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Why I Want to Become an Author

Monday, February 10, 2014

When I was in 6th grade, I attended Adams Middle School in Richmond, CA. Going to a new school for junior high was a scary thought for me. I didn't know who would be coming to Adams from my elementary school or if I'd be in the same class with anyone I'd know. It was intimidating enough that I really wanted my mom to come inside the school with me in order to help me find the class, but I was determined to prove I was a big kid. But I chickened out and wanted her to come with me. Despite the fact that I was scared, I still felt like a big kid because we had lockers now, I mean, how can lockers NOT be cool. (This almost happened in high school for freshman year, but I was able to find my classes on my own. I also didn't want to mess up my chances with the cool kids... Who was I kidding, I am the cool kid. Just kidding, there weren't "cool kids" at my high school).

In middle school, I had the usual classes: English, Math, Social Studies, etc. One class in particular: Homeroom, which was a class I wasn't expecting. Homeroom consisted of THE WHOLE SCHOOL reading a book; every grade, every student were required to read a book during the span of time they were at Adams. There was nothing being taught during this period, but we were graded on it. Each student would read a book and after finishing the book, the student would have to take a test on whichever book they read in the library. 

Each book had a set amount of points and different colored labels that bore a number on the spin of the book, which indicated the reading level. When a book was checked out the librarian was able to tell if someone was reading or taking a quiz that was below the students reading level and if it was, we would't able to take a quiz on it. Depending on the amount of points the student gets after taking the test, we would be able to redeem them for prizes. (Which I thought was really cool) Each quarter, the amount of words would be cataloged in the computer, which later in the year, students would receive a reward if they read up to 1 Million words or more that school year (I've only won that award twice during the three years attending Adams). It's nothing like a book club where classes were reading the same book. Students would go in the library, check out a book-- it didn't matter what book it was as long it was in the library and was at the same reading level as the student or above-- and they would read it. 

Now because I wasn't aware of this requirement in 6th grade, I got an "F"-- ON MY PROGRESS REPORT-- for the first quarter, but I then was determined to get that grade up before the report cards were made :)

I think back and I have to say "thank you" to my middle school because if it weren't for that class, I wouldn't have been an avid reader like I am now. Because of this program, I was introduced to the wonders of imagination and creation of countless worlds that so many authors had so voluntarily shared. Because I was required to read, it allowed me to pick up the works of C.S. Lewis, Sarah Dessen, Libba Bray, Stephanie Meyer, Cassandra Clare, Christopher Paolini, Lauren Oliver, Scott Westerfield, Harper Lee, and J.K. Rowling, who are just some of the many worlds I have been privileged to experience. I believe this was the match that started a spark. An outlet to imagine and a dream.

These are just some of my books in my room. (It's still growing)

This spark and dream is to become an author and C.S. Lewis has inspired that. I read "The Chronicles of Narnia" while at Adams and I was so mesmerized and intrigued by the chronicles that I did some research on C.S. Lewis. I found out that C.S. Lewis wrote "The Chronicles of Narnia" during the war and that inspired me; despite the war, violence, and guns, Lewis was still able to dream. When I become an author, I hope to inspire someone else, just as Lewis has inspired me. (Once I've become an established author, I hope to live in San Francisco in a house with the PERFECT view of the Golden Gate Bridge) :D

I also plan on writing a book that has a strong female protagonist. I feel that in may different media platforms and written works, women are the ones who ruin everything. In film or literary pieces, whichever woman was with the protagonist, that same woman ruins the plan and her emotions get in the way. I want to change that, to change the stereotypical female protagonist and create a strong, independent, and bad A** woman -- I apologize for the asterisks-- who can fight for herself. Overall, I can only ask that God can bless me with the amount of creativity to enable me to write something so strong and I just ask that He guides me into the right path on writing it. 

Thank You For Reading! <3

My Adventures of 2013

Saturday, February 1, 2014

The year 2013 is by far THE best year of my life.

January

January was only the peak of a year full with adventures, mountains, and accomplishments. This month I was in my Senior year of high school. It was the beginning of the second semester: new classes, new year, and new teachers. I was very excited to finish this school year with a BANG!
It was also the month that the Major Motion Picture, "Les Miserables," came out in theaters. My sister and I love watching opera/ musical films/plays like "The Phantom of the Opera" and "Hairspray." Since we wanted to watch it so bad, we decided to go to Berkeley, a city in the Bay Area because there was a movie theater just a couple of blocks away from BART (public transportation in the Bay Area). We planned this on a Saturday because both of us had previous engagements on the U.C. Berkeley campus. My sister thought to invite one of her friends, to go to the movie with us and even though he goes to our school, I haven't had the chance to meet him. He was a year younger than my sister, but like every underclassmen, they were all taller than her. After watching the film, it was amazing! I was blown away by Anna Hathaway and the talent she has-- the whole cast was amazing!

February

This month I turned 18, the year that meant I'm an adult! An age that was considered legal in the eyes of the government! 

These are all my lovely friends who came to my house
 to help celebrate my birthday with me :)

This month was also the start the softball season as a senior!!! I have played softball for all 4 years of high school (1 year on JV and three years on Varsity). It saddens me that it was my last year playing, but I feel that because of softball, I have been able to make lasting friendships and to keep in shape physically. My positions were pitcher (my favorite position), 1st base, and left and right field. My coach turned us from girls into athletes, which I am thankful for. I can say that I have endurance and is stronger than the average girl. I also think that my coach has prepared us for life after high school because he treated softball like a job. My softball coach has been a huge influence on me, I think he is one of the most important people in my life. My softball coach has believed in me and encouraged me to do my best academically and on the field. It was also later in the month that my weeks were filled with softball games, practices and family obstacles, but through it all the Lord has been my salvation.
 Fun fact: For some reason, it wasn't until my freshman year of high school that I realized that there was an "r" between the "b" and the "u" in FebRuary. Given the fact that my birthday is in February, I always used to spell it: Febuary. *sigh* I know... *shaking my head*

March

This month, Softball has become my life; it was softball and school. When practice was cancelled, it only proved that I didn't know what to do with the free time. Practice is an hour and a half and looking back, I begin to realize how much I miss it. I miss the way my muscles feel after pitching, the sound of untouched dirt crunching under my cleats, the slap of the ball when it's thrown in a glove, and the ring of the bat when it hits a ball. As I write this, three different gloves reside on my shelf by my bed of my dorm room and a yellow unused softball that bear the farewell messages from my awesome, crazy, encouraging, and inspiring teammates. Although, I can still go out and play catch with other girls who played softball that attend Simpson, I guess a part of me wishes that I were catching with my teammates in high school. Nonetheless, I am completely blessed to have made new fiends who I can play softball with (I do not play softball at Simpson, I don't think I would be that good on the college level).

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