The Village of Latterdail
Hear yee hear yee, for a glance is all you need give. This is a tale of the town of Latterdail, where I doth live. To come closer is no imposition, a delight at best. While the story takes its roots, you shall feel fluttering in yee chest. On the day of St. Vuttenstn the whole town gathers to mourn and celebrate his life, when in fact it was not at all, of any strife. This St. Vuttenstn is I and I am he, this is a story all about me. We will begin with the giant that held me prisoner, inside the smallest of houses, where not even a mouse could hear my conducive whisper. I yelled and yelled while shackled about, but the giant at the front door wouldn’t let me out.
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A pattern I connected between all of the scavenger hunt photos was that they all had to do with some historical past. There wasn't necessarily a fit theme of the photos, but they all fit in a general history of america and things that have traveled to america, such as art, beliefs, and trends. The most interesting artifact to me was a series of pots and vases made in Asia in the 1700´s that my group and I turned into a meme for our teacher. Some things I wonder about these artifacts are the people behind them. I want to know why they worked on these artifacts. When I think back to the story line activity we took place in at the beginning of the launch of this project, the scavenger hunt just muddles it with more confusion and uncertainty. I feel like there wasn't much correlation. In the museum I noticed that they presented the different parts of history into sections, which had themes, such as LGBT history or immigrant history. Something I noticed during the Peter and the Wolf puppet show was the general sorrow that the character of the clown displayed and the actual actor displayed. I felt really bad watching a grown man playing with rudimentary dolls and acting as a child, or trying to appeal to children. I was a little shocked when he started making his animal interpretation noises, although I realize that his play format is probably perfect for entertaining young children.
One of my first impressions of 11th grade is the multitude of assignments dumped upon myself. With my Palomar class, XC, school work, and the disadvantage of dyslexia, I am having a hard time keeping up with the workload. I am looking forward to starting my honors Humanities essay, because I really want to explore my family's past and explore the relations of the countries involved in the breakup of Yugoslavia. Some ways I want to improve in Humanities, are my work ethics and focus. During class I have trouble trying to concentrate with all the noise around me, and Often find that the time we are given is too short.
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