My third-grade teacher asked me what I would like to be when I grow up. Unlike my classmates who all wanted to be a doctor or an engineer, I didn't know the answer, so I said: “whatever God wishes.” I can still remember her disappointed look.
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My third-grade teacher asked me what I would like to be when I grow up. Unlike my classmates who all wanted to be a doctor or an engineer, I didn't know the answer, so I said: “whatever God wishes.” I can still remember her disappointed look.
To access my essay, “When I grow up,” click on the orange square.
If I go way back, my love for physics started sometime here, after this period I participated in physics olympiad but then one day suddenly I quit.