My Journalism Class :D

"First Impression lasts" but I have proven that this line never last.

The first time I enter a journalism class this school year, I thought of a crumpled world.

A world full of crumpled papers, paper works, tough exams and a strict teacher.

But as time flies, I have learned to love this subject.

I remembered the time when Mr. Geraňo told us that he will get all the notebooks next meeting. 

It was the first time I slept late because I want to finish summarizing all the notes in my journalism book. 

I want to prove my self to him that I'm responsible. And then, 

That day came..

When he called me I was scared to go to him because maybe it wasn't good enough but he looked at me and smiled. 

It was the first time in my whole life that I saw my Journalism notebook with a grade of O. 

Journalism is not always about paper works it's about good attitude towards others. 

It's about social issues and concern.

I learned to appreciate others and love my teacher.

I respected him too much.

I've appreciate the subject a lot.

Journalism class is a crumpled paper with a lot of lessons to learn from.