In study and work, everyone must have been exposed to prose, right? Essay is a kind of prose genre, and it can also be a record made during class and reading. Do you know what kind of prose is praised by everyone? The following is my collection of junior high school winter vacation compositions for reference only, hoping to help you.
Junior high school winter vacation composition 1 My long-awaited winter vacation has finally arrived, and I am very happy, because I finally have a chance to sleep in and rest.
Who knows, my mother gave me an order on the first day, and I must have plans and arrangements every day, so that TV and computers can't be occupied all the time. After listening to my mother's words, I was a little unhappy, but I didn't dare to resist, so I nodded. According to my mother's requirements: read a reading note every day, read at least 1 hour every day, write a blog post every two days, do three math application problems every day, and take time to listen to English. I wrote down all these tasks, made a form and posted it on the wall. Looking at so many tasks, I feel dizzy and think: isn't a holiday just to relax? Why do you arrange so many tasks? I'm really upset. Faced with so many tasks, I have to bite the bullet and do it. I believe that hard work pays off.
The first day's task, with my efforts, was quickly completed. I haven't used my watch for two hours. Nevertheless, I still feel a little tired, and my hands are sore from blog posts and reading notes. My legs are numb from sitting for a long time. At this time, I stood up, relaxed and saw my mother cleaning, thinking: Why not take this opportunity to help my mother do some work? I can relax a little, too. So, without my mother's consent, I began to work. In a short time, the task was successfully completed. My mother looked at the clean window and said with a smile, "It's better to have a daughter." I hugged my mother happily.
In this way, the first day of winter vacation ended unconsciously. Looking back on my day's life, I think it's quite interesting. I am determined to finish every task according to my mother's requirements, have a happy and meaningful winter vacation, and be a sensible boy.
Before you know it, winter vacation life is coming to an end, and the days pass so fast. Looking back on these days, the happiest thing is to study with my son. A few days ago, I bought a book "A good mother is better than a good teacher" at the bookstall. This book is easy to understand. From this book, I learned a lot, such as: how to educate children, what a good mother should do for all kinds of children, so that children can understand life and life. Every morning at about ten o'clock, my son and I sit at the dining table. My son does arithmetic and I read books. Sometimes I discuss arithmetic with my son. In the afternoon, we tell stories together and recognize Chinese characters. Through these days of study, I deeply realized the importance of early education and formative education, which reminded me of these innocent and lovely children I taught, and I began to think: how should I be a student? I think:
First of all, we should have lofty teachers' ethics and establish a good image.
Without lofty teachers' morality, no matter how high the education and knowledge are, it is not enough. Teachers should be good teachers and friends of students, good guides and guides for the healthy growth of students, and set an example for students with their own good ideas, good morality and good style. Teachers' thoughts, words and deeds and clothes are like a three-dimensional teaching material, which affects students all the time. If teachers can really make their self-cultivation reach the point of being a teacher, then students will "act without orders." Only when we are strict with ourselves can we ask students. These seemingly simple truths and trivial things can directly, profoundly and permanently affect students.
Secondly, we should have profound professional knowledge and a set of good teaching methods.
Junior high school winter vacation composition 3! Finally a holiday!
The tense semester has passed again. On the first morning of the holiday, I slept until nine o'clock, but I couldn't hear my parents wake me up on weekdays. It turned out that they didn't want to wake me up, so they went to work and let me have a good sleep. I got up and stretched myself. It is really comfortable. I want to relax. In the morning, I didn't mention winter vacation homework for the time being. I watched TV all morning. In the afternoon, I bought some favorite toys, then I went home to play computer games.
In the evening, I invited some close friends to play in the sand behind our yard. The sand pile was very high, so we had a sand battle, and then we ran around and had a particularly fierce game. I suddenly had a prank idea-to make a trap. So when they were unprepared, I dug a hole in the sand, the size of a basketball. Put a few sticks first, then a newspaper, and finally cover it with some soil. All right, the trap is complete. I hid on the hillside behind the trap, waiting for others to fall for it. But after a long wait, no one fell into the trap. I am very disappointed. Then I heard someone calling me, so I went over. Suddenly, I heard a "click" sound, and I fell in, and my mouth was full of sand. Looking back, it turned out to be a trap I just made. The other children saw it and burst into laughter.
