A Failure Essay 1
On Sunday, my classmates and I went to the park to play. My classmates’ parents told me to take care of Xiaoli and not let her get hurt in any way. , I said with confidence: "I will definitely fulfill my responsibility."
However, something bad happened. Xiaoli and I went to a store in the park to buy things. I told Xiaoli: Some things should not be bought randomly. Xiaoli didn't listen to me and bought a lot of snacks without looking at the date. I said: Let's look at the date first. Xiaoli said nonchalantly: "What are you looking for? The things in the store will definitely not expire." We went to eat under the tree, and Xiaoli gave me one. I saw that it was expired, and I was very surprised. How can such a big store sell expired food? Yo! It's all over now, Xiaoli must have a bad stomach, what should we do? After that, I sent Xiaoli to my home. Xiaoli’s parents said to me why you didn’t take good care of my daughter and how could you let her eat junk food. After hearing this, I felt like a huge failure. Later, I went to the store and explained what happened to the boss. The boss said that the food was placed there because it had expired. I feel very guilty that as Xiaoli's temporary caregiver, I allowed her to eat by mistake. It made me feel like a complete failure.
This is one thing that made me feel like a failure, and it also taught me a lesson: Don’t be brave in things you don’t know how to do, lest you lose your credibility in the end. A Failed Essay 2
Last Tuesday, I did a stupid thing. When I think about it, I still regret it!
At the gate of our school, an uncle spreads a white plastic sheet on the ground every day, with various small objects placed on it, including key chains, earrings, various weapons, and water elves┈. Wearing many traps. If you put five cents into a circle once, you will get whatever you catch. If you don't catch anything, you will get a water elf. Among these little things, the most attractive one is a fake turtle. If you put it on a trap, you can get a lively, well-behaved and cute little hamster. This cute little hamster attracted the patronage of many classmates, and I was one of them.
After school at noon on Tuesday, many students gathered in front of the trap stall again. I squeezed through the crowd and prepared to show off my skills. I don't use anything else, I specialize in little turtles. For the first time, I aimed at the little turtle and raised my hand to throw it away. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew and blew the trap far away. I wasn't discouraged, so I tried it a second time. This time, I found the right opportunity and used all my strength to throw the hoop when there was no wind. Unexpectedly, the hoop that seemed to be able to be set was blown aside by a sudden gust of wind. well! It was really unlucky that I had to try the trick a third time and a fourth time, but all failed. I was very frustrated and stood aside to watch others set traps. Looking at it, I discovered that every time before someone sets a trap, the uncle who sets the trap always squats closest to the little turtle, takes a deep breath, and when the trap flies closer, he secretly blows and blows the trap away. . It turns out that this person is so dark and uses despicable means to defraud children of their money.
Knowing that all my classmates had been fooled, I told them about the trick of trapping the uncle. Gradually, the classmates stopped trying to trap the little turtle. Maybe it was because business was not good, but the trap uncle was no longer seen at the school gate.
Although I failed to set the trap, I learned a lesson: observe more and think more when encountering problems, and don’t be easily fooled by others. A Failure Essay 3
That day, I saw my mother cooking, and I wanted to cook myself.
When it was time to have dinner, I started to do it. What I'm going to scramble is a simpler poached egg. I first beat the eggs, then put some oil in the pot, put the eggs in, and finally started frying.
I suddenly recalled those great chefs on TV. When they were cooking, they picked up the pots and used spatulas to shovel them wildly. I also followed their example and sang: "Use the nunchaku quickly!" The result was unexpected. That egg has been scrapped. Alas, I have no choice but to fry another one.
This time, I learned the lesson and shook the pot slowly, restraining my hands to prevent him from speeding up. Because I have an impulsive personality, restraint is not easy, so, Beads of sweat appeared on my head. After persisting for a while, for some reason, a fire suddenly broke out in the pot. I immediately used the pot lid to put out the fire. However, the fried poached eggs failed again. No wonder, I listened to a few words from my mother and started to fry them without knowing the point. .
