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Poetry Assessment Project

Title: Drama Summary of Content Mini Project

Romeo & Juliet" Assessment Project Final Draft

: Drama Epic & Myth "Odyssey" Assessment Project Final Draft

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“Romeo & Juliet” Love Letter – Acts 4 & 5

                Ohh Romeo I had good intentions I swear I did. My father was trying to have me betroth a nether. On top of that you were to be banished till your death. I felt the only way, for our be interest, was to beg of Fryer Laurence to brew me a potion, It wasn’t permanent though .My intentions were to run away with you on secrecy and live our life together forever without the approval of anyone. So if decided I’m still going to do whatever it takes to make that happen I’m going to end my life and start my everlasting one with you , I’ll see you soon my sweet husband .

Love,

Juliet

Romeo & Juliet Act 3 Content Paragraph - Rules

The positive consequences of breaking rules could be you get what you want but at what cost? That’s where the negative consequences take place. Breaking the rules makes the situation worse in our story because peace would have bin placed upon the family if they just waited and didn’t get married after one day. But it almost seems like they had no other choice and were just two drastic infatuated teens.

:Odyssey Part B - Content Paragraph - Women

Women in the mythological Greek era were portrayed as scandalous conniving seductive tricksters. They use there body as well as their charm to get the things they want, much like women of today’s world. One example is calypso exploiting Odysseys for sexual favors.  They are not much different from your every day woman .

Romeo & Juliet Cool Tool- Love Letter Act 2

“Romeo & Juliet” Love Letter – Act 2

Dear sweet Romeo, we are now officially bonded i have given myself to you . and now you are gone. This hurts me deeply . That among other things I am arranged to be married to paris and I tried to refuse but my father will disown me .You have murderd my cosun and now u are banished . Everything seems to be going wrong .

Love Juliet.

Romeo & Juliet Act 2 Content Paragraph - True or Forbidden Love

In my opinion Romeo and Juliet were infatuated with one another rather than in love with each other. They may have fallen in love somewhere a little later in the tale, but to meet and be wed is a little drastic. They haven’t spent more than ten minutes together to even begin to know what kind of person the other is. Haven’t begun to see different personalities or even charicteristics.

My secret I've been hiding all my life

Everyone I’ve been hiding something from all of you guys! And its time to let it out. I have the biggest crush on Peter from family guy. He’s such a good looking man. Every time family guy is on I stand right next to the TV and slobber on myself. Toni don’t forget to long off.   

Everyone I’ve been hiding something from all of you guys! And its time to let it out. I have the biggest crush on Peter from family guy. He’s such a good looking man. Every time family guy is on I stand right next to the TV and slobber on myself. Toni don’t forget to long off.   

“Romeo & Juliet” Love Letter – Act 1 letter 2

R omeo, we made a bold move today . I panicked when my kind nurse hesitated to tell me your news. Now I know your love is true we are forever together bound by marriage us two. I wish our love could be spoken of freely  I wish to tell the world that you are mine and I am yours really. The rest of our lives is what we have to spend. This Rosaline is who you’ve left for me I’ve heard . This warms my heart to know your feelings lie true .

Romeo & Juliet Blabberize - Love Letter Act 1

Romeo and Juliet – Conflict in Verona and San Diego

Today you still have teenagers crashing parties. Like Romeo and his cousins crashed the masquerade ball. They showed up and didn’t cause too much trouble just got intoxicated and danced with other guests. At the ball is where Romeo and Juliet spotted each other for the first time. A forbidden love could also take place now days between two parties in two feuding families. Who knows anything can happen.

“Romeo & Juliet” Love Letter – Act 1

Ohh Romeo, ohh Romeo this night was unbelievable, as well as unforgettable. When I saw you notice me on the dance floor my heart dropped. Even with a mask I still beheld your beauty. Your words flow like a love song .I could not resist my sin. My sin that is is being evoked. I’ve come to find, my dear Romeo , that you are a Montague .  I thank you for not causing troubles at the ball. I was to meet my betrothed but instead met you. I am so confused ohh sweet Romeo . My love for you is blossoming. I shall follow these feelings regardless my name.

