Shila Gonsalves Essays (458 words) - Asian People, Shila Amzah

Shila Gonsalves Professor: Friars 03/14/2016 The Story behind the Story" As sit here with my yearbook going through all of the pages and remembering all the fun and ugly times I've had, I am grateful to say I have experienced high school. High school was a love and hate relationship but I still had my fear share of fun. High school was place for us to learn somewhat of who are and our goals in life. Some people in my situation would be very unhappy in high school since I was on my way to finishing up high school in my country. I migrated from Guyana, South America when I was fifteen years of age. And at first I was very sad that I had left my friends behind to come to this big gigantic country USA and make new friends which I struggled with and mostly to start high school as a sophomore. It was a struggle because I felt I knew all the stuff I was being thought but anyways I still enjoyed my teachers they respected that I was from the other part of the world. But making friends was very hard for me I did not know what it was like to be a part of groups in the lunchrooms or after school. But I found my self in an art (ceramics) program that it allowed me to meet and mingle with people similar to me. I also joined the culinary team. I meet a lot of people who were impressed with my work and actually acknowledged that I existed. As I turn the pages I could see my self in two of the pages shockingly, a picture of Shila Gonsalves? Well I have to say I was a very well know cook at my school. Joining the culinary team was one of two greatest decisions I have made in high school. I was so happy to see my self-causing a barbeque fire at the football game fundraiser and everyone was just standing there enjoying my food and having fun with my tricks. This picture I was so surprised to see because I had no idea they took this. My team and I were well known for our cook offs, bake offs and most importantly cooking for our teachers monthly, providing t hem with a lunch once a month. My second picture I was being awarded a certificate for making the best ceramic pieces in Hudson County. These moments were very special to me because I thought I would have never fit in and be a part of my school. But I am grateful for every moment I had in high school, bad or good it made into the person I am today; a confident young lady.