From this incident, I understand that impulsiveness will never accomplish anything. A Failure Essay 4
In a person's life, many things will happen. Those memories are like a box containing all my memories. There are happy memories, sad ones, and sad memories. Some are dim and lackluster. And in my memory, I have always been unable to forget that incident.
I still remember that it was in the first semester of fifth grade. After school that day, I felt a headache and lack of energy. When I got home, I took out my homework book and did my homework as usual. My chest felt heavy and uncomfortable, so I drank a glass of water and sat for a while. When I felt better, I continued writing. I wrote and wrote, and finally I finished my math homework. I looked at my watch again, and it was already six o'clock.
I hurriedly finished my meal and then continued my Chinese homework. I just finished writing a little. I couldn't hold on any longer, so I wanted to lie down for a while, but unexpectedly I fell asleep without knowing it. My mother pushed the door open and came in. Seeing me asleep, she asked me to get up and take some medicine. After taking the medicine, she said, "I'll write it for you." I opened my eyes and agreed in a daze.
The next morning, I came to school and opened my homework book. "Yeah" I said, then I remembered what happened last night. I didn't want to hand it in, but I was afraid that the class representative would find out that I was missing my homework book. If I wanted to hand it in, the teacher would definitely criticize me. What should I do? I'm a little hesitant. I'd better hand it in, thinking that I would put the homework book at the bottom. I spent the whole morning anxiously, and it was almost time to finish school. The teacher walked into the classroom with a few homework books. Suddenly, my heart beat faster. When the teacher called me to the podium, At that time, I felt my face was burning even more. The teacher asked me to look at my homework, and I saw a few big words written on the back of my homework: Did you write it? I suddenly knew what to say, only to find that the whole class was looking at me. I didn't dare to say it, but then I thought, the teacher must have noticed it. If I didn't say it, the teacher would have criticized me. Finally, I finally mustered up the courage and said "yes". The classmates all looked at me in surprise. I felt very regretful. Why did I let my mother write it? Why don't you get up early in the morning and finish your homework? Why not let mom write down the situation in her homework book? I regret...
At noon, I came home and didn't even bother to change clothes or eat. I hurriedly sat at the table and rewrote my homework carefully, stroke by stroke, and handed it to the teacher immediately in the afternoon.
A long time has passed since this happened, but even now, whenever I think of it, I feel deeply regretful. I hope nothing like this will ever happen again in my future life. A Failure Essay 5
I am a strong girl. I have never lowered my head in the face of failure, admitted defeat, or cried... But that time I cried.
That was my first competition when I was 7 years old. At that time, I walked into the arena with confidence, and when I saw it, wow! It can be said that there are so many people and so many experts! I found a seat, sat down, and waited quietly. The first few young players were really not good. They all had expressionless faces and looked like wooden blocks. At that time, I couldn’t help but feel secretly happy, haha! I'm sure to win! However, unexpectedly, it became more and more powerful later on. The melodious piano sound had ups and downs, sometimes like a girl's cheerful laughter; sometimes like a boy's enthusiasm and boldness; sometimes like the tinkling of a mountain spring... Let People are very intoxicated and immersed in the scene. At this time, I couldn't help but get nervous, what should I do? what to do? Alas, it’s all my fault for not practicing well at home! Swallow it whole! This is great! Meet your opponent! At this time, I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - running around in circles, not knowing what to do. The music score that I keep reciting silently in my heart. When it was my turn, I squeezed my clothes tightly and my palms became sweaty. Dragging heavy steps, I walked onto the stage with an uneasy heart. Seeing the serious expressions of the judges, I became even more panicked and even forgot to do the etiquette before playing. As expected, I made a lot of mistakes when playing: chords, notes, etc. I glanced at the judges from time to time. As soon as I got off the stage, I knew that I would definitely not win the grand prize this time. Then I heard my score again: 88.75 points. At that time, my heart was shattered like glass being thrown to the ground. Then, countless pieces of glass pierced my whole body. It hurt! In an instant, all I felt was shame and deep pain! I just felt that my head was hanging low, my face was burning, my nose was sour, and I felt as if I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle... At this time, a drop of water quietly slipped to my mouth, feeling salty , then, I realized that I was crying! Then, my tears fell straight down like broken beads, a big bucket full. This is the first time in my life that I cried in front of failure. I threw myself sadly into my mother's arms, and my mother also stroked my head and comforted me... I threw myself into my mother's arms, and I deeply reflected: Only hard work can lead to success!
