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The piece that I created was a representation of the story Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been? by, Joyce Carol Oates. My initial thought was to create a trailer, but that idea was taken by another student so I was forced to think outside my usual idea box. I then remembered that in literature, one of the most powerful tools is one'e lens. I decided that I would do a charcoal drawing of an eye, and surrounding the eye would be the quote that I felt would provoke thought and interest. That quote was,"Her name was Connie." To accompany the image, I went back to one of my earlier ideas of creating a soundtrack. I combined quotes from the story with different songs that fit the tone of the story at different moments. To listen to audio, the viewer would simply put on the headphones that were coming through the pupil of the drawing and push play.
I could this project be a bit challenging because it called for me to step out of my usual box of ideas. I spent hours combining through songs and riding and emotional roller coaster with Garageband. At the end I was able create a multimedia product that was interesting, provocative, and stood different from the rest.
Cyndi
Lynn (Felicía) Sheridan
Español 3 - Srta. G
El 2 de Octubre
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What did you learn?
Throughout this assignment, I have learned many different vocabulary words and understand how to read more sentences in Spanish. This was an amazing experience because I feel more confident in my Spanish ability. I still actually have my Facebook in Spanish because I think I am able to learn more than I already have. I can’t wait to see what else this experience can provide me with.
Tiene muchas cosas buenas
Tiene filetes de queso, las águilas, y los
Filis también!
Mi familia es de Europa
Mi madre es de Nueva Jersey
Mi padre es del norte de Filadelfia
Soy del centro de la ciudad de Filadelfia
Me encanta Filadelfia
Tiene muchas cosas buenas
Tiene filetes de queso, las águilas, y los
Filis también!
Me gusta come todo tipo de comida.
Me gusta dormir hasta tarde.
Escucho mucha música buena
Me gusta salir con mis amigos.
Me encanta Filadelfia
Tiene muchas cosas buenas
Tiene filetes de queso, las águilas, y los
Filis también !
La musica estallido
Personas danza
Todos disfrutar se quieren
Eso es mi barrio
(Repetir 2x)
Verse 1
Puertoriquana y morena
vengo en filadelfia
me gusta la comida
de me custombrés
Verse 2
En Filaldelfia
La lámpara brillante brillar
Con fiestas en la semana
Y la Puertoriquana desfile
Filadelfia es la estar lugar
Refrain
La musica estallido
Personas danza
Todos disfrutar se quieren
Eso es mi barrio
(Repetir 1x)
"No, I’m not. Who are you to tell me what I’m supposed to be?" That's what my eyebrow said, arching like a frightened cat. I'd heard it many times before but never in a serious way. It was always in a joking manner, a manner that got old after the six-thousandth or seven-thousandth time- I lost count. It was cold in the counselor’s office, a small room on the second floor of my aging school. It was also unbearably quiet. Usually the sound of my kind, and mild mannered counselor hard at work would restore a comfortable volume. Not now though, as it was only my 5th grade teacher and I facing off about the recent drop in my GPA.
I don’t know where or when my last name came from, but it must have stuck considering no one decided to change it. I can understand why though, I mean it’s and awesome name to have! It never gets old to see the
awkward “really?” face people make when I introduce myself. And on rare occasions, when people assume I misspoke meaning “Beast”, “bet” or my favorite, “Brest”. And the puns… the endless, puns. Always from older people though, rarely from kids my age. I think we realize how lame it is to make fun of someone’s name especially when it’s not even really all that impressive. I wonder if my ancestors faced the same thing.
I guess I can’t blame them. They’re just trying to get a quick yuck and maybe cheer me up in the process. Not this time though, I could tell in his eyes that this was for real. He actually expected me to somehow be better then everyone else in my class! As if my name somehow had supernatural powers to affect the universe. What a joke! Does a guy named Miller have to love beer or work a textile? What about a black guy named White, or a white guy named Black? Or a depressed person named Feelgood! I wanted to give him a huge chunk of my mind after a long speech about how “I’m better than how I’m performing” and how he “sees great things in me”. But all that managed to stumble from my lips was a humble
“Okay”.
