Two! Four! Six! Eight! Who do we appreciate? Reza! Reza! Yay! The crowd went on to clap as I, a young third grader who ran to be the elementary vice president. It felt like I was unstoppable, after what just happened to me. The sweet that ran from my face started to dry as I walked down the stairs from the gym stage. I Knowing that I will never get the nomination from the school, because of one single mistake, that every man and woman will make in their lifetime. The mistake of misspelling which will haunt me forever. You see when I was applying to become the next vice president of my elementary school. I had the confidence that I am unstoppable, that I will win the Nomination and become the person whom people would look up too. However, my opportunity was blown like a dandelion in the wind on a hot summer day. Why is it when I make an honest to god mistake, everyone turns on you, an error of misspelling vice president on every single poster with my name on it and my picture next to " Vice Presdent." …show more content…
Instead, I took down every single poster that I have ever made. The anger that rushed through my blood, A whole slew of emotions going through my young and naive brain. My friends were not much help either. They taunted my academic integrity, calling me an "Idiot," "stupid," and "Should be in kindergarten." The time as come for me to give my speech which would be the last nail in my coffin after what happened to my dream of becoming vice president of Cherry Chase Elementary school. After I finished my speech, my math teacher who was very fond of Albert Einstein ironically also looked like him, said: " Albert Einstein said that A person who never made a mistake never tried anything new." I merely shrugged at him and walked