I'm strugging with my essays and hoping for advices
A cat. Several spitballs. A game.
To infuse vitality into my cat, called Creativity, which was getting rather old and tired and be left completely exhausted during the writing process of my common essay, I made some spitballs with random numbers for it to play with. For three times, it caught the same ball, numbered 115.
Seeing him get better, I began to do researches about schools with Fiske Guide to Colleges. Recalling the number that is so attractive to Creativity, I turned to page 115. What? Carleton College? After seeking this name in my mind without even reading its introduction, I just grumbled, " Creativity, why you like this one? You are really old and get myopia." and ready to turn the page. However, Creativity just jumped on my desk and slept on the page. After trying to driving it away but failing, I began to read the introduction of Carleton. "Gorgeous campus and surrounding lakes, friendly students and responsible professors, community sense, plenty of opportunities to study aboard, special academic schedule with three term a year and each term lasts for ten weeks, concerns for social issues and strong programs in science!" As I read, I sank in, without noticing Creativity has turned to play with his toys.
"Creativity! You good boy! You get an extra meal today!", I hugged it. It mewed, expressing its gladness.
Sincerely, I hope for the blue offer with golden stamp.
A cat. Several spitballs. A game.
To infuse vitality into my cat, called Creativity, which was getting rather old and tired and be left completely exhausted during the writing process of my common essay, I made some spitballs with random numbers for it to play with. For three times, it caught the same ball, numbered 115.
Seeing him get better, I began to do researches about schools with Fiske Guide to Colleges. Recalling the number that is so attractive to Creativity, I turned to page 115. What? Carleton College? After seeking this name in my mind without even reading its introduction, I just grumbled, " Creativity, why you like this one? You are really old and get myopia." and ready to turn the page. However, Creativity just jumped on my desk and slept on the page. After trying to driving it away but failing, I began to read the introduction of Carleton. "Gorgeous campus and surrounding lakes, friendly students and responsible professors, community sense, plenty of opportunities to study aboard, special academic schedule with three term a year and each term lasts for ten weeks, concerns for social issues and strong programs in science!" As I read, I sank in, without noticing Creativity has turned to play with his toys.
"Creativity! You good boy! You get an extra meal today!", I hugged it. It mewed, expressing its gladness.
Sincerely, I hope for the blue offer with golden stamp.