Being a JPA scholar makes it that much tougher. Everyone is just as good, if not better than I am. Being in constant close proximity to fellow JPA scholars makes me feel diffidently about my abilites. Oftentimes, i ponder the very reason for my being here. I am not so much sagacious in my ways. Neither am i much of a math whiz nor a profound philosopher. I prefer to think of this scholarship as a blessing.
Am trying to live up to the standards of THE venerable ENL professor.
Indeed, it is a colossal task. One that requires mental agility, English competency and an acute sense of observation. So far, he has not derided my performance in class. Instead, he has been dishing out strings of 'excellent's. I said SO FAR. Sometimes, i walk into his classes with apprehension; pondering if my latest assignment would be methodically torn asunder. Other times, i face each lesson with a sanguine dispossition.
This cloying use of SAT vocabulary is
There you go, Jas. A short story in which i used some of the words i learnt. =P
Pardon the verbosity.
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