Alas! As the old saying goes, it is better to harm yourself than to harm others! The first day of the holiday gave me a lesson and inspiration.
There is a folk saying that "food is the sky for the people." Indeed, in people's lives, eating is the most important thing. People need to eat to replenish their physical strength and make themselves energetic, so that they can study and work. In this winter vacation, I "met" so many new things about eating.
The longest meal.
At noon one day during the winter vacation, my mother went to a "six-star" hotel to have dinner with friends, so she took me and Dylan with her. It's only after twelve o'clock when I get to the hotel. It's not too late at all. However, adults talk while eating, and the result is that they eat more slowly than us children. Besides, there are twelve courses in this meal, and everyone must finish each course before serving. So, when we walked out of the hotel gate, we were surprised to find that it was past three o'clock! And we don't even realize that more than three hours have passed, and everyone is chatting with others about the dish in front of us, so naturally we won't realize the passage of time. Do you think this is the longest meal?
The earliest meal
It was an afternoon after I returned to my hometown. My mother and I sat on the sofa, reading comfortably. Suddenly, I heard my father go upstairs to say hello: "dinner!" " "Suddenly, I was swimming in the sea of books and suddenly shouted," What! No way! It's only five o'clock! " "That's right, how do you eat here so early! "Mom was very dissatisfied with the interruption of her reading, and complained." Oh, no, it's like this here in Zhaoan, our hometown. " Dad replied with a wry smile. As a result, my mother and I were very reluctant, but there was nothing we could do but enjoy brunch. I think: every place has a different way of life. Maybe it is breakfast in my eyes, but it is just an ordinary meal in the eyes of Zhao' an people!
I ate "bastard"
The title of "asshole" is insulting, but I ate a real "asshole" in the winter vacation. When I went back to my hometown, I was lucky enough to have a taste. It is actually a turtle's egg. Because turtles are commonly called "turtles", natural turtle eggs become "bastards". It looks like a corn seed, but it is different in size; It tastes like eggs. I thought it tasted good, but after my mother scolded me with a smile, I lost my appetite. The adults gave it to me, but I didn't dare to take it, remembering that disgusting name in my heart. Can such a name make people have an appetite?
Look, this is something new that I met this winter vacation. What about you?
Today, I decided to take part in the speech contest of this school Chinese competition. This is my first time to participate in a competition other than composition!
Because I think there must be something I can do besides writing, so I will leave the opportunity to my classmates who are more qualified and capable than me!
I think I will try my best to compete because I have never had such an experience. Maybe you can harvest something you haven't seen before, or find a new way, which is different from the previous style, instead of just daring to do the same thing every time ~ be a coward who dare not look outside!
Because this is a different road, I feel a little scared that I won't get the ranking like before. But this time I attended it with my good friend. He is very good at these things, so the junior high school diary can also teach me a lot, which makes me feel at ease ~ I will also study hard and keep up with him. One day I will definitely "shine on you is better than blue"!
Whether I win the ranking or not, I think it's a great and rare experience. I will try my best to overcome my inner fears, try my best to compete, perform and win this honor!
During the winter vacation, my parents took me to the zoo, Dennis and Century Square. The most interesting thing is going to the zoo. There is my favorite chameleon in the zoo. Chameleons can change colors, leaves turn green, and trunks turn gray and brown.
There are antelopes Antelopes are fighting. Suddenly, a young antelope came up to fight, and a big antelope crashed into it, just hitting the young antelope, and the young antelope ran out quickly. When our family saw it, we quickly went to pay the management uncle of the zoo. When my uncle ran out, the gazelle's feet had fallen off.
After a while, we saw a lovely seal, and the seal headed the ferry. Very interesting. I got up the courage to run over and touch the baby seal. Its body is very soft. I even took a picture with the baby seal! And giraffes, giraffes have long necks and are delicious. We also went to see the tiger specially. The tiger's roar is so loud that we can hear it at the other end of the zoo. Mother said: "The tiger is angry, go and have a look!" " "I ran over and saw not only tigers, but also lions and leopards. Their voices roared together, and the chorus was so imposing! I'm a little scared to see the tiger fierce! Then to the front, we saw zebra stripes, one white, one black, black and white, very beautiful! I saw a little zebra being bullied by other zebras, and I was very sad, but I could do nothing!
