Friday, September 13, 2013

The Line of Attack to ESSAYS.PH



What induces me to join Essays.ph? Actually, I have no plan of joining or applying at any work now because I’m still not in the frame of mind or let me say that I am not in my paramount version of me. But some part of me says that this may be the good start of being better than the usual. We all have that goodness and righteousness in our soul that leads us to greatness.

Before essays.ph introduces to my existence, I’ve been writing already. I‘ve composed some poems, ode and jingles which I’ve written on my journal. I am not actually a reader, I am an observer. I am into looking at beautiful, wonderful and fantastic artworks and images that leads me to writing. But before then, our English major instructor assigned us individually to read a novel that we do like most and write a summary report about the book. By the time I’ve finished it (actually I never did) I am still not convinced that I should’ve read another one in order for me to improve myself in writing. But when my sister borrowed a novel from a friend, I find it very interesting. So, I sneak every time my sister leaves the house to work as a public servant just to read the book. I’ve finished it within 24 hours. Yes! It was an achievement for me because I can’t even finished reading twenty pages a day and that was the start of me reading again. It is true that you can never write unless you’ve learned how to read and understand what you were reading. These all make sense now. Seriously, without that book I think I still be as stupid as I was in primary year. Having no idea of what higher years were talking about.

I was the one who encourages me to enter the world of writers at Essays.ph. It would be a great experience mingling with professionals and as well as to striving to be professional. I’ll learn new ways to achieve my dream, new ideas to enhance my capacity to write, I’ll be able to earn new knowledge and be more educated. In reality, they help us do these in order to be better.

It is not always our teachers or parents who taught us how to write but it is us who taught ourselves. Experiences and the wisdom are the once leading us to write everything that we’ve gone through, every words that we can’t utter, and words that we cannot express verbally to someone we do like or treasure.

Once you’ve written something it is always about what you’ve read or what you’ve seen and also about what you’ve felt. They let us write about something that we might have read and share to them some knowledge that we had learned and they were the one who’ll spread the wisdom that writer’s had written.

And by the power of eagerness to earn some penny, I learned something, which I should be grateful of whatever I have in me; and it is to share what the creator had given me, the pure talent of writing. And that leads me to Essays.ph.




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