I choose topic number six on the Common App: Topic of your choice.
(Tear it apart if need be. Please and thank you!)
"Lift, snap, sniff, repeat. Lift, snap, sniff, repeat."
A bunch of nonsensical verbs to most people but for me, it's the bimonthly soundtrack to my never-ending quest to find the perfect smelling shampoo. Some call it being picky. I call it olfactory evaluation. I enjoy good smelling hair and in all seriousness, I can never decide whether "lemongrass" or "strawberry smoothie" smells better.
Throughout history mankind has frowned upon indecision. (He who hesitates is, supposedly, lost.) However, I see my hesitance to commit to such things, such as shampoo scents, as a central part of who I am.
I want to enjoy every option. With color. I simply can't decide on a favorite. Sure, I have to pretend on occasions that I have a favorite color because some Internet quiz wants to know, but deep down, I could never choose one color over another. How can I possibly decide with all of those colors out there? They're all beautiful, each and every one of them. And it's their culmination that makes colors wonderful, not a singular color. It's times like this that I enjoy my indecision. I can never favor one color or another, but I can enjoy all of my options equally.
I want to see both sides of the story. In politics. I don't see in black and white. With every issue, there's always a story with real people and real lives. In my mind things can't just be as clear-cut as yes or no. I don't place myself in a political party simply because I am hesitant on issues from both sides. Each has their merits and downfalls. I agree with one party more than the other, however that doesn't mean I don't share ideals with those in other parties. I find that because I have yet to designate myself a party I can look at both from a more holistic viewpoint. I can't decide whose views are right, but I can understand them.
I want to find the best choice for me. On music, it took me an eon to decide on an instrument. I adore my tuba now and have never made a better choice than to play it. However, discovering my instrument took much longer than anyone else. Forcing myself to explore every instrument until I found the one I could truly make music with. I couldn't decide what was better, but I did find the best for me.
I've come to discover that not every decision I've had to make has been as monumental as my next shampoo. But I know that when I make my next decision it will be well thought out, planned and executed. Even if it does take me half a year to think it through.
(Tear it apart if need be. Please and thank you!)
"Lift, snap, sniff, repeat. Lift, snap, sniff, repeat."
A bunch of nonsensical verbs to most people but for me, it's the bimonthly soundtrack to my never-ending quest to find the perfect smelling shampoo. Some call it being picky. I call it olfactory evaluation. I enjoy good smelling hair and in all seriousness, I can never decide whether "lemongrass" or "strawberry smoothie" smells better.
Throughout history mankind has frowned upon indecision. (He who hesitates is, supposedly, lost.) However, I see my hesitance to commit to such things, such as shampoo scents, as a central part of who I am.
I want to enjoy every option. With color. I simply can't decide on a favorite. Sure, I have to pretend on occasions that I have a favorite color because some Internet quiz wants to know, but deep down, I could never choose one color over another. How can I possibly decide with all of those colors out there? They're all beautiful, each and every one of them. And it's their culmination that makes colors wonderful, not a singular color. It's times like this that I enjoy my indecision. I can never favor one color or another, but I can enjoy all of my options equally.
I want to see both sides of the story. In politics. I don't see in black and white. With every issue, there's always a story with real people and real lives. In my mind things can't just be as clear-cut as yes or no. I don't place myself in a political party simply because I am hesitant on issues from both sides. Each has their merits and downfalls. I agree with one party more than the other, however that doesn't mean I don't share ideals with those in other parties. I find that because I have yet to designate myself a party I can look at both from a more holistic viewpoint. I can't decide whose views are right, but I can understand them.
I want to find the best choice for me. On music, it took me an eon to decide on an instrument. I adore my tuba now and have never made a better choice than to play it. However, discovering my instrument took much longer than anyone else. Forcing myself to explore every instrument until I found the one I could truly make music with. I couldn't decide what was better, but I did find the best for me.
I've come to discover that not every decision I've had to make has been as monumental as my next shampoo. But I know that when I make my next decision it will be well thought out, planned and executed. Even if it does take me half a year to think it through.