An Inspiration :: Personal Narrative Writing

An Inspiration Just try it. It couldnt hurt to try, my high-school advertising teacher constantly reminded me. Mrs. Panarelli wanted me to follow out for a scholarship given by the business department in my school. I thought about all the other applicants I had no obtain whatsoever. I decided to express my feelings to her. In doing so I noticed a solemn look come across her face. I asked her what was wrong, and she said, I forefathert want you to be intimidated by the other students, their averages, or their SAT scores this is a very good opportunity for you. Finally, she convinced me to chip in for it. I had to write a resum, an application letter, and schedule an interview. To my surprise, this was a big deal for the business department. When going on the interview, one had to dress as if applying for a job. The amount the scholarship awarded was not very much, just enough to recognize your accomplishments in this field. Like Nicholas Gage, the author of The Teacher Who Changed My Life, his Ms. Hurd was my Mrs. Panarelli, the teacher who would become my mentor and my speculate (187). Both teachers find their students interests and shape them to achieve the highest standings in their chosen field. With motivation and compassion, both Nicholas and I worked endlessly to prove our potential to Ms. Hurd and Mrs. Panarelli. In a innumerable of ways, the teaching methods of both my advertising teacher and Nicholas English teacher are similar. Before I set foot into Mrs. Panarellis illuminated classroom, I had neer been interested in majoring or even succeeding in the field of business. Advertising II, in my school, was an elective which was well known as a clipping sucker, meaning it was an easy course that would only help your average and fill up your schedule. To be honest, like every other student in the class, I did not take it seriously. However, it became serious when I was made aware of the grades I was getting. Something didnt see m right. I was not slacking off. I was doing my work well, peradventure not to my potential, but I wasnt getting the grades I expected. Many times I would look around the room at others and what their work was like, and I couldnt believe it.