My favorite teacher is someone who left our school last year. This person also never taught me a specific subject but was a coach of sorts. He was not just my teacher, but my role model, my best friend, my ally, my coach and mainly, a second father to me. He knew how to calm me down by just saying, “Sleep” but also know how to rile me, and everyone else, up to perform the very best we can. He taught me valuable life lesson that I will never forget. You may e wondering who “he” is. He is Chuck Hawkins, one of the greatest men I have ever met in my life.
Chuck Hawkins was our marching band director the first three years of my High School career. He is my favorite teacher because he was so much more than just a teacher. He taught me how to be proud of myself even if we didn’t do as well as I had hoped. He taught me what a leader needs to do and how to lead. He taught me to make good life decisions and that if you don’t achieve something one year you might very well get it the next year. Chuck was the first adult that I had ever called by their first name. I believe that helped me become even closer to him. Last year was his final year working with our marching band and I have missed him this entire year. I still remember the last competition when I hugged him and couldn’t believe that it was the last one I would ever see him at. Chuck had seen me at my worst and my best. He gave me my nick name “pumpkin feet” my freshman year and started my tradition of wearing new, and crazier colored, Chuck Taylors every marching season. I can’t believe I made it through this year without him. He changed my life and I know I would not be the same without him. And finally, at the end of the day I ask myself “Am I better today than I was yesterday?” and if I am, it means that I am a success and I owe that success to Chuck.
Friday, June 5, 2009
Senior Post 3
My favorite high school memory was not when school was actually in session. It was last summer in Hampton Virginia. My favorite memories in High school are from Engineering Governor’s School. These four weeks were like one giant favorite memory because I had the best time of my life there. On the first day we moved into our dorms. We stayed in the dorms at Christopher Newport University and got to work at the NASA Langley Research Center. At this mentorship we basically got to live on our own, with four adult Resident Assistants. There were 18 of us, 12 for the Engineering Mentorship and 6 for the Virginia Institute of Marine Science Mentorship, 8 girls, 10 guys. We all became the best of friends. At this mentorship I got to meet the president of the National Institute of Aerospace, the Chief of Science at the NASA Langley Research Center, and the producers and hosts of the show NASA 360. We worked every weekday from 8 to 5 and would relax on weekends. Every weekend we had a group trip. We went to Busch Gardens, Water Country USA and the beach. At this summer program I made one of the best friends of my entire life. His name is Nick Tibbetts. Nick and I spent almost every minute together. We became very close and shared everything with one another. One of my favorite memories was four nights before we left when Nick I decided to stay up all night long and work on our research papers and my movie project. We were in our separate rooms but talked on the computer the entire night while staying up on energy drinks and sugar. The next day we both went to work and were completely exhausted, so exhausted that when we came back to the dorm we were sitting in my room and I lied down on my bed for a second and Nick was leaning against the wall at the end of my bed. We both ended up falling asleep and didn’t wake up till the next morning. It was so funny because no one made him move back to his room when it was curfew because everyone, even the R.A.’s knew how tired we were. There were many other great memories with some other very close friends of mine, Wesley, Jon, Greg, Jake, Sam, Keia, Lara, and Lauren. This experience gave me a taste of the independence and the fun that college will bring, and I can’t wait.
Senior Post 2
Tick, tock, tick, tock. The clock is counting down the seconds until I get to leave this jail of a building just to come back again tomorrow. Tick, tock, tick, tock. The teacher is up front giving a lecture about something that’s really of no interest to me. Tick, tock, tick, tock. “Katie do you have the answer?” Oh man. I should have been paying attention. Tick, tock, tick, tock. The teacher is waiting. I scramble and look at the board. Tick, tock, tick, tock. Thank God, I know the answer. I give the teacher my answer and she gives me a look. The, you better pay attention or there’s going to be a problem, look. And then I realized I really should be paying attention. Tick, tock, tick, tock. The bell rings, it’s time to go home. Education is a very important part in a teenager’s life, contrary to popular belief. Many kids think that school is worthless but in reality we all need our education. Our generation is supposed to fix the problems of the future and we need to be educated to be able to do that. We need history classes to learn the mistakes of the past so we do not repeat them again in the future. We need English to be able to read, speak and write correctly. We need the sciences to find out how everything works and reacts with each other. And finally we need math to teach us the fundamentals to life and how everything works. Teachers are the most fundamental part of the education process. Without them we would learn nothing. Sometimes we may hate them for the crazy amount of homework but we learn great life lesson about time management and how to work in groups. I have thought that after my career as an engineer I want to become a teacher. Being a teacher give you the opportunity to completely change a person’s life. I know that my teachers have changed my life for both better and worse. I hope that I can take what they have taught me and apply it to my own teaching methods later on in life. I would like to thank every teacher I have had for the past twelve years of my life because without them I would not be the person I am today.
Senior Post 1
I’m walking down the entrance tunnel and I can feel the base of the music banging in my chest. I hear the sound effects as the timer starts and stops the game, and the cheers from the crowd are deafening. I step out into the dome and I see it all. Five fields, all 27 feet by 54 feet. 5 giant projector screens and people running by with tools, parts and robots. As we continue to push the robot I look around the Georgia Dome. It is one of the most amazing sights I have ever seen there are thousands upon thousands of people in the stands watching these games. I hear the roar of the crowds at the end of the game and I see that it’s time for our game. We bring our robot up to the field and place it on the carpet and then get off the field. I stand on the side with the rest of the photographers as our drive team goes behind the Plexiglas wall. The M.C. goes to the middle of the field and announces our team number; I can hear the roar behind me from the other sixty members of my team that are up in the stands watching the game. I tension is high as the rest of the teams are announced and softer cheers ring in the huge stadium. The M.C. counts down and the game begins. Our robot races to the other side of the field and then makes a sharp turn passing the other teams’ robots in the process, all controlled by the automatic programming in the robot. The autonomous period ends and then the drive team steps up to the operator interface. The match continues on and our team grabs the 40 inch diameter balls and slingshots them over the ten foot high obstacle, over and over again. The other alliance is doing the same and the scores are so close. The timer keeps counting down and soon it’s only 15 seconds left. The adrenaline is rushing through my body and I almost can’t stand it. The score is 75-65 not in our favor and then the balls are placed on the top. We get the two blue ones up there and the other alliance only gets one. The buzzer sounds and it’s the end of the game. We clear off the robots and stand off to the side and wait for them to show the score. We wait, and wait, and wait and then it comes up 85-95. We won! Everyone is cheering and jumping up and down. We made it to semi finals and this feeling is the best I have ever felt.
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