That time, I cried... A Failure Essay 6
I came from failure, I grew up from failure, past and present, failure has always inspired me I move forward.
In one’s life, one must experience failure. Behind failure are tears, but why don’t we smile at failure? How can failure be avoided in life? How can we succeed without failure? How can we understand the preciousness of success?
In a second-grade math test, I made serious mistakes. Some of the questions were wrong, and some were missed. Alas, I only got a score of 76. I looked at the red blood stains and the bright smiles on the faces of my classmates. My heart suddenly shook with a smile, and I also laughed with my classmates. This smile seemed to give me a revelation: failure is not terrible, as long as you are serious and reflect on the reasons for the mistakes, so I picked up the pen and wrote down the reasons for the mistakes. Write carefully in the draft. When I got home, I handed the draft book and the test paper to my dad. My dad smiled and said, "As long as you can reflect deeply on your failures and strive for success next time, you will say goodbye to 76 points. Come on, kid!"
From now on, I will write down the reasons for my mistakes in my draft book. In the future, I will try my best to overcome these reasons.
The little girl who scored 76 points in the exam and didn't like to study has long since disappeared that day. Now I am getting closer and closer to success, and I am moving towards success with a brisk pace...
Failure is just a part of our lives, but it is also an indispensable part of our growth. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is to face failure with a negative attitude...
Dare to face success. , are not necessarily heroes, but those who dare to face failure with a smile and learn from failure must be heroes. Facing failure requires extraordinary courage, but facing failure with a smile requires even more confidence, courage and optimism! Only by facing failure can we find the reasons for failure, learn from the lessons of failure, and work hard towards success. In short, if you dare to face failure with a smile, then you must be a person who is not far from success...
Failure can only represent the past, and everything in the past can only be reduced to zero and never come back. ; Smile represents hope and tomorrow. I thought: If you smile in failure, you must be a brave person! A failure essay 7
In life, I have many failures. But there is one thing that still remains fresh in my memory.
I remember last year during the Spring Festival, my grandma taught me how to make dumplings. At first, I packed it as big as a rubber ball. Once cooked, the filling was completely broken. The second time, I wrapped it as small as a glass ball. Once cooked, although the filling was not broken, there was too little filling and no one wanted to eat it. Failed again! Grandma laughed! I giggled too!
I learned my lesson and first saw how grandma handled it. After reading it several times, I finally understood how to wrap it. I'll pack it again! Bag! Bag! Bag! "Take your time, don't be in a hurry. You'll get there after learning it a few times!" Grandma said with a smile. I tried several in a row, but they couldn't compare with my grandma's dumplings. In the end, it failed, and it could only be the defeat of grandma!
This year’s Spring Festival is coming soon, and I’m looking forward to learning how to make dumplings from my grandma again. Because of the experience I had last year, I will definitely be able to do a good job this time, and I will no longer be defeated by my grandma! Just like the teacher often said to us: Failure is the mother of success! A Failure Composition 8
Failure is the mother of success. What a common motto! It has benefited me throughout my life and made me understand many philosophies of life.
I have always believed that English is the subject I am most confident about, so I set a goal for myself of 95 points or above. It was almost the end of the semester, and the English teacher arranged a mock test for us. The test paper had just been handed out. I read it briefly and thought it was too simple. I started typing papers. The first paper was listening, and I finished it easily. The last two papers were written tests, and I finished them easily. I handed the test paper to the English teacher very confidently. get out of class is over, classmates. Ask me how I feel?
