Anyone want to critique a PS?
Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 7:13 pm
I have school specific paragraphs to add at the end of this for targets and reaches that don't specifically ask for a "Why X", as well. Thanks in advance.
It’s 6:30 in the morning. Sweat drips from my shirtless body as the awakening sun pounds on my neck and back. After a few minutes of rest outside, it’s time to go back to work. I walk into the shaded comfort of my garage, pick up my tools and continue to hone my skill. The shots I fire ripple the tattered netting hanging from the aluminum goal. After years of repeating this exact routine, the process is instinctive. As one of roughly two hundred and forty hockey players my age chosen to attend the national select festival and a college hockey recruit, I am statistically one of the best players in the nation. This fact provides no comfort, however. My desire is not to blend in with the most talented players in the nation; my desire is to stand out. After an hour, my initial workout of the day is complete. After a brief stretch, I will head to the local YMCA where the strength of my legs will be tested. Walking up the stairs after the completion of the workout is frequently the most difficult aspect of the entire endeavor. My legs are unstable and increasingly tremble with each successive step I take. The burning sensation and soreness that corresponds with this process is not something I fear. On the contrary, the presence of those feelings during such a rudimentary task is assurance that I have pushed myself. The more pain I feel after a workout, the more pain a competitor will need to endure to keep up. This brings a smile to my face.
It’s 6:30 in the morning. The rich scent of the coffee bean is spread throughout the room by a cool breeze flowing through the window. The pages lying in front of me are stained with the strokes from my Quill highlighter. The book, The Road to Serfdom by Nobel Laureate F.A. Hayek, is not required reading. As a political science major the possibility of a partisan message is ever present. For this reason, I often supplement class material with other relevant documents from different scholarly perspectives. The next book in line comes from the opposite end of the spectrum with Paul Krugman’s The Conscience of a Liberal, another Nobel Laureate.
I finish the chapter I’m reading and begin reviewing the material that will be covered in class today. The process is eerily similar to the one I followed when training to be an elite athlete. My day starts early, I work long hours, and I reap the benefits. Although the routine and end goal are entirely different, one aspect never changes; my desire to improve is like an unquenchable thirst. It did not matter how skilled I became on the hockey rink, as I always wanted to improve more. This theme recurs in my pursuits as an aspiring academic and scholar. The honors and Dean’s List awards I receive are appreciated, yet I still cannot restrain my desire to expand my knowledge base. Although the pursuit towards athletic superiority has ended for me, as it will eventually for everyone, the pursuit for greater knowledge can continue indefinitely. My passion for this intellectual growth is the defining factor that has pushed me to seek acceptance to law school and will ultimately guide me towards success during my legal career.
It’s 6:30 in the morning. Sweat drips from my shirtless body as the awakening sun pounds on my neck and back. After a few minutes of rest outside, it’s time to go back to work. I walk into the shaded comfort of my garage, pick up my tools and continue to hone my skill. The shots I fire ripple the tattered netting hanging from the aluminum goal. After years of repeating this exact routine, the process is instinctive. As one of roughly two hundred and forty hockey players my age chosen to attend the national select festival and a college hockey recruit, I am statistically one of the best players in the nation. This fact provides no comfort, however. My desire is not to blend in with the most talented players in the nation; my desire is to stand out. After an hour, my initial workout of the day is complete. After a brief stretch, I will head to the local YMCA where the strength of my legs will be tested. Walking up the stairs after the completion of the workout is frequently the most difficult aspect of the entire endeavor. My legs are unstable and increasingly tremble with each successive step I take. The burning sensation and soreness that corresponds with this process is not something I fear. On the contrary, the presence of those feelings during such a rudimentary task is assurance that I have pushed myself. The more pain I feel after a workout, the more pain a competitor will need to endure to keep up. This brings a smile to my face.
It’s 6:30 in the morning. The rich scent of the coffee bean is spread throughout the room by a cool breeze flowing through the window. The pages lying in front of me are stained with the strokes from my Quill highlighter. The book, The Road to Serfdom by Nobel Laureate F.A. Hayek, is not required reading. As a political science major the possibility of a partisan message is ever present. For this reason, I often supplement class material with other relevant documents from different scholarly perspectives. The next book in line comes from the opposite end of the spectrum with Paul Krugman’s The Conscience of a Liberal, another Nobel Laureate.
I finish the chapter I’m reading and begin reviewing the material that will be covered in class today. The process is eerily similar to the one I followed when training to be an elite athlete. My day starts early, I work long hours, and I reap the benefits. Although the routine and end goal are entirely different, one aspect never changes; my desire to improve is like an unquenchable thirst. It did not matter how skilled I became on the hockey rink, as I always wanted to improve more. This theme recurs in my pursuits as an aspiring academic and scholar. The honors and Dean’s List awards I receive are appreciated, yet I still cannot restrain my desire to expand my knowledge base. Although the pursuit towards athletic superiority has ended for me, as it will eventually for everyone, the pursuit for greater knowledge can continue indefinitely. My passion for this intellectual growth is the defining factor that has pushed me to seek acceptance to law school and will ultimately guide me towards success during my legal career.