I suppose an unrecognized sense of title comes with one’s name. Studies show that a name is automatically considered in a persons natural stereotyping. I’m not saying racism is natural, but what I am saying is that you must be aware of how people see you and of first impressions. Don’t allow yourself to be bottled within your own title, but instead force people to see you for what you do instead of what your called.
- Anthony Best
This project was fun, we got to work on a song to together
and got to sing a song that mean something to us. We both were happy because
we got to sing a song that we can relate to. We were able to express our life
from back home in many ways in the song. This song is mainly about us coming to the U.S.A
and how our life was different when we were in Africa. We really enjoin doing
this project.
Nosotros Africáno, más fuerte!
Mi nombre es Rugei Tú Es Mabintuu
Nostroso de oeste África, nació y se crió
‘Africa es muy diferente de América
El cocas nosotros comemos. Y el cocas que hacemos.
el arroz es la comida principal
Estamos africano, más fuerte!
Estamos africano,más fuerte!
Estamos africano, Vamoso!
Africaaaaaaaaaa Nosotros Donte. Awooo!
Estamos africano¿yo no oyes tu?
Estamos africano, más fuerte!
Estamos africano,más fuerte!
Estamos africano, Vamoso!
preguntar sobre africa y nosotros te contaremos sobre nuestra historia
“¿Qué es África?”
de la patria donde vida los primeros seres.
different lenguajes, differente culturas pero comparten el mismo pais
¿Qué es eso?
ÁFRICA!
Nosotros Africáno, más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno,más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno, Vamoso!
Africaaaaaaaaaa Nosotros Donte. Awooo!
Nosotros Africáno, ¿yo no oyes tu?
Nosotros Africáno, más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno,más fuerte!
Nosotros Africáno, Vamoso!
En el africano nosotros vivi con mi aborata y aborato
Nosotros vivi ir de vacacione con nuestro aborato y aborata.
Nosotros van el ecuela de sieta a uno p.m
No public ecula en el africano.
Llegada a Americano fue difícil,
nosotros vivi a el aeropuerto,
ir de vacaciones el control de seguridad.
Nuestro sientense en la ventanilla
Nosotros despegar
Y atterrizar en de American.
America fue muy frío y hermoso
It was 10 to 12 and my team had 10
points. I ran and dodged players until I got to the 3-point zone. With 5
seconds left in the game, I had a clear shot and there were players rushing at
me I took the chance and shot the ball through the air. It hit the rim and
circled and circled… and missed.
The players on the court were
surprised.
“Yo how did you miss that you’re the
tallest one here” My friend Mike said
“I told you I’m more of a baseball
person I don’t play basketball a lot”
“Your 6 feet tall”
“I know I’m just not that good at
basketball I told you already”
“Oh yeah you did, Oh well I’ll see you
tomorrow”
“See you”
It’s been happening a lot lately.
Most of the time I just tell people no I don’t play basketball and they just
drop the subject. I love being tall most of the time and the cons aren’t just
that question I have to duck to get down the steps at dad’s house and I can
practically hit my head on anything. But some pros are I can reach most stuff and I
can get on any ride at an amusement park.
I can’t blame them, actually I don’t
know who to blame I thought I got my height from my dad but I’m taller than him
and it can’t be from my mom because I’ve been taller than her since 7th
grade, so I don’t know. Now
wherever I go people take one look at me and instantly think that I play basketball.
I guess that when people see one person who looks a certain way they set
expectations for that person without knowing anything about them.
I’m kind of good at basketball just
not as good as other people would expect. I like baseball and soccer. Sure I
could probably dunk the ball if I wanted to but I don’t play enough to know how
especially if I cant reach the rim.