Love

Juliet

“Romeo & Juliet” Love Letter – Act 1

Ohh Romeo, ohh Romeo this night was unbelievable, as well as unforgettable. When I saw you notice me on the dance floor my heart dropped. Even with a mask I still beheld your beauty. Your words flow like a love song .I could not resist my sin. My sin that is is being evoked. I’ve come to find, my dear Romeo , that you are a Montague .  I thank you for not causing troubles at the ball. I was to meet my betrothed but instead met you. I am so confused ohh sweet Romeo . My love for you is blossoming. I shall follow these feelings regardless my name.

Love

Juliet

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Figurative Lanuage Content Paragraph - Rhyming Poem

Volley ball is the sport I love to play.
I use it to keep me fit and preoccupied throughout the day
It has me jumping and diving and rolling and spiking
It opens my eyes and keeps me from doing things I should not advise
bang goes my knees to the floor bang goes my wrist to the ball
some people might get scared but i am not afraid to fall
sliding slipping diving and dipping
are all that  keep my shoulder from chipping
team work is the name of the game
so you have to work well on your  feet
and be prepared to take the blame

Sounds Graphic Organizer

"Legal Alien/Extranjera Legal" Before You Read

A time I was trapped between two worlds, is still occurring. Here at San Pasqual Academy the world is completely morphed to a quite unique reality. The wide range of students makes living here difficult at some times. The rules and regulations don’t help with trying to feel like a normal teenager. I can’t walk down the street without people watching. It becomes scorching hot during the day and I can’t walk outside my house in a spaghetti strap and shorts. This world is very different from the at least somewhat normal teenage life I use to have. It has changed me in a positive way if you don’t look at the psychological aspect.

"Romeo & Juliet" Before You Read (Presentation & Notes)

William shepherd was one of the greatest writers of all time. He wrote 37 plays and 154 sonnets. He became famous for his tragic romances and dark tragedies. He married his wife Ann Hathaway at the age of 18 while she was 8 years older then him. I am highly looking forward to reading Romeo and Juliet.

"Ballad of Birmingham" Before You Read

Well I have thought long and hard about this, and I think what I would like for you to turn into a ballad is a time in my life where I was very confused. It’s funny because at the time I was so sure I was doing the right thing. I put my self in harms way and disrespected my family for a boy.

It was around two in the morning and me and my boyfriend would not stop arguing. Till he finally broke up with me, but I wasn’t ready to let go so I continued to call back balling my eyes out. My mother unplugged the phone due to how loud I was being and how late it was. I started going crazy I felt like I needed to get him back as soon as possible or he would forget about me. So I begged and cried for her to plug it back in and refused to let any one go to sleep till the phone was plugged in. I turned on the lights and started demanding for the phone cord. She of course wasn’t having it, so finally my little brother stood up to me. He’s little but he’s big. He turned off the light and told me to go to bed. I turned it back on and told him to ho to hell. Then he turned it back on, and he turned it back off. I was so stressed and tired of waiting I punched him as hard as I could in the face. He immediately pushed me back and I flew to the stairs I stood up and rushed him and my mom broke us up. She gave me fifty cents and told me to take my problems else where. That was all I needed I took off out the door bare foot and in pajamas. I ran to the nearest pay phone and called him again as soon as he realized it was me calling he hung up and turned off the phone. My world broke down. I didn’t know what else to do I panicked and was so desperate the only thing I could think off was to stick my thumb out.

Thank god to this day that the man who picked me up was a border patrol agent, and he wasn’t just going to give a fifteen year old girl a ride at three o’ clock in the morning with no shoes on with out an explanation. So I laid my guts out. I told him that I lived in Spring Valley and my boyfriend just kicked me out with no shoes on so I needed to get home. Luckily when he asked me to call my mom she didn’t answer. When I arrived at his house the door was open like I knew it would be so I went into his room and got him back.

"I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud" Before You Read

When I look out into the orange groves I see industrialization. There to perfect the put all in straight lines and tell me that there going to be picked one day only to be put in boxes and shipped out. I hear nothing when I look into the orange groves. I feel some what at peace when I look at them. They symbolize to me something that I absolutely hate but the straight lines remind me of simplicity. I wish I could get lost in the orange groves forever.