I said confidently: "Definitely one hundred." "Two days later, the results were announced. I confidently waited for my 100% test paper. When the teacher mentioned my score, I was stunned. I didn't expect that the test was so bad - 90 points. The paper was handed out. I I hurriedly opened the paper and looked at the reasons for my mistakes. Ah, I knew this question and that question, all because I was too sloppy. I really regretted it. When I got home from school, I showed this paper to my mother. Said: "It doesn't matter, failure is the mother of success. As long as you work hard next time and don't be too proud, you can get a score of 95 or above. Have you never heard of that song - How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? No one can see a rainbow." Succeed casually. "I thought to myself: I must not be too proud in the future.
This time, I failed and felt the taste of failure, but this failure made me realize my shortcomings. There is no end to learning. . Only by giving can you gain. A Failure Essay 9
In our lives, we will always encounter some failures, and these failures will also be inevitable in our lives. Some indispensable experiences support us in continuing to move forward in life. In my memory, the most profound failure happened last year.
"Fu Xuewei. ——82 points! Fu Xuewei, what’s the matter with you? Your math scores have really dropped off?” “Oh——” Facing the teacher’s stern comments and the students’ surprises, I took the paper in disgrace and dejectedly.
The bright sun, the chirping birds, and the beautiful flowers blooming all seemed to be smiling at my ignorance and incompetence. "Ha, I just got 82 points. Look at my prince’s 100-100 points. I am really a perfect prince of mathematics!" On the way home, my mind only showed the sarcasm, proud expressions and words of my classmates. And the bright red and big "82 points"! It's so annoying. !
At this time, a big red hollow brick blocked my progress. Damn brick, even you came to block my way. I kicked that damn brick hard. , It hurts so much!" I covered my almost broken foot, stamped on the brick surface with my other foot, and then lifted the hollow brick with my hand, and the hollow brick "shattered" like glass. "Hahaha, I I will definitely KO you!" I suddenly felt a little complacent.
At this moment, I suddenly realized: Life is such a long journey, and along the way, you will encounter many "hollow bricks". As long as you have enough perseverance, you will definitely overcome difficulties, let alone a small exam. What?
This failure made me understand a truth: "Our life is very long, and we are bound to encounter ups and downs, joys and sorrows. Although it is difficult, Frustration and setbacks are sometimes very powerful, but as long as we are willing to face them and move forward bravely to defeat them, you will find that success is actually behind them, and success is not difficult. "A Failure Composition. 10
On a weekend, I was leisurely listening to music while doing homework. Suddenly, I saw the hands flying away on the clock, and I was shocked: "Hey, there is half an hour left, and there is still an essay and two large handouts. What should I do? It's too late!" It turns out that I promised my mother: If you finish your homework before ten o'clock on Saturday, you can play on the computer for half an hour. If you finish your homework after one o'clock, you will have to do a piece of oral arithmetic paper as a penalty. If you finish your homework between ten and one o'clock, you will get no reward at all.
It seemed that there was no hope for the computer. I gathered myself together, looked enviously at my brother who was having fun next to me, and began to write hard.
I was distracted and saw the hands on the clock. Oh my God! It was already ten o'clock. It seems that I got up at eight o'clock in the morning and spent an hour washing my face, brushing my teeth, and eating breakfast. It was a big, unforgivable mistake!" "Now that I know it's faster, why didn't I know it at the beginning?" I started to blame myself and started to blame myself. Create "cursive script". I wanted to bite myself! At this time, my mother came, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw me racing against time. When I turned around, I saw the smiling face on the clock. The minute hand moves so fast, as if it has been specially modified. The smiling face on the top of the minute hand seems to be laughing at me. Time, wait for me!
The hour hand moves unceremoniously towards me. I took a big step forward. My hands were numb! After a while, my stomach started to practice singing.
After dinner, it was twelve o'clock and I still had one. Zhang Jieyi. Lecture notes, why are you so unreasonable? I wish I had three heads and six arms!
Although I worked very hard, I actually finished the homework at 1:70! The last question was difficult It took me ten minutes. I took the math paper bitterly and started doing it helplessly.
Slowly, I thought that there are so many people in the world who have encountered big difficulties and failed and turned around to fight. My small failure is nothing. It is not even as important as an ant. How could I do it? Being entangled in such a failure? It’s a bit inappropriate!
Stand up and move forward!