以温暖为题的作文500字:想问关于就读高中的事,真心建议的进.给分

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现在情况比较犯难,一时间也很难得出什么好的方案,想请一些过来人或则专业人士能帮我想个办法.
事情是这样:我是1988年的,算18周岁.我在读初2时因为各种原因离开了学校,之后就没再去了.那时只是一心想脱离学校这个环境,也就不顾任何人的劝阻了.在2004年的夏天,我又去一家民办职业高中(父母选的),后来只读了半年就没去了,原因是那里学习氛围很差,我也没多大心思就读.很快地2年过去了,在意识上也发生了微妙变化,主要以后我要自立更生,再者便更想充实自己.所以我决定一定要去考上大学.
不过目前情况便陷入窘境,一是我没有中考录取线,因为我根本没去中考,基本上高中都不录取.但我目的是能参加全市统一高考,所以也基本过滤了一些职校.这样就只能把目标锁定一些民办普高,询问了下得知个别学校(我想插班高2,这样在同年龄中如同留了一级,不过高3我实在把握不大,应该也没这个机会.所以这方面我还是比较为难)需要应试才能允许插班,不过也得知该校能上大学本科的也只有寥寥几人,当然这是一座类似职高的普高,和普通高中还是有点区别的.一方面想通过补习拉回差距,我知道这是一件非常困难的事,当然既然有这个想法,我就已经作好了准备.我不考虑成人高中,据说上的大学不太一样.自考不知道成绩是如何计算的,可否像普通学生一样考取一样的大学.
我在浙江温州,我知道现在如果再拖延或者走错路真的会后悔终身,如果大家有好的提议请直言,哪怕是全国各地有什么此类学校,环境良可,能凭最终统考成绩进入大学的,最重要是能符合我这样的情形.现在我很迷惘,谢谢

I liked the prospect of thinking about land not in terms of building lots but acres. What brought me to the woods was generational. My wife and I were part of the back-to-the-land movement of the Sixties and Seventies, the little tide of people who wanted to return to a countryside they had never experienced. What brought me to the woods was romanticism. I wanted to feel elemental sublimity, the full force of the stars and rain and wind. What brought me to the woods was pragmatism. I wanted to learn how to take care of my self. What brought me to the woods was my being an urban Jew who was ready to leave behind the vestiges of assimilated religion and culture that had been bequeathed to me. I wasn’t ashamed of it. I craved, however, something different from the largely asphalt landscape I grew up in. What brought me to the woods was the longing to be with words in an undistracted place. “Woods” and “words” were almost identical.
When we look for one thread of motive, we are, in all likelihood, deceiving ourselves.
We lived for over twenty-three years on forty-eight wooded acres that we purchased from an old Mainer who had bought up land in the Thirties like postage stamps and sold off a parcel every now and then when he needed some money. We lived off the grid—no conventional power, no electric lines, no light switches, faucets, or spigots, no toaster or hair dryer, no flush toilet, no furnace, and no monthly bill from Central Maine Power. Often when we told people how we lived, they asked us forthrightly how we could live that way. What was with us? Frequently they assumed that we were ideologues of some sort, that we were living without electricity to make a point about the dry rot of Western civilization. Perhaps we were latter day Luddites or devotees of Rousseau or Thoreau. We must be of the company of the sanctimonious, those who live to judge others.
I I never blamed people for making such assumptions. Anything out of the ordinary tends to be taken personally. The fact was that we had situated our house a few hundred feet beyond what the power company considered a reasonable distance to put in their poles. Beyond that distance, a customer had to sign a contract and pay a bunch of money up front.
问题补充:We never had that money and so we never got power. We could have situated the house closer to the poles to begin with—there was plenty of road frontage—but that logical consideration never entered our heads. Other concerns—aesthetic, intuitive, and earthy—guided where we built our house. It was on a rise where, once upon a time, a farmhouse had sat. There was a dug well there that we wound up using. Despite the rapidity with which a dooryard became the woods again, there was still something of a south-facing clearing there. We had rented our share of dark apartments and wanted all the sunlight we could get. People had lived for eons without electric lights and water pressure. Though we had never done it, as blithe and hardworking spirits we felt that we could too.
At first we said, “Next year, we’ll get power. This is just temporary.”

直接上民办大学也许是条不错的路。。。。

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