Sounds Summary of Content Mini Project

Figurative Lanuage Content Paragraph

                The figurative language used in “Boy at the window” was examples of personification. He  gives the snow man human like characteristics thinking the snow man would be moved to see the young boy cry. A snow man would not wish to stay outside he has no feelings. And finally the snow man would not die if he went inside because they are not alive. This poem reminded me of when I was a little kid and I probably would have felt the same way about the snow man.

Business Letter Intro & Brainstorm

Potential Recipient: UCLA Psychology department.
Request: I would like to know more information on your psychology and philosophy fields.
Explanation: I am acquiring to know more information because I am considering applying for your college.
Potential Recipient: YMCA foundation
Request: I am wondering what positions you have available working with children.
Explanation: I am perusing applying for a position at your foundation
 Potential Recipient: San Pasqual Academy
Request: I am wanting a response as to how many positions you have available.
Explanation: highly considering a position as a peer mentor

Figurative Langauge Graphic Organizer

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I think im in love. Im deeply in love that i forgot to sign out ooooooopsssss!!

"Boy at the Window" Before You Read: Silly Childhood Fear

When i was a youngster i use to be afraid of flushing the toilet. For some reason i taught that Freddy Crouger would reach his claws through and pull me in if i flushed it. I have no idea where this fear came from but I am still dealing with the habit of not flushing the toilet today.N ow i realize it was silly because no one especially Freddy Crouger can fit in the toilet.

"The Seven Ages of Man"

            Now child, IV bin around for a long time, there’s plenty to tell. Let’s start out with my childhood. Growing up I lived with my grandmother who had five daughters of her own who wouldn’t stop getting pregnant by men who wouldn’t bother to stay in the picture. So my grandmother as nice as she was would always allow my aunts to move back in when they needed help. Of course they would take advantage and never leave, just keep having babies. So I had the advantage of growing up with all my 19 cousins and counting. This was a very interesting stage in my life. It was the only stage IV ever felt closest to my family.

            During my adolescence I was a very spoiled child, at least in my cousin’s eyes. Brat became my new nickname. I feel I was only tolerated not really loved at least not unconditionally. I would constantly get picked on for being the darkest in the family. My two older siblings were not taken away at birth so automatically had a bond. When it came to me and my little brother who were taken away at birth he was always envious of me rather then on my side. Even till this day. So growing up I’ve always felt some what alone.

While still a young girl I use to read magazines. They always focused on crushes and fashion. I knew when I got to middle school I wanted to be nothing like my family saw me. As the dirty, loud, dark, brat, I wanted to be quiet and mysterious. I wanted to be the only one in my family to steer clear of drugs, and get good grades and proud of something. I liked to daydream about meeting boys and letting them into the life of a teenage girl.

            When my teenage years finally arrived they didn’t pan out like I planned. For a while I was getting good grades and on the volley ball and dance team, but I just didn’t have the life I envisioned. For some odd reason the crowd I’ve always attracted a negative crowd. But I was always the one who didn’t smoke or drink I was straight edge all the way. But one night for no reason at all I said why the hell not, and I took that swig and smoked that hit. Then my life changed forever.

            My drug experiences never stopped since the day they started. My addictive personality kept my new habits forming fast. My grades fell I dropped out of dance and volley ball and just stopped caring. I tried a lot of new things and didn’t stick with them like I did weed and alcohol. My alcoholic days were the worst. I did a lot of things and people that I regret. I wish I could take back a lot of my mistakes or more so wish I didn’t have to repeat those mistakes to learn from them. The one and only positive thing my usage has brought me is friendships.

            I’ve always been a loyal friend, and can honestly say I’ve only lost friendships due to the other party’s actions. Weather they give up or just stop caring I do not know. I do know that if you’re my friend I will do any and every thing within my power to keep our situation tranquil. I like to call it being in it for the team. Those are the kind of friends I like ones who are in it for the team. Not every one gets that, so not every ones my friend.

My educational experiences have been a little rocky most of my life. I was pushed through elementary and middle school with a below average g.p.a.  When high school came is when the drugs came so of course my grades only got worse. The only class I passed freshmen year was algebra before I was expelled for showing up intoxicated under the influence of alcohol. I was moved around from summits to continuation school before I found San Pasqual academy. Their I raised my grades from all F’s to B’s and C’s . I tried out for the volley ball team again and made it. My life has definitely been a story to tell up until this day.

