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"Old Pride" - 500 words personnal statement. [9]
Hey, I live pretty close to UOP. It's a great school! Here are just some grammatical corrections.Four years ago, I went through an incident that changed me entirely.
It [a] ll started when I got addicted to online video games
(why not just tell us the name of the game)in myeighth year of school. School and
family became much less important. I
was sneaking out of school just
to "level up". My grades went down, my teachers and my parents tried to pull me out
I would suggest something like, "my teachers and my parents tried to bring me back to the real world" , but to no avail.
I went from being a good student, to a (seemingly) hopeless case.---It was an unending circle. Whenever I felt disheartened by the real world, I found refuge in the game.
My condition worsened, yet, the worse I got, the deeper I hide in it.I used every excuse to delve deeper and deeper into the game It was frightening to hear what I had become, so I resisted my parents' advice
s,sometime in a cheeky manner. Inside, though, I wished that they
couldwould be firmer on me, that they would not give up on me.
They never knew that.However, a shock awoken me:My final math test grade shoved me mercilessly back into the real worldI received my final math test. A 30%! I was stunned, I was humiliated! For the first time, I cried in public. Even my friends could not console me; that day, I do not think anyone could.
---Alone in my room that night, for the first time in a long time, I looked back. I saw my old image lost, my old pride crushed and defeated. I could not even describe myself anymore. What
havehad I become? I knew it all along but never had had enough courage to ask.
No, I never wanted to be a "nobody", I would never allow myself to! Suddenly, I realized that no one could aid me.
(This reads a bit awkwardly. Maybe try something like, "I couldn't use excuses and online avatars as crutches any longer."To reclaim my life I would have to stand up and fix my mistakes.
---9th grade is the last
, and most important middle school year in Vietnam. That summer
I decided to regain what I had lost at any cost. I asked one of my old math teachers to tutor me,
what I had lost during 8th grade and my best friend to help me with writing and French.
I totally quit video games. I promised myself that for the whole year, whatever purpose it might be, I would not touch the computer.I vowed to myself that I would not touch the computer.---The result
was better than I
could ever have expected. I caught up with my friends, even exceeded them at some subjects.
At the end, I passed the graduation exam with a high score.By the end of the school year, I earned one of the high grades on the exit exam, and was accepted
into one of the best high schools in
Vietnam .
I felt, again in my life, happy and proud.I was myself again.Not only because of what I had succeeded, but also because I had gotten out of my obsession. Many teens at my age never got out. I had proven that I was "somebody".---How a person thinks of himself matter.
Consider: "A person's opinion of himself matters the most." I always think of myself as
Or, "I know I am" someone important, someone special, thus I was able to overcome the crisis
Or, "and I am proud that I was able to overcome the crisis."I am here, writing this essay and pursuing for success, because I know, inside, my old pride would always guide me.