{"id":6614,"date":"2025-11-28T09:58:00","date_gmt":"2025-11-28T09:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.oreateai.com\/blog\/good-common-app-essay-examples-2\/"},"modified":"2025-11-28T09:58:00","modified_gmt":"2025-11-28T09:58:00","slug":"good-common-app-essay-examples-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.oreateai.com\/blog\/good-common-app-essay-examples-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Good Common App Essay Examples"},"content":{"rendered":"

Let me tell you about the night I nearly set my laptop on fire trying to find "good Common App essay examples" \u2013 and not just because my 2013 MacBook Air overheated when I opened too many College Confidential tabs. (We\u2019ve all been there with that crusty old device, right?) It was junior year, my hands smelled perpetually of whiteboard markers from SAT prep, and I thought the key to college admission was finding Some Magical Template\u2122 hidden in the depths of Reddit forums.<\/p>\n

Oh man, was I wrong.<\/p>\n

After reading 27 sample essays that all sounded like Nobel Prize acceptance speeches (Seriously \u2013 since when does everyone have a \u201clife-changing trip to Guatemala\u201d?), I made my first big mistake: I tried to write about building houses in Honduras\u2026 even though I\u2019d never left Texas. My essay draft read like a Wikipedia page crossed with a Hallmark card. My AP Lit teacher handed it back with \u201cWHERE ARE YOU IN THIS?\u201d scribbled in red Sharpie so hard it tore the paper.<\/p>\n

Here\u2019s what finally worked:<\/p>\n

The week after that disaster, I was working my Saturday shift at Scooter\u2019s Coffee (shoutout to the caramelicious Annihilator drink) when a regular named Mr. Jenkins spilled his usual black brew all over the counter. Instead of getting mad, he laughed until his dentures rattled and said, \u201cWell butter my butt and call me a biscuit \u2013 that\u2019s the third shirt this week!\u201d Turns out he was grieving his wife, and our 7 AM chats became his daily bright spot. I wrote my real essay about stained aprons and the quiet magic of being someone\u2019s \u201cthird shirt\u201d \u2013 not about some inflated version of myself I thought colleges wanted.<\/p>\n

What I wish I\u2019d known:<\/strong><\/p>\n