Unforgettable winter vacation life, lovely animals, especially the poor little zebra, are deeply engraved in my mind!
Unconsciously, winter came, and when I got the final report card, the pace became much heavier. This winter vacation doesn't look like a holiday.
And all this comes from the word "senior high school entrance examination".
The simple word "senior high school entrance examination" makes us bear too much time, too much effort or confusion. Teachers and parents spread the experience of experienced people in their ears day after day, and the increasingly heavy sense of urgency approaches as the calendar turns back page by page.
At this time, I was sitting on the windowsill, welcoming the first day of the winter vacation in Grade Three. I made a detailed timetable, but I don't know if I can keep it. Looking out of the window, a group of children kept running in the sun, and the clear laughter reached my ears through the glass window. I smiled indifferently, picked up the "senior high school entrance examination volume 1" and continued to brush the questions.
My winter vacation life can't be said to be a vigorous trip to prepare for the senior high school entrance examination until death, nor can it be said to be a complete relaxation holiday. Generally speaking, I feel less relaxed and carefree than before, and I am much more nervous before the middle school entrance examination.
In the middle of winter vacation, China's New Year was ushered in. This year's Chinese New Year feels different from the past. Listen to the elders talking about their previous Chinese New Year: friends get together to cut window grilles and set off firecrackers, adults laugh and go out in the street, and there is a strong smell of Chinese New Year everywhere. Although our generation has not experienced this since 2000, it cannot be called regret that we have not experienced it now. But now, it seems that everything is very different. When I turn on the TV, I just want to watch the Spring Festival Gala with my family. It seems that everyone's interest has shifted to playing mahjong and asked me to turn down the TV. My brother and sister are squatting in front of the computer to play games. Some adults who don't participate in mahjong activities take out their mobile phones to pay attention to qq, WeChat and meager. It's always like this. Finally, go back to your home.
At other times, I am in my hometown and feel that my hometown is more interesting than the city. Old people sit together to play mahjong and talk about their children. The children are playing with fireworks. On the fifth day, they can even see the villagers' dragon and lion dances coming home.
When I got home, I ushered in the end of the winter vacation and almost finished my homework, but I remembered what I said in a recent TV program. "The most terrible thing is that people who are better than you work harder than you." So, I forced myself to understand all the wrong questions as much as possible, and even write more reading comprehension, but I didn't know until the beginning of school that the seniors wrote more than a dozen papers than me.
Generally speaking, I know a lot about this winter vacation. In this article, I just want to record my thoughts on this winter vacation, as if … as if to record my growth.
Junior high school winter vacation essay 8 On the afternoon of New Year's Day, my father took me to visit the newly opened book city in Wujiaochang. New Book City is located next to Political Road, with Tongji Junior High School on the left and Wujiaochang Central Primary School on the right.
Walking into the book city, I saw many books on the shelves, dense and dense, which were read by college students, middle school students and our primary school students. They are colorful, which is simply an ocean of books. Many people came to the book city. Some of them are looking for books, and some are sitting here reading books, which is very lively.
My father and I turned left and right, and finally came to the reading area for primary school students. There are many extracurricular learning materials, novels, encyclopedias and many composition books. I sat down, took a few books at random and read with great interest. I didn't know it was late until my father called me. I don't want to put down my book.
Dad said, "What books do you like? Go and find some now! " "I am very happy. I ran to the bookshelf and my favorite books, 100 Prehistoric Mystery, China Children's Encyclopedia-Historical Time and Space, China Children's Encyclopedia-Natural Science, as well as children's novels, love education, around the world in eighty days, The Wizard of Oz and Gulliver's Travels, which cost my father more than 100 yuan.
With the books I bought, I walked out of the book city happily.
Essay on Winter Vacation in Junior High School 9 Every February, Mr. Good Winter Vacation comes back to see me. I like winter vacation very much. Good sir. He made me look forward to it, just like a serious father suddenly telling me jokes. In February this year, Mr. Hao arrived as scheduled during the winter vacation, but when he saw me, he was very sad: "This year, I can only accompany you to the eighth day of the first month. You know that you are in the third grade and a graduating class. "
Although Mr. Good doesn't accompany me to the fifteenth day of the first month in winter vacation as in previous years, as long as Mr. Good is by my side, I will be satisfied. So when Mr. Good Winter Holiday came, I nodded happily.
