Project Part III
The overview of this project put simply: We, the class, were divided up into a few groups to do a project that involves something that we learned last quarter of some sort. This way, by putting things up on the internet, we are “Exploding Walls”. See, these barriers that we have — no, had, was the fact that quite plain and simple was that Okay, we have a project to do. We’ll get the grade, get it back, and go on with our lives. Now, we took it to the next level. We’re putting those projects out there, to get feedback, support, and for our work to flood a nice (or not so nice) little (or not so little) thing commonly referred to as the Internet. Now, we’re exploding the walls that have kept us in for so long. Now, we’re putting our blood and sweat (I mean that figuratively) out for the world to see it, right at their fingertips.
I suppose it is worthwhile to post projects online, because people can see how opinionated, talented, and hardworking us 8th graders can be. It’s also worthwhile to brush up on our work because you don’t know who will see the projects, and you’ll want to have it in tip-top shape for presentation, so people will think, Wow, these kids are amazing! Or some wacky praise like that.
Our group, the Twitter group (with the worst name, I must truthfully say), has summed up that our project will be presented in iMove format, made in iMove itself. We also take confidentiality seriously, so we don’t reveal last names, (we have been told that first names are okay) our location, or anything. Okay, now that we got that little bugger out of the way…
As I have so tediously explained before, I was the artist for my group. Yes, I was that blessed little child with the ability to draw at good enough levels that I got the job for drawing about nine slides, until my hand cramped, died, and I had to draw with my left hand. No, that did not actually happen, but I thought my struggle to complete the job through my hand pain needed some exaggeration.
And, because we have not fully completed the project, for lack of time and voices showing up after school, I cannot provide the wonderful and excellent little think we call a link. Well, no, I could provide you with a link, but it just wouldn’t be to our project, for lack of being finished. If we actually do happen to have it up, then I shall be labeled as disknowledgeable (which, don’t get me wrong, is not a real word), and so forth, I will accept that my grade for this post be decreased, but really now. Let’s not kid ourselves. Honest mistake if it’s out there and I have no clue about it.
Drive safely.