When I was 15, I spent a month working in a restaurant. I was talking to one of the （worker）one day during our lunch break. I （ask）some kinds of "getting to now you" questions, like "Do you play sports?" I told （he）, "No, I don't play any sports. I take art class."
And he went "WOW. That's amazing!"
And I said, "Oh no, but I can't do （good）in it."
Then he said something that I would never forget, "I don't think being good at things is the most important. You learn a new skill. It also （give）you wonderful experiences and makes you an （interest）person."
I took art class just I enjoyed it. However, people around me often said, "It was only worth （do）things if you could "win' at them."
I just went from a failure in art competition during those days. Thanks his words, I got the real meaning of doing things-not to "win" at them but to enjoy them.
