Monday, November 23, 2009
Monday, November 9, 2009
audience analysis: template B
Thursday, November 5, 2009
template A
The restaurant that I choose to review for this assignment is Knightros. Knightros is located on the UCF campus next to the arena. It is also one of the many places on campus in which students can use their meal plan to eat food for a specified amount each semester. Never the less Knightros is still open to the public for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. The main audience of this review would have to be students who live on campus since they are closest, and also any student who plans on purchasing a meal plan. This review could help them decide if they really want to invest in a meal plan or not and to see if they will like the food that is offered to them at Knightros. The thing that would be most important to these students would be the availability and good way to get a fresh hot meal at any time during the day. Most of these students who live on campus and are freshmen will be new to the whole college experience and they will not know how to fend for themselves and cook meals every night without their parents being around to help them out. So a meal plan to Knightros could really help them out. Depending on whether or not the restaurant gets a good review or not students may or may not invest in a meal plan, some students may wait to see what their friends are doing as well so that they will have someone to eat with. This review can provide useful information to let the audience know what types of foods are offered, the cleanliness of the restaurant, the hours of operation, and even how friendly the workers there are. The audience may also find information such as what foods are good, and what foods are bad helpful as well. Most of the students also will not have a lot of money due to having to pay the big tuition bills so they will need to know if eating here will be worth it or not.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
commentary thesis
Each and every year the UCF student enrollment gross by 5,000 students and with these students comes the need for additional parking on campus for students. These additional students add to the already 53,000 enrolled today who might have cars and they too need parking. UCF already has a problem with the amount of parking the offer to students and the additional students that are added every year do not help.
commentary outline:
Commentary Outline:
Intro:
In my introduction paragraph I will start off my giving background information about the problem and why it continues to become more and more of a problem. There will also be a strong thesis statement in the paragraph giving insight to the problem and about all the people that it affects. Address the problem, why is there not adequate parking for all 53,000 + students on campus?
First paragraph:
I will talk about the research information I found out about why the problem gets worse and why it is not getting any better. Tell about the people I interviewed and what they thought about the problem and if they are having the same problem or not. Tell why the issue is so important and affects me so much. Tell why it affects so many people in negative ways and all the problems it causes for them and others.
Second paragraph:
I will talk about some new things that I think will help make the problem better or at least stop it from getting worse from year to year. Talk about why the problem is so hard to address and why it is not being focused on more.
Third paragraph:
Tell about some of the issues that made the problem a lot worse such as the cutting of bus routes and the closing of an entire parking lot during the fall semester.
Fourth paragraph:
Tell about how the situation could be better and if it wasn’t a problem how much better it would be for everyone. Talk again about the things that could be done to make this possible. Give examples.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
The Hypocrisy Bowl
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
letter to a friend:
commentary interview assignment
Parking on UCF campus.
Questions about commentary:
- Why has UCF not fully addressed this problem? They have other more important things to worry about.
- What can be done to help resolve this issue? Build more parking garages or lots, offer more shuttle routes.
- Why is there not adequate parking for all students on campus? With so many students it is hard to accommodate them all at one time.
- Why would UCF close an entire parking lot during the fall semester and not during summer? They had to get the construction done.
- Why are bus routes being cut? Budget cuts.
- How do you know what you know? (evidence) observations
- Who are you to the subject? (perspective) A student and it effects me as well
- How is this event connected to other events? (patterns or opposing forces) Students often have to park illegally and then get ticketed from parking services.