Mr. Good Winter Holiday and I made a perfect holiday plan:
The first day, we went hiking. During the winter vacation, Teacher Hao appeared in front of me, wearing a pair of white sneakers and a black mountaineering hat. I looked up and smiled at him, carrying a backpack and holding a kettle, and ran to the top of the mountain with him. Along the way, the north wind blew away our sweat, and laughter blew away the whistling north wind ... At the top of the mountain, Mr. Good Winter Holiday and I looked down at the mountain, and rows of trees were still evergreen under the oppression of the cold winter; I visited the temple with Mr. Good Winter Holidays, watched the lifelike Buddha statues, and prayed for good results in the senior high school entrance examination next year ... On the way down the mountain, Mr. Good Winter Holidays patted me on the shoulder and said, "The senior high school entrance examination is certain, otherwise the summer vacation lady will have a harder time than you. If she doesn't do well in the exam, I may not be able to come to you next year." I nodded.
The next day, we jumped into the colorful online world. Mr. Good Winter Holiday accompanied me to listen to gentle and beautiful music, watch wonderful movies, chat with my friends, take part in writing activities and blog with me ... I know that only when Mr. Good Winter Holiday comes can I enter the online world, and it is Mr. Good Winter Holiday that provides me with time. But Mr. Good Winter Holidays doesn't like the Internet very much. He often tells me that the Internet has both advantages and disadvantages. Colorful game world is like a colorful mushroom, which looks beautiful, but once eaten, it will be poisoned and infected with the poison of indulging in games.
On the third day, Mr. Good Winter Holiday offered me a "holiday on the tip of my tongue". He and his relatives and friends planned a lively party. We get together with relatives and eat delicious boiled live fish; Eating boiled live fish is like eating hot pot. I washed cabbage, tasted fish and talked loudly about nutrition and delicacy. Teacher Hao smiled and asked me where the nutrition was delicious. I said, "Chinese cabbage is green and nutritious, and it also absorbs the sweetness of soup;" Fish is fried at high temperature and then cooked in delicious thick soup, which is crispy outside and tender inside, and tastes good. The fungus in boiled live fish is elastic but not rotten. It tastes good when chewed, and the soup is full of fungus. After a bite, the juice overflows. That feeling is very good. "Mr. Good Winter Holiday praised me as a child who can eat, but he didn't know that after he arrived, there would be banquets, parties and other delicious foods every day when I was on holiday.
Junior high school winter vacation composition 10 making steamed buns
During the Spring Festival, my parents and I made steamed buns together. Want to know how to make delicious steamed buns? Then I'll write down the method and process!
The first materials to be prepared are: fabric, baking powder, yeast, stuffing and a rolling pin for making steamed buns (if not, a cylindrical stick can be used instead).
Step 1: Put a proper amount of flour in a large plate, add a proper amount of baking powder to the flour and knead. Step 2: Pour the yeast powder into the cup, melt it into a cup of dark gray yeast water with a little warm water, and then pour the yeast water into the flour and rub it vigorously. Step 3: Rub it into a circle, cover it with a fresh-keeping bag, put it in the microwave oven, put a cup of boiling water at 98 degrees Celsius next to the flour, and then close the door of the microwave oven (note: never turn on the microwave oven, this is to give the flour a suitable environment and temperature for fermentation). After about 30 minutes, take out the flour and it will become much bigger than before. Step 4: Keep rubbing hard, make it into a rectangle, make it slightly thinner, and then cut it into small pieces of dough, each piece is a quarter of flour. Step 5: Roll the cut dough into round pieces with a rolling pin. However, it must not be too thin, and it must be thicker in the middle. It must be rolled into a circle. Still the same sentence: "Don't be too thin, roll where it is missing and roll where it is not shaped!" Otherwise, you can't make steamed buns. Step 6: After rolling, pieces of steamed stuffed bun skins similar to those made in jiaozi are ready, but the skins made of steamed stuffed buns must be bigger and thicker than those made in jiaozi. The last step: wrap the meat. Although it is very simple to pack meat stuffing, it is actually very particular. Put the stuffing first, then seal it. However, the sealing of steamed buns is not that simple. Whether the tightness is good or not will be related to the shape of steamed stuffed bun. First put in the stuffing, and then knead it in the same direction. Be sure to seal all the meat stuffing, so that a round steamed stuffed bun is ready, and finally paste it with special paper for steamed stuffed bun.
