted into a high-end college. Experiences like these have just gone to sculpt devotion into the statuette of my life. In addition, my interest in developing better ways to accomplish tasks and in creating new technologies defines me as an engineer. Effort simply cannot be deficient in my life. This is what has in turn molded my dreams, setting goals even high for engineers. Goals of finding a new inhabitable planet, becoming an astronaut and reaching Mars, and even saving the planet we currently live on.
Ever since a little boy, flying has been a dream and goal of mine. The thrill of height combined with speed was overwhelming to me at that age. Today, that dream has become a reality. My achievement in becoming a pilot has gone to show that my goals are in fact attainable.
Since my first year of high school, I have "taken flight" and allowed my true self to show. Now I have realized my full potential and have acquired the skill to fly over my previous roadblocks on the interstate of life.