Biographical & Historical Approach Assessment Project

"Kennedy Nonfiction" Content Paragraph

JFK was an idol to all minoritys. he was widley respected for his acts to stop discrimination and racism.he was also aspiring to find life on new planets and was working stedaly twords his dreams. On november 22,1963 he was assinated and the hole nation greeved.

Kennedy Nonfiction Graphic Organzier

"Tiburon" Before You Read: Break into Blossom

The wind is like the government. It comes along and sweeps up whatever it can and blows it in witch ever direction it pleases. Moving and bending anything in its path it can. Things that are too heavy it cannot handle but still never stops trying to force that object in the direction it pleases.

figuritive language mini project

Imagry content paragraph

The graphic organizer evaluates the different senses that the poem women’s work portrays. The poem gives examples of every aspect of imagery. It appeals to the sense of sight when she states that the snowflakes fall gently .the sense of smell when she speaks about the chicken to be fried. She explains all the daily work she has to get done throughout the day .The poem leaves you or at least me with a loved warm and tranquil feel.

Imagery Graphic Organizer

Kenedys non fiction

I would rather read a story about facinating crime from a primairy scource. Secondary scources are generally how the situation was precieved. not necassarly how it actually was. Perception is a wide range of what people think or might have saw, but not rock solid evedence. It might be interesting to see how one little factor might change someones perception on the whole situation.

"American History" Content Paragraph

Of course Eleana should have bin more upset about the death of her beloved president, but she was only a 14 year old girl. She was a little more hurt about not being able to go to eugines house. I dont think she realised that it was discrimination against her race or backround. her parents were hurt deeply by the assisnation.the wimen in her building wore black for weeks.

"American History" Graphic Organizer.

SPA Haiku

Being at Spa, "home"

learning to accept others .

jump start your future.

"Woman Work" & "Daily"

women work on the daily , When I wake up in the morning i have to
#1 brush my teeth
#2 wash my face
#3 put on deoderant
#4 make coffee
#5 go to class
#6 do my home work
#7 clean my room
#8 fold my clothes
#9 make my bed
# 10 check my e mail
#11 set table for dinner
#12 wash my clothes
#13 dust off furniture
#14 sitt at dinner table for at least ten min.
#15 rince off dishes
#16 put dishes in dishwasher
#17 go to the gym and play volley ball
#18 strech
#19 take a shower
#20 dry my hair
#21 put on face mask
#22 put on pjs
#23 hold house meeting
#24 give house mates advice
#25 go to sleep
that is my womens work on a daily

"American History" experience with discrimination

Once I can remember being discriminated I was in junior high. These ignorent boys came up to me talking about "qe pasa" this and "qe onda" that , so I politley responded "No habla." They all broke out laughing and slapping their knees. They told me I wasn't a real mexican because I didn't speak spanish. Ever since then they never spoke to me just gave me dirty looks and made fun of me. They made me feel really stupid but I've never let anyone make me feel that way because of not knowing spanish since then.

"A Blessing" Before You Read: Break into Blossom

A break into blossom

My break into blossom occurred when I was at my sixth grade camping experience. I was only 11 years of age. On the bus ride there I couldn’t stop looking at all the trees flying by the car window it was like they never ended and they were moving faster than I was. For some reason the movie “jeeper’s creepers” kept coming to mind by the sight of the half dead forest. Once we arrived we were given a tour of the camp site and everything surrounding us. I didn’t pay to much attention because I was still focused on the tall giants swaying and rustling their leaves so loud I couldn’t concentrate. Once the tour was over we packed all our stuff away and head down to the mess hall. Once I was unpacked I bent over to tie my shoe for two seconds and once I pulled that last loopty loop, I looked up and every one way was gone. I jumped up and ran as fast as I could out the door and they were still no were to be seen , just trees. In every direction, there was nothing but these beasts intimidating me sprinkling the smallest seeds that would take their time fluttering through the wind and down to me only to remind me that I was alone. Scared frozen I shook for a long time trying to reach my whistle to my mouth. Once I got it there I blew as loud as I could over and over and over. After about five minutes of repeated blows I was finally rescued. I wasn’t ever in any real trouble but it sure did feel like it. I felt that was my break into blossom because since that experience I am forever in love with trees.

biographical and historical project

Imagery Project