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My Most Important Decision
In the Modern Era, citizens of the world are relentlessly meeting crossroads of decisions. Without question, some decisions are more important then others, but when decisions that mean the difference between a bright future or one that is pitiful, or the difference between life and death, those are the decisions that are unquestionably the ones that will never be forgotten.
On a bright sunny day when the birds were singing and when my awakening was welcomed by the warm rays of the sun, my mind was frenzied by the hardest choice in my life. By my parents, I was given the option of quitting piano. At first the idea came to me as a shock because my parents had always required me to play piano when I fought against them. Then the idea of a financial misfortune had come to mind and I thought that that must have been the underlying reason. For the whole day I was racketed my brain to find my answer, but I was young and foolish then so a choice such as that was hardly simple enough for me to comprehend.
Towards that evening, my parents finally asked the question I had dreaded the whole day, “Steven, would you like to quit or keep playing the piano?” Throughout the day I had considered the after-effects of both options and I had concluded that if I quit piano, I would have more time to study academically and there would be one less thing to worry about. If I were to keep playing the piano, I would gain a greater knowledge and I would also have something to be proud of. I weighed the pros and cons repetitively until I had grown tired of pacing back and forth in the living room. Finally I decided to keep my musical art.
A year later, I found that my blind decision had come in use when I applied for a mini school. My musical accomplishments were highly regarded and had added towards a good impression for interviews. Also, my physical activities were obstructed by my muscle’s incapability to be used for a lengthened amount of time. Though it was not my fault, it was something that I had to deal with and for me to have kept playing piano felt as if it was a sufficient replacement for the other aspects of my life.
With all the choices in life that have to be made, this was personally the one that affected me the most. Although the had doubted my choice to begin with, it proved to aid me greatly in the future and through that, I have learned to constantly think over any decision that I will make.