It is a funny thing, being a creative writer. I wanted to show my talent and illustrate exactly my love for the art of words in my essay. Alas, it was too long; clever, but long.
I know I should have jumped right on editing and making my paper shorter, as any good student or writer. But why would I do that?
"Fixing" it would have murdered the intent I had for the paper; it would have been forced, confusing and choppy.
I pride myself in my creative writing, but see how it gets me into trouble. You admission essay readers want a nice, clean, short essay describing some person in a unique way that isn't risky or too weak.
Well, to me, there is only so much uniqueness you can get in a short "safe" essay. So instead of entertaining you with a small snippet of a crazy scientist shouting her gleeful achievement at bringing her experiment to life, much like Mary Shelly's Dr. Frankenstein, I will bore you with a little about me in a much less poetic fashion.
I have dreams that span far beyond the universe — forget the sky or the moon or the stars. I have plans that would shake the foundations of the planet. I want to publish my writing and have an audience spanning the globe. I want to be the publisher and editor, running my own business and giving the spotlight to writers of a new era.
But first I need the know-how. I need an education that is chock full of intricate details of the workings of my professions, so that at last I can begin my research and open my own publishing firm.
I am told that I am too wordy, and that my writing is just not concise or succinct enough. But who needs succinct when there are new worlds to explore in the weaving of stories and words? Why bore people with banal tidbits of my life by describing in detail a triumph, defeat or that one person who inspired me?
I believe in deeper meanings to writing. When I write, there is another message embedded deep in the heart of the tale that normal people would not understand. For those who do, for the ones who look and see that —¦ there, in this line — the structure, the wording, the way the words are used — there is something much more profound and meaningful to this line!" Kudos.
I realize that my ideals could be too much to ask for. You may be thinking, what a snob, a cynic, an oddball. But believe you me, I plan on getting my work done. I will work hard and earn my $160,000 degrees. Wasting my time or my money is not in my agenda. I will do as my father says: Strive to be better than I was yesterday and leave no survivors.
Angelina Ledezma is a senior at Elk Rapids High School. She wrote this as a college admission essay.
Generation Why
I'll use my words to explore
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Bedrooms give teens a place of their own
No matter where someone falls on the spectrum of organization, our bedroom is an expression of our personal style and an extension of ourselves.
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School dance is wrong place to flaunt it
Say goodbye to gowns and dance cards and hello to strategically ripped shirts, neon tights and bare skin.
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Anonymous protects what's morally right
Anonymous is an anarchy based group of computer nerds. This group of computer hackers has a long history, and it originates in 2003 as a popular Internet meme.
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Things are far apart and I can't drive
For the past seven months I've been a foreign student in Traverse City. There were many strange things I had to get used to, and many things I had to give up to — but I have no regrets.
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Michigan is big, with lots of trees
I have been in Michigan for seven months. I come from Rennes, in France, and I decided last year to spend one year in the Michigan to discover another culture and an another environment.
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Fearing for a life
Have you ever woken up at 2 a.m. thinking you might lose a loved one? I live with a sister who has Type 1 diabetes.
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Buy your own car, teenagers
Every teenager should purchase their own first car. Parents should not buy their children's cars or pay for their gas and insurance.
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Social Media: Swept up in the crowd
My three-month vacation was dedicated to nothing but the quest for knowledge. Now things are not the same. Something new, flashy and exciting has caught my eyes. And my ears. And my thumbs.
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Social Media: Lost magic of conversation
Little did my friend or I know, we were taking a plunge into the defining factor of my era, which would push the limits of social privacy, acceptability and communication beyond anything anyone has seen before.
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Looking for GenWhy writers, photographers
Generation Why is looking for writing and photography from high school students in the five-county Record-Eagle coverage area.
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Drugs — how to kill and destroy lives
Cannabis destroyed my life. I smoked cannabis and it hasn't gotten me anywhere ... actually it has, but not in a good way.
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Diseased, their diseases, their families
Year in and year out, families get shaken up and their lives changed drastically by the agonizing diagnoses of the ones they love.
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Pro: DNA effective in solving crimes
As technology advances law enforcement personnel are gaining access to new methods of identifying suspects and convicting criminals. DNA testing is becoming extremely accurate.
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Con: Innocent don't belong in database
Law enforcement should not be able to collect the DNA from anyone unless they are convicted of a crime. Taking someone's DNA before they are convicted will force the suspect to be in the DNA database even if they are innocent.
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Looking for writers, photographers
Generation Why is looking for writing and photography from high school students in the five-county Record-Eagle coverage area.
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Required reading changes relationships
First off, I am an avid reader. It is unusual that a book like "The Hunger Games" slipped under my radar for so long; I only had the opportunity to read it in my Science Fiction class as a required book.
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Despite backgrounds, I feel a connection
I stayed up almost past 1 a.m. in my room all alone, on a school night, flipping as fast as I could through the pages of "The Hunger Games," because I couldn't stand falling asleep without knowing how Katniss and Peeta escape the trap the Capitol set up for them.
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Genre crosses cultural lines
I have never been into science fiction; in fact, I have never read a book, nor watched a movie within this genre. I have never really figured out why people would want to make up things way out of our reality, and enjoy it.
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Looking for writers, photographers
Generation Why is looking for writing and photography from high school students in the five-county Record-Eagle coverage area.
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- Generation Why: Poets Night Out
- Monday, November 7, 2011
- Book outlines Hickory Hills history
- Looking for Gen Why contributors
- Monday, October 3, 2011
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I am what I am to become
Adrenaline surges, little drops of sweat bead up on my forehead. The room gets really small. I'm waiting for the white-coated doctor to deliver my diagnosis.
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Bedrooms give teens a place of their own