- What if things were different? (suppositions/predictions) Parking would be stress free, students could get to class on time, and would Save everybody time and money.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
commentary
Every year the University of Central Florida is adding more and more students to the already 53,000 already attending the University. Now, you would think that with all these extra students the University would do something to help accommodate them all on campus in regards to parking, but no, day after day students drive around for hours looking for a single place to park just so they can go to class. I think that this is absolutely ridiculous, it should not take more than ten minutes to find a parking spot on campus. Students have more important things to worry about other than leaving their apartment two hours before class actually starts to ensure themselves enough time to find a spot and get to class on time. You would that the University would try to do something to fix this problem but no, all they have done is make the problem worse. They have cut bus routes which reduce the number of students taking the bus which increases the number of students that have to drive to campus. They also closed an entire parking lot next to do construction. I have to say they picked the worst time to do construction, I mean who picks the middle of the fall semester to close an entire parking lot.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Commentary brainstorming
UCF.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Final draft Memoir
It was a gorgeous October day and my father and I were headed to the annual pinewood derby boxcar race for troop 117 of the boy scouts. The race was being held in Jonathan Dickinson state park at the boy scouts camping ground which was tucked away deep in the woods and absolutely embedded with wildlife. The camp grounds were like a little kid’s dream world, there were rope swings, obstacle courses, tree houses, nature walks, lakes and tents set up everywhere. All the other kids as well as me had been preparing for this race for a whole month. Everyone was giving the same exact materials in order to be fair. You were given a block of wood, two nails, four wheels, and a specific number for the car. You were allowed to cut the block of wood in any shape or form as long as it didn't exceed a specific weight limit. I remember how I had cut my block of wood down so that it was shaped like two waves leading to a tail at the back and a rounded point at the front. It was blue with a jagged lightning strike down both sides and weighed exactly 9 ounces. My dad was so proud of me, I remember him saying “Mike it doesn’t matter if we win or lose, I’m still so proud of you for all your hard work and time you put into this car”. When I heard him say that to me it felt like the whole world was lifted off my shoulders and now I could just go out and have fun and see how my car would stack up against my other friends and fellow boy scouts.
It was finally time for my first race, and I was racing against three other boys down a 10 foot track and the first one down to the bottom of the track was the winner and would move on. My dad and I were so nervous for the first race and we were very anxious to see how fast our car would go. We waited anxiously as the announcer counted down to the start of the race, 5…4…3….2…….1 and he removed the block holding the cars in place and off they went. All four cars immediately speed up and headed down the track at what seemed like blistering speeds, my car was in first followed very closely by the red demon. We were jockeying for first place, pacing each other back and forth wondering who would emerge victorious. The crowds of bystanders were all yelling in pure excitement and anticipation wondering just as much as we were who was going to win. Finally, it came down to the home stretch with my car barely in the lead and then it was over and I had won! My dad and I jumped up in joy, so ecstatic that we had just won the race not knowing that our journey to the championship was far from over.
A little while later it was time for the second race, and since only the winners moved on we knew that our opponents would be tougher and faster than the ones before. Once again we waited anxiously for the announcer to drop the gate and let the cars go. 5…4…3...2...1 and there off, this time my car was trailing the other three cars by a whole car length. I thought I was done for sure but then out of nowhere my car zooms down the track leaving the competitors in the dust. Still surprised by the come from behind victory, my dad and I didn’t know what to do with ourselves since we thought we were going to lose for sure. The crowd was going crazy, yelling at the unbelievable comeback saying “Go Mike”, and “Go Blue Lightning” which is what my car came to be known as. I was so happy hearing everyone yelling my name and cheering me and my car on that my dad and I had worked so hard on. Now it was finally time for the championship race and this time I was only racing one competitor, my best friend Caleb who I have known my whole live. Caleb had a neon green car with a spoiler that looked kind of like a mustang. It had yellow lightning bolts on the hood of the car and on the sides it said “Flash”. Caleb always had a fast car every year so I was very scared. It was finally race time and now there were more people surrounding the track than ever before! Everything was on the line and either we win and go home a champion or lose and go home unsatisfied. We all waited patiently as both cars were lined up on the starting line of the track. All eyes were fixated on the track starring just wondering who would win. For the last time the announcer says 3….2…1 go! Down go both cars swiftly down the track, both Caleb and I watch hoping that we would win. My dad and I watch biting our nails knowing that there is nothing we can do now to help achieve victory as the cars barrel down toward the finish line. We were neck and neck heading into the home stretch, and you could sense the excitement building throughout the room. The announcer was saying “And here they come, Flash and Blue Lightning neck and neck with only 5 feet left to go. Blue lightning takes the lead by a few centimeters leading into the last leg of the race, and he holds on for the victory! Blue Lightning wins, Blue Lightning wins!” My dad and I both burst out screaming in joy knowing that it was all over and that we had finally won. All the hard work that I had put into building and preparing my little pinewood derby boxcar had paid off and I was so enthused and happy with myself.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
rough draft
It was a gorgeous October day and my father and I were headed to the annual pinewood derby boxcar race for troop 117 of the boy scouts. The race was being held in Jonathan Dickinson state park at the boy scouts camping ground which was tucked away deep in the woods and absolutely embedded with wildlife. The camp grounds were like a little kid’s dream world, there were rope swings, obstacle courses, tree houses, nature walks, lakes and tents set up everywhere. All the other kids as well as me had been preparing for this race for a whole month. Everyone was giving the same exact materials in order to be fair. You were given a block of wood, two nails, four wheels, and a specific number for the car. You were allowed to cut the block of wood in any shape or form as long as it didn't exceed a specific weight limit. I remember how I had cut my block of wood down so that it was shaped like two waves leading to a tail at the back and a rounded point at the front. It was blue with a jagged lightning strike down both sides and weighed exactly 9 ounces. I was so proud of the car that I had made with a little help from my dad and was so excited to start racing and see how it would stack up against my other friends and fellow boy scouts.