Delicious steamed bread was so delicious that I ate four. My brother can't taste it, saying it's not delicious and hateful, but I think it's delicious because I bought it with sweat.
Junior high school winter vacation composition 1 1 has entered the winter vacation. In this season of less snow and warmer weather, the Spring Festival unconsciously buried the dull days and came face to face. Looking at the newly bought calendar on the wall and counting the days when the last Spring Festival of this century is approaching, I can't help but sigh that the years are rushing and another quiet and busy year has passed. As the year draws near, the more or less good impressions accumulated in childhood gradually fade away. It is no longer the age of firecrackers, fireworks, jiaozi and lucky money, nor do we expect to grow up by one year and gain more knowledge 10%. The Spring Festival is not so much the happiest time as people suddenly realize that age is getting older and responsibility is at a critical juncture. Give a general congratulations, say a few auspicious words to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, and write a nostalgic article, which has long lost its elegance.
Like a host, talk about this year's major events, feel the past and present, think about the future, just to win the praise of supporters and applaud. If I deceive myself, maybe our expectations are too high. The Spring Festival is just an ordinary day in 365 days of the year. We have injected too much cultural connotation and commercial speculation into it, which makes it particularly heavy. In fact, we might as well treat it with a normal heart, restrain that kind of expectation and agitation, and get some subtle satisfaction outside the programs of eating, drinking, visiting relatives and friends. Once, the Spring Festival left me many beautiful and unforgettable memories. I think today's children will feel this festive and grand festival as I did in the past. However, different ages have different experiences, perhaps because of their respective personalities and interests. No matter how various media play up the bombing, my actual feelings are always unsatisfactory. Compared with ordinary days, I am much more helpless, tired and heavy. Parents will go, relatives and friends will go, and colleagues will also go when they meet. Matter is always nothing more than eating and drinking. The cliches of congratulations on getting rich, happy New Year and good luck are uncomfortable, but they have to be repeated over and over again. Shopping, solve riddles on the lanterns, gifts, treat, year after year.
People are like a top, which whips them around and doesn't even know where the center of gravity is. In such an overwhelming festival, we have to try our best to make ourselves as excited as children, watching the endless evening party and listening to others' laughter, but what we feel is our sleepy eyes, disappointed mood and hungry stomach. I'd rather go to bed at ten o'clock, read for a while, or play cards with my friends as usual. I always feel that on this happy day, I have no interest at all, and even always have a good appetite.
Junior high school winter vacation composition 12 time the old man gently waved his wand and the day of school began. As soon as the students arrived at school, they got together to talk about it. The colorful holiday life is really exciting.
I got into the crowd and heard someone say, "During the Chinese New Year, my classmates and I threw small firecrackers at each other. Before I could jump, the small firecrackers were already in my hat. After a while, I took off my hat and found a big hole in it. " Hardly had they finished their speech when everyone was already laughing.
I got into a group of people again and found Cao Xiaofeng, the "pistachio" in our class, sitting on the table, talking about his winter vacation life with relish: "On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, my whole family went to worship Buddha and burn incense with my grandmother and uncle. After the completion, my uncle and I went to the Yangtze River. " I deliberately stopped to watch, and more and more people came to listen. I went on to say, "My uncle and I ran around, splashing a lot of mud on our pants and drilling a lot on our shoes, but we only caught a small crab." When I went ashore, my mother saw me and scolded me like a dog, but I was very happy because I caught a small crab. When I got home, I put the little crab in the river first, and then I went to play with my sister. Many students said, "You really enjoyed your winter vacation. "
Oh, I really want to keep this happy moment forever!
There are some trivial things in life, which are common and often forgotten. However, often in these ordinary things, there are mysteries and truths!
In the evening, my mother and I went for a walk. By the way, I went to the supermarket to buy things and came out with big bags. On the way home, I saw my mother carrying a shopping bag in one hand, and suddenly remembered a story my grandfather told me, so I told my mother a story vividly: all the monks in the temple practice with buckets, and the buckets are pointed at the bottom, so they can't rest on the way. At the same time, they don't carry water with a pole, but their arms are poles, one barrel in each hand, and they should lift the bucket full of water to shoulder height. Just after the story was finished, an idea flashed through my mind. Let me try it, too!
