Describing One’s Self
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Last Friday Mrs Gimbert gave our class the mammoth task of writing a
description about ourselves. She told us it had to be ‘unique’, ‘expressive’,
‘creative and humorous’; if we wanted to get into the top band. I managed to achieve an A* in this piece of writing,
therefore I will share with you how I did so...
- Think before the lesson! To me it is very important to spend some time
before the deadline to develop some ideas as to what to write about. This could
take you 2 minutes or maybe 2 hours; however it is important to do so in order
to give you an advantage when the task is presented to you the following day.
- Always
plan your time. Plans don’t have to be the most boring
things in the world; in fact, they are a crucial part to guarantee you success
in what you write. Whether you jot down a few words and ideas or whether you
plan the entire assignment in your head they ensure you’re not left staring
into space during the hour provided or left tapping your pen on a blank piece
of paper. Always try to imagine your beginning, middle and end to your piece.
- Think outside the box. This, however, is much
easier said than done. Examiners don’t want to spend their time reading
hundreds of assignments that are identical; this makes it important to entice
their interest and produce an original, thoughtful piece of work. Instead of
listing relatable facts such as ‘my name is...’ try to think to yourself, how
can I be different? In this instance the task doesn't state it has to be about
you, it says describe yourself; meaning you can be anyone or anything.
- Creative language.
This task
is a descriptive task; suggesting that good use of punctuation and a wide range
of interesting vocabulary will stand out to the reader. An interesting
beginning is essential in order to grab the readers’ attention. Also writing
down some unusual words you wouldn't usually use or longer, more dramatic
phrases, will help you gain marks, if you are able to add them into your
description.
- Think, believe and achieve. Unless you happen to be
a genius and have read every book under the sun, you can’t expect to get the
grade that you want without any thought what so ever. Think about your ideas,
believe them as you write and, as long as you do what is asked primarily, you
will achieve good marks.
For this task I decided to personify myself as a tree. I’d like to give
reason to why I chose this but, after consideration, the idea just came to me;
in my imagination. The more I thought about using this idea the more I
developed the concept that the tree can be a metaphor. Below I have attached a
copy of my work which I hope might inspire you or give you some ideas about
this task. Remember teachers want to see creative flare in descriptive writing
tasks, good luck!
I am a tree. Just like any other tree I began my
life as a speck of nothingness, no larger than a blade of grass, in a garden of
surrealistic possibilities.
In no sense would I want to be a duplicate of another tree either; there is no
point in being a tree that I am not. Despite this, my purpose is not dissimilar
to the other trees that surround me, my purpose is to grow in both wisdom and
in height (though I have remained an under averages 5 foot 2 inches for quite
some time now).
Every year my branches seem to crawl further towards dream like clouds or along
paths of complications. I stand back on most occasions to watch people pass by:
some walk past without so much of a glance while others become my companions.
These become friends of mine that stop to talk to me and understand me.
I like to think that my companionship would help them too and that a part of me
goes with them, as if they've taken a leaf from one of the branches.
Day by day, I reach out incrementally to learn a little more about the world
and my place in it. I understand what people think by the way they wear their
smiles or their frowns. I try not to change the way I let people see me. As a
tree there are always times that are better than others (especially in the
winter because I'm not partial to snow), though it isn't always a result of the
changing seasons. Many mysterious circumstances occur as a tree, most of the
time they're completely out of my hands (well, branches, of course) but I never
let them get me down! I am a proud tree and when people see me I would much
rather enlighten them than make their day a misery, unless, of course, they
chop my arms off or something; then I have reason to be unhappy.
Also as a tree, I like to take pride in my appearance. With every passing
season I replenish my wardrobe with copious quantities of vibrant colours. Most
trees like to keep it simpler than I; choosing to wear greens and browns but
me- I am a pink tree. I don't see any reason to blend into my surroundings, I
refuse to believe I am a blade of grass sitting among my identical friends, I
prefer to be different. Not only does it give me a great sense of satisfaction
to say I am one of a kind, furthermore it makes some people wonder what it's
like to be a pink tree, my only aim is to bring the best out in these people.
Moreover, I wouldn't want to be anything or anyone else, and they probably would
feel the same about me! There's always somebody who refuses to be grateful in
one's presence.
It's important to know that, although I grow more branches and, with a bit of
luck, grow in height, some things are always the same. For instance, as a tree,
I am rooted to the ground and that doesn't change. I will always offer a hand
to the people that need a friend and always try to be affable and positive in
the presence of somebody else. I have my family, my dreams and my strangely
curious view on existence, which will not leave me, however roots are not the
same as branches.
Some branches are full of musical exploration. Some are for the
discovery of new things. Some are for art, writing, aspirations and dreams
and many other matters of consequence.
I reach out to these things everyday in the hope that I gain knowledge and
experience in the things that I do. I like to discover new things and, most of
all, I like to discover things I don't know about myself. This is why I am a
tree. I don't necessarily comprehend another way I can see myself. Many people
will see me in a different way, which intrigues me plentifully, however, to me;
I am just a tree, not a green tree, but a pink tree.
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