Growing up, my
peers and teachers did not consider me a nice little girl. I was rather
destructive and my parents often worried because I was sent to the principal’s
office of Martha Manson Academy on numerous occasions. I attended this small
private school, which eventually changed its name to Oak Hall, from pre-k to 8th
grade with the same sixty people. Although I did make a few life-long friends
at this school, I found that the majority of my friendships were with gals and
boys of the local public middle school. For this reason, when it was time to
make a decision on where I would attend high school I did everything in my
power to leave the private school I had spent the past ten years. This was not
an easy task and entailed multiple phone calls between my parents and the
parents of my friends, a power point slide of pros and cons and an acceptance
letter to the Academy of Entrepreneurship at Buchholz High School. Ultimately,
I acquired exactly what I wanted and started at Buchholz High school as a naïve
9th grader. Keep in mind, this was solely because my parents had a
niche for business and thought the Academy was exactly the path I needed to go
down.
Regardless of the tough year it took me to adapt to this new
lifestyle as a public school student, my parents were right in telling me to
pursue a path of business. As a tenth grader, I became heavily involved within
the Academy of Entrepreneurship and a club called DECA. I competed at both the
state and national levels for a 5K I created and hosted in order to raise money
and awareness for the Brain Aneurysm Foundation. The cause was close to heart
for many reasons but primarily because I had lost a half-brother to a ruptured
aneurysm before my birth and came close to losing my father at the age of
three. The following year, I held a Texting and Driving Campaign to promote the
prevention and awareness of this problem within the Gainesville community, and the
state of Florida as a whole. In both my junior and senior year, I competed at
the national level in a category called School Based Enterprise. Within the Academy of Entrepreneurship is a store
that is operated by the students where both food and merchandise is sold on a
daily basis. As the Chief Operating Officer (COO) of the Academy I had the
opportunity to make the two presentations on how it was run.
Since I began my freshman year at the University of Florida,
I have been interning for an organization called LovEd, which focuses on teaching relationship education at seminars and events. Currently pursuing a degree in
Public Relations in the Innovation Academy, I felt ENT3003 would be an
interesting class that I could learn a lot from.

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ReplyDeleteEmmalee, I think it is very cool how you got so involved in entrepreneurship at such a young age. I can definitely see where it would be difficult going to the same school for 10 years with just 60 students. I do not think I could ever handle that and would definitely have done the same thing you did with convincing your parents to let you go to a bigger high school. Getting involved at the beginning of freshman year at UF is amazing and I wish I had done that my freshman year!
ReplyDeleteMy entrepreneurship story can be found here: http://lgator.blogspot.com/2016/01/my-entrepreneurship-story.html
While my story is very different than yours, I was able to learn a lot from yours. As I said I did not get involved in entrepreneurship activities during high school.
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ReplyDeleteHi Emmalee! You're story was really interesting and funny. I would love to hear why you got sent to the principle's office so much! Other than that, I think your story was very informative and followed the guideline for our assignment perfectly. Well done! I would also like to hear more about LovEd. The organization sounds like something I would be interested in. Comment back if you could please! Also, here's the link to my entrepreneurship story: http://cassandrathe.blogspot.com/2016/01/my-entrepreneurship-story.html
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