Friday, September 19, 2014
Activity Five: your dream vacation. This is the easiest one yet. Hands down, Iceland. The country is beautiful, not in a oh-isn't-that-pretty kind of way, but in a jaw-dropping-breath-taking-tears-in-your-eyes-while-you-take-five hundred photos-of the-same-rock kind of way. Its culture is unlike any other on earth, as is its climate, landscape and cuisine. And if anyone was wondering, I liked Iceland before anyone else even knew what is was.
I guess its time for activity four of my computer class final : make a critique and review for a book, song, or artwork. I'm not entirely sure how to go about this, considering the few songs I do listen to would probably not be deemed school appropriate, namely because they don't happen to be Zack Browns "Chicken Fried" or One Direction's "What Makes You Beautiful". I'm not a very musical person, but there are some things I can't even pretend to like. So I guess I'm picking a movie.
Chariots Of Fire is an incredible sports movie and a iconic film besides. It is still deemed by many to have the greatest soundtrack in Hollywood history. The movie takes place in England, 1924, at the first Olympics in almost ten years, on account of the First World War. The story follows three runners from very different backrounds, who all overcome personal prejudices between each other, and unite to represent their country and win the gold. It a great movie for anyone, sports fans or not, and I highly recommend seeing it.
Chariots Of Fire is an incredible sports movie and a iconic film besides. It is still deemed by many to have the greatest soundtrack in Hollywood history. The movie takes place in England, 1924, at the first Olympics in almost ten years, on account of the First World War. The story follows three runners from very different backrounds, who all overcome personal prejudices between each other, and unite to represent their country and win the gold. It a great movie for anyone, sports fans or not, and I highly recommend seeing it.
Thursday, September 18, 2014
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
I'll Be Perfectly Honest With You....
This is the first blog I've ever done, and for the most part I have pretty bad techno-phobia. I wouldn't blogging here at all, but I'm taking Advanced Computer class as my elective, the only alternative to Chorus and Accounting, ( Advanced Computer is just about my favorite class, so I'm not complaining :) . Truthfully, I'm barely passing math as it is and I can sing about as well as I can throw a truckload of pianos. So for the time being, Computer it is. For the time being, this blog is for my grade at not for internet entertainment. Since my parents and half the school faculty are viewing this, my main priority is passing computer and not stepping on too many toes. Just in case you're wondering why a blog with as cool a name as mine is posting football schedules and book reviews.
Thursday, September 11, 2014
all about this kid
My name is Shaunquavius Davius Jones. I am the second oldest of twelve and a half siblings. I play point guard for the Greenwood Gators basketball team.
Friday, September 5, 2014
Hello again World. Looks like I messed up on where that game is. Its actually some 4.5 hours south of us, way down in Americus. I seriously doubt anyone read that post any way!
It turns out my entire class posted something about the football game today. Welcome to the South. In the meantime, it looks like I'm going to have to find some new ideas.
It turns out my entire class posted something about the football game today. Welcome to the South. In the meantime, it looks like I'm going to have to find some new ideas.
Thursday, September 4, 2014
Well, it looks like the Briarwood Buccaneers Football team are facing the West Minister Wildcats this Friday in sunny Augusta, Georgia. I would post some cool pictures but alas, I'm not that technologically advanced. We are 2-0 so far this year, making us the best of the uber competitive AA class in our region (catch that sarcasm?). Come out and see the Bucs in action. Don't forget to support our Varsity Cheer Squad, after all, someone has to wave the pom-poms.
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