I’m used to it now but it’s still annoying when so many people who know
I don’t play keep thinking I play. That’s just wrong in some cases. It’s a
stereotype all tall people must be good a
basketball that can mess up a friendship before it starts. For example If a
coach saw me and drafted me onto his basketball team and I make friends before
a game once I start playing and people see that I’m bad at this then I would
start to lose friends. To sum this up I don’t like the stereotype that all tall people are good at basketball
because it can ruin things like friendships before they start.
Jakobi Martin-Howard
Water Stream
Somos
dos uno cinco en el ciudad
Nosotros
venimos de Filadelfia
Somos dos
uno cinco porque nosotros jugamos
Americano
Futbol porque somos hermanos
Jugamos
fuera deportes, como basketball
Porque vivimos
en el ciudad de amor y fraternal
Yo
vengo de Phoenix Arizona
Después
tres años yo fue a Nevada
Tuve
cuatros años
Me mudé
de Nevada
Y me
mudé a Filadelfia
Ahora
tengo dieciséis años
Y yo
vivía con mis abuelos
Ahora
vengo escuela
de SLA
Y vengo
de libertad
Porque
vengo de Filadelfia
Y somos…
(CHORUS)
Somos
dos uno cinco en el ciudad
Nosotros
venimos de Filadelfia
Somos dos
uno cinco porque nosotros jugamos
Americano
Futbol porque somos hermanos
Jugamos
fuera deportes, como basketball
Porque vivimos
en el ciudad de amor y fraternal
Mi nombre es Mateo
Estoy de Filadelfia
Puedo obtener dinero
Yo vivo con mus tres hermanas y mi madre
Yo vengo mi familia
Yo vengo fútbol de Americano
Yo vengo mi la vida de niño
Porque yo es un niño en mi familia
yo vengo de videojuegos
y me encanta lo yo vengo de
Somos
dos uno cinco en el ciudad
Nosotros
venimos de Filadelfia
Somos dos
uno cinco porque nosotros jugamos
Americano
Futbol porque somos hermanos
Jugamos
fuera deportes, como basketball
Porque vivimos
en el ciudad de amor y fraternal
Yo vengo de los arboles y el río cafe
Calles y corazones de piedra del adoquín (2x)
Somos de la luna y el sol
Pero una vida nueva es que queremos
Dondé no hay casas almas y rotas
y las almas no necesitan almas nuevas
Porqué el sol es una día nueva y la luna es la noche
con las problemas de ayer
¿Dondé está el paz? (2x)
Yo vengo de los arboles y el río cafe
Calles y corazones de piedra del adoquín (2x)
Hay almas muertas en el río y
nadie sabe por qué
Hay almas muertas en tú corazón y
nadie sabe por qué
Pero, ¿Dondé está ellos ahora? ...
Ellos son en nuestra corazón
Yo vengo de los arboles y el río cafe
Calles y corazones de piedra del adoquín
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Soy de Fila
El gente es loco.
Soy do Fila
Porque es bueno.
Comida grasa,
Gente extraño,
Las casas lindas,
Los carne rojo.
Yo no tengo más
No amigos
o lugares iré.
Pero no importante
El ciudad da abundancia
Todo ésa quiero.
Filadelfia
Es mi ciudad
Filadelfia
Es mi hogar
Filadelfia
tiene la vida
Filadelfia
tiene mis amigos.
Cuando yo lluegué,
tuve mi madre
Nadie más,
hasta no mi padre
El ciudad habló
Habló a mi
Dijo estuve
tranquilo
El diversión,
El diversión
El diversión
Y la vida
sólo comenzaré
Pasar todo
Filadelfia,
encontré amigos
encontré amor
encontré peligros
encontré emocións
encontré familia
encontré mascota
encontré una gata
encontré una perra
encontré las vistas
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
encontré más
y más, y más, y más
en Filadelfia
Filadelfia
Es mi ciudad
Filadelfia
Es mi hogar
Filadelfia
tiene la vida
Filadelfia
tiene mis amigos.