Humanities
My grade in this class is an B. my grades consist of assignments and participation. My strengths in this class are participations. My weaknesses are turning in work. i may need support. simpler directions and maybe extra time will help me.
smart goal
My goal in Humanities II for the fall semester of this school year was to keep my grade above a C. I was unsuccessful in reaching this goal because of weaknesses regarding my time management skills as well as poor use of resources and motivation. I struggled primarily with time management skills because I didn't do my work that often or outside reading assignments. I have sometimes made poor choices during class time such as using my laptop playing games, and this has kept me from completing my work on time on several occasions. Although I struggled with several study skills this year, I have also been successful with organization and preparation. I almost always come to school with a charged laptop, and I have consistently kept my backpack and notebooks well-organized. And, I have used Google Classroom to keep up with my assignments. My S.M.A.R.T. goal for the spring semester of this school year is to keep my grade above a C
into the wild story
I like many others here am I wandering soul. Trying to find out how to pass on. Trying to find out facts about my life so I will know who i am. Once we die we forget who we are. So we wander the world trying to learn who we are, once we find out who we are we decide if we should pass on to the unknown wherever it might be or if we want to wander the earth to see what will happen.
Wandering through the city and the world hoping that by visiting some random places in the world i will remember something. There are about one billion people left, i want to know what happened not just in my life but why there's almost no one left. The world looks like a wasteland, cities left in ruins some people chose to stay while others have left in hope that there’s more inhabitable places. Watching other souls take form as balls of transparent light either passing on or travel quickly. I see what seems to be the remains of a swing set. I float around observing people that walk through the streets and birds in a nest and a huge metal ball, i sit down on a bench and close my eyes.
As i open my eyes I see people placing dirt on the grass and trees blowing in the wind yet the sky looks brighter than before. Over near the metal ball i can see a strange man shadow boxing and swinging a bat. I hear machines in the distances and helicopter flying away and a man using a leaf blower and 2 women walking their dogs. I close my eyes and the place nothing like how it did a moment ago, was that a part of my memories? It’s the same place yet looks different from before, i vaguely remember something i’ll go to a different place in hopes of finding something out.
I find myself in a place that seems to be the remains of a pier, i don’t really care to learn about who i am but i do it just because. I find a bench to sit on, behind me are the ruins of a building and an empty field minus a few tents. I close and open my eyes to see children ice skating and to my side a man waving around a flag yelling and holiday music playing from a speaker. As i leave i see the empty field where the ice rink was. Nothing.
Some of us are never able to find our memories and some do and chose to stay here. The only clue to who we are is that we keep the form we had when we were our happiest. I find a building that has a round top and head toward it. Almost no damage has been done to some of the buildings in this area. i enter a room that has a few tables and some chairs and have a seat.
I open my eyes to see someone giving instructions and most of the chairs are filled with people i vaguely remember. I hear people next to me gossiping and instruments being played. e3, that was an awful time in my life. I might not have my memories but even i remember that much. I decided leave quickly as possible.
I used to travel with some i knew. He was my best friend when we're alive but that was all i remembered, that's all i cared to remember. I find tables that have umbrellas connected to them so i sit down, i open my eyes to see the man i was traveling with but a younger version. Using our phones until our order is called, people on roller skates delivering food and pop music on the radio. Still remember nothing.
Eh whatever, it’ll come eventually.
Wandering through the city and the world hoping that by visiting some random places in the world i will remember something. There are about one billion people left, i want to know what happened not just in my life but why there's almost no one left. The world looks like a wasteland, cities left in ruins some people chose to stay while others have left in hope that there’s more inhabitable places. Watching other souls take form as balls of transparent light either passing on or travel quickly. I see what seems to be the remains of a swing set. I float around observing people that walk through the streets and birds in a nest and a huge metal ball, i sit down on a bench and close my eyes.
As i open my eyes I see people placing dirt on the grass and trees blowing in the wind yet the sky looks brighter than before. Over near the metal ball i can see a strange man shadow boxing and swinging a bat. I hear machines in the distances and helicopter flying away and a man using a leaf blower and 2 women walking their dogs. I close my eyes and the place nothing like how it did a moment ago, was that a part of my memories? It’s the same place yet looks different from before, i vaguely remember something i’ll go to a different place in hopes of finding something out.
I find myself in a place that seems to be the remains of a pier, i don’t really care to learn about who i am but i do it just because. I find a bench to sit on, behind me are the ruins of a building and an empty field minus a few tents. I close and open my eyes to see children ice skating and to my side a man waving around a flag yelling and holiday music playing from a speaker. As i leave i see the empty field where the ice rink was. Nothing.
Some of us are never able to find our memories and some do and chose to stay here. The only clue to who we are is that we keep the form we had when we were our happiest. I find a building that has a round top and head toward it. Almost no damage has been done to some of the buildings in this area. i enter a room that has a few tables and some chairs and have a seat.
I open my eyes to see someone giving instructions and most of the chairs are filled with people i vaguely remember. I hear people next to me gossiping and instruments being played. e3, that was an awful time in my life. I might not have my memories but even i remember that much. I decided leave quickly as possible.
I used to travel with some i knew. He was my best friend when we're alive but that was all i remembered, that's all i cared to remember. I find tables that have umbrellas connected to them so i sit down, i open my eyes to see the man i was traveling with but a younger version. Using our phones until our order is called, people on roller skates delivering food and pop music on the radio. Still remember nothing.
Eh whatever, it’ll come eventually.