I really enjoyed all the feedback. I was a little stuck but new it needed more. I agree the colors were very confusing. I also was not sure how to add in otherS opinion but I like the idea of a conversation between then or an add for a house from them. I also knew I needed more genres but was not sure what to add I love
the idea of more journal entries, the map for the many different places I moved. I also completely agree I left an “end” per say I think it was mostly because I wanted there to be a decision by then. Thank you all for the feedback it really helped.
I was very nervous using weebly I had never used or created a cite before and I thought it would be extremely complicated. I learned last semester how to blog and tweet so that was little to no problem. Weebly is very user friendly and easy to use. I was not sure what to add into my twitterive at first but after researching different genera’s I decided to add something’s into my twitterive that I did not think of in the beginning. I added pictures, quotes and a wordle. I was not sure how to use wordle and first I created one and then decided it would fit pretty well into my twitterive so I added it in. I struggled to add it at first but after coming to Professor Mangini I figured it out and was able to include it in my twittrerive. I have gained the ability to try new technologies and feel more comfortable with trying new technologies. I have not gained the understanding of the many genera’s out there, I would like to learn and create more genera’s but one new technology at a time for me. I am still trying to perfect all the things with weebly.
1) Who are the characters in your story?
The main characters are me and my fiancé Carl. Other characters who are involved are my mother Lisa, his father Cl, his mother Diane, his
sister Jessica, and the modular guy bill.
2)What is your story? What genres/modes are you using for your story?
My story is my struggle to find a home I don’t want just a house. I use a diary entry, pictures, wordle, and spacing and colors to create drama
and relationships.
3) When does your story take place?
It takes place know and continues to take place we are still waiting on some answers for this to be complete.
4) Where is your place?
The search for a home where we can live happily ever after.
5) Why do you feel a connection/lack of connection to your place?
I want to feel a strong connection to my place I feel strongly about finding my place because I always had a house as a child not a home and I
want to find somewhere I can call home.
6) How do you show your audience your connection/ lack of connection?
I show a diary entry from when I was a child and I walk thru exactly what I am looking for.
I really liked going thru my twitterive with others they gave my ideas such as how to add in my child hood moving experience without making it
the center of attention. They all so gave me the idea to make my obstacle and others opinions in bold and red so they stick out like a stop sign. Also threw looking at others twitterive’s I decided to add a few quotes.
My blog post is about my twitterive. My twitterive is about my search for a house. This also includes my struggle with all the decisions and opinions of everyone in our life.
Thus far I have struggled most with my place. I knew what I wanted to write about it is a struggle I am facing knows and is an everyday
thought. My place is between living on my own and living with my mom. I call it the house hunting stage which describes it well. I was not sure i had enough genres in my twitterive. I also do not feel that all my ideas flow together at all. I feel it is very jumpy but the process of looking for a house is very jumpy from one place to another from one house to another from liking something to hating the same thing. I must say the tweets really helped it helped me
remember exactly what was wrong with certain houses and how they made me feel. Another thing I have put in and taken out a lot is the fact that I moved a lot as a child and I want a house I can raise my kids in so I don’t have to move
them. I feel as if it makes it took long and dose not really relate enough to keep it in there. Not sure though.
1) what is my repitend?
2)Is it to informative?
3) Should I add anything? (Prices, more pictures)
4) Is all the information necessary? If not what should I take out?
5) Is it organized or should I put another page?
6) Is my place well defined enough? And do you agree it is a new house?
I have really enjoyed collaborating with my classmates on this wedding. It has been very fun. Each person is given their part and then the wedding planner decided were everyone’s part should be and with some help from the whole class it as rearranged to create the perfect wedding. I believe we all work well together and I believe the work was spread very evenly threw out each character. I cannot wait to see how it turns out. I hope it is as funny as it seems like it is going to be.
As I was walked down the aisle by the usher I was sat down in
the front. I think to myself while sitting there why am I in the front row at
this wedding for someone I don’t even know? I am surrounded by people that I do not
know. All of the sudden the music plays and every one stands: Here come the
bride all dressed in white plays threw the church.
A woman and my son walk down the aisle. I wispier to the person next to me “who is that?” as they remind me “she is your granddaughter.” I do not remember her but I do remember my wedding day clearly. I really loved my beautiful dress and flowers with the huge bow and veil on my head my day of true happiness.
As the Officiate starts the wedding I listened it sounded so lovely these to people stared into each other’s eyes. Bo I wish I could remember
her.
I start to drift back to my wedding and emember back to when me and my husband said I do and I scream out “I do”
Everyone at the wedding is looking at me as a realized this is not my wedding and it was all a flash back I cry in my seat remembering my husband is dead and I am watching my granddaughter who I cannot remember is getting married.
At this moment I realized I do remember her running around with my husband was he was still alive. I waited till the end of the wedding and hugged my son and my granddaughter Michelle which for that moment in time I
remembered. It felt amazing and warm to feel the love of the family I could barely remember.