High School Pathway
My pathway for High School is a foreign language. I decided to choose Spanish due to the advantages it provides in the real world. My family is very fluent in the language but as growing up I never took the advantage of trying to learn the language. When I first can to high school I understood what people told me in Spanish but I was never able to combined words together and speak back to them. Taking three years of Spanish has helped me communicate with my friends, family, and others around me. I knew learning Spanish would be a big asset for me to compete in life because today the language has become the second dominate language in the United States. The advantages of learning Spanish will help me get jobs where I am around people who may only know Spanish and it will be my privilege to be able to help them with what ever I can.
Future Career
As I was growing up I always enjoyed watching C.S.I shows but, out of the whole show my favorite part were the senses in the autopsy room. I never knew why I found it so interesting but if fascinated me how a person was able to understand the human body so well they could detect what had killed the victim. I even pretended to be a pathologist as a kid. My father raised chickens and birds, and we had three dogs. Sometimes when the chickens were loose on of the dogs killed one of the chickens. I would go into the house and get a pair of medical gloves and pertained to be the people on the C.S.I shows. When I was in 5th grade my teacher Ms. Gamester told to me to put a fish into a freezer then cut it open, and I Will be able to see the organs clearly. I was so excited to try it but I didn’t have any fishes that were dead, but I did have a fish tank full of gold fishes. So I decided to get the biggest gold fish in the tank. Then I put it into a zip lock bag. Once the fish was frozen I took it out of the bag and got a knife from the kitchen then cut the fish horizontally. My mother did not know anything of what I had done but all I knew she was going to be mad. So I hid the fish because I had to hurry up and get ready for basketball. Once I got home from practice I had completely forgot about the fish. The next day I got back from school seeing my mother cleaning; trying to figure out where the horrible smell was coming from. Until she moved some bags then yelled out my name. She was angry and I could hear it in her voice. So I tried to play it off by saying “It wasn’t me”, but she knew. At that moment I knew I wanted to become a forensic pathologist.