After I asked my mother to adjust the weight of the two bags to be basically equal, I held one bag in one hand and raised my hands to shoulder height, walking like a monk drawing water. The first few steps were ok at first, but then my arm began to feel uncomfortable. My outstretched hands began to sink, and then I left, and the height of my arm dropped a little. I didn't walk 50 meters. I can't hold on any longer. My hands are completely down, and the shopping bag is on the ground. Mother smiled and said, "You think the monk's kung fu can be achieved in one day. People have been exercising for several years! " "
Yes, Rome was not built in a day. Through this little thing, I understand that to do everything well, we must keep practicing. No skill is born. We must be willing to try and keep exercising, otherwise we can't do well. I think that my physical education is not good enough, but also because I usually exercise too little. In the future, I will keep exercising and improve my physical fitness as a monk does every day.
In life, the truth contained in such trivial matters can often give us a lot of enlightenment, so that we can always pay attention to the trivial matters around us and understand the truth, so that we can walk more steadily and better on the road of life!
Teacher Dai's words: my first composition, the combination of reality and imagination. The full text is based on the word "charm", showing the unique beauty of winter, but the disadvantage is that it is a bit short! After reading her second composition, my biggest feeling is-what a tragedy! But in the face of "tragedy", the optimistic attitude of the whole family makes us full of confidence in the future! I hope we are all healthy and happy! I have already sent my third composition to Zhuzhou Evening News, and my thoughts are triggered by the small things around me. I believe her feelings will inspire the rest of us!
Junior high school winter vacation composition 14 The Chinese New Year is coming soon. My mother gave me 30 yuan to buy myself a New Year's Eve. Mom pushes the shopping cart, and I carry the shopping basket like two hardworking bees, shopping for a new year's goods in a trust-mart store.
I took a bottle of coconut bully and the price was 2.30 yuan. My mother said it was cylindrical, which was out of the scope of purchase. I quickly retorted that its bottle mouth was round, and my mother reluctantly told me to put it in my shopping basket. I took another bottle with cartoon toys, 12 yuan. My mother said it was not round, it was irregular. I said that the bottle cap under the toy has a round surface and a round bottom, so you can safely put it in your shopping basket.
I took another pack of biscuits, and the price was 3.40 yuan. Although the package is square, the biscuits are round, the stuffing in the box is round, and the two packages are 6 yuan 80 cents.
I bought three kinds of goods, 21 yuan and 20 cents, saving 8 yuan and 80 cents. I went to the cake shop to buy a small round cake and took it home as a snack.
I am very happy today! It turns out that round things represent the reunion of the New Year. Classmates, did you buy new year's goods?
Junior high school winter vacation composition 15 The wonderful winter vacation is over. I wrote this article with mixed feelings, nostalgia and no hesitation. I can't help but sigh that reality is reality and competition is cruel, which makes us ignore it. How did I spend my first holiday in this middle school?
Before, I always thought that the last beautiful winter vacation was a golden week at most, but fortunately, the teacher was merciful and we rested for more than ten days. Although I'm not happy these days and I can't study by leaps and bounds, I'm still very leisurely, with no wind and no danger. Maybe it's the peace before the storm! Although I stayed at home almost every day, I finally cultivated my self-cultivation and lived a full life. Save your strength and wait for the challenge!
For us, a beautiful winter vacation has only one purpose-to do a good job of self-regulation.
When everyone is complaining about the decay of China's education system, I think this is very realistic. The education system cannot be changed because of us. Instead of spending time complaining, it is better to read more books and do more problems. Yes, why spend too much time complaining and too little time studying? Reality is reality. Without reality, it is doomed to be eliminated by society.
These days, through telephone, internet and door-to-door visits, I also learned that a large number of students are studying hard and trying to catch up. It can also be seen from the ranking of class scores that in such a race against time, there are no winners and no absolute losers. Everyone is not convinced to work hard for their future, and naturally such competition becomes particularly fierce and exciting. Being a bystander is a coward's choice, and only the real brave are not afraid of challenges. Such a society requires that everyone is not necessarily strong, but must be brave, because if you give up yourself in advance, it is "no turning back." The real brave must be like this!
The wonderful winter vacation has passed, and my goal has become clearer.