It was finally time for my first race, and I was racing against three other boys down a 10 foot track and the first one down to the bottom of the track was the winner and would move on. My dad and I were so nervous for the first race and we were very anxious to see how fast our car would go. We waited anxiously as the announcer counted down to the start of the race, 5…4…3….2…….1 and he removed the block holding the cars in place and off they went. All four cars immediately speed up and head down the track at what seemed like blistering speeds, my car is in first followed very closely by the red demon. We were jockeying for first place, pacing each other back and forth wondering who would emerge victorious. The crowd of bystanders were all yelling in pure excitement and anticipation wondering just as much as we were who was going to win. Finally, it came down to the home stretch with my car barely in the lead and then it was over and I had won! My dad and I jumper up in joy, so ecstatic that we had just won the race not knowing that our journey to the championship was far from over. A few minutes later it was time for the second race, and since only the winners moved on we knew that our opponents would be tougher and faster than the ones before. Once again we waited anxiously for the announcer to drop the gate and let the cars go. 5…4…3..2..1 and there off, this time my car was trailing the other three cars by a whole car length. I thought I was done for sure but then out of nowhere my car zooms down the track leaving the competitors in the dust. Still surprised by the come from behind victory, my dad and I didn’t know what to do with ourselves since we thought we were going to lose for sure. The crowd was going crazy, yelling at the unbelievable comeback saying “Go Mike”, and “Go Blue Lightning” which is what my car came to be known as. I was so happy hearing everyone yelling my name and cheering me and my car on that my dad and I had worked so hard on. Now it was finally time for the championship race and this time I was only racing one competitor, my best friend Caleb who I have known my whole live. Caleb had a neon green car with a spoiler that looked kind of like a mustang. It had yellow lightning bolts on the hood of the car and on the sides it said “Flash”. Caleb always had a fast car every year so I was very scared. It was finally race time and now there were more people surrounding the track than ever before! Everything was on the line and either we win and go home a champion or lose and go home unsatisfied. We all waited patiently as both cars were lined up on the starting line of the track. All eyes were fixated on the track starring just wondering who would win. For the last time the announcer says 3….2…1 go! Down go both cars swiftly down the track, both Caleb and I watch hoping that we would win. My dad and I watch biting our nails knowing that there is nothing we can do now to help achieve victory as the cars barrel down toward the finish line. We were neck and neck heading into the home stretch, with excitement building throughout the room. The announcer was saying “ And here they come, Flash and Blue Lightning neck and neck with only 5 feet left to go. Blue lightning takes the lead by a few centimeters leading into the last leg of the race. Blue lightning wins Blue lightning wins”! My dad and I both burst out screaming in joy knowing that it was all over and that we had finally won.
My dad was so proud of me for working so long and hard building this car and preparing for the race. Winning this race taught me so much about hard work and dedication and about that if you really want something all you have to do is set your heart to it and work hard. I really wanted to win this race and all I had to do dedicate myself and a little bit of time to prepare my car and it paid off. To this day I always work hard and put 100% of myself into anything I do because you never know when your good hard work will pay off.
memoir memo
Monday, September 14, 2009
memoir introduction
memoir brainstorming
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
memoir assignment
- Winnig the pine wood derby as a boyscout.
- hurricane francias
- 9/11
- Wen i was 6 years old i was a boyscout. every year the boyscouts would hold a competition where everyone was given all the neccesary materials to build a pinewood derby car. After about a week of preparation there would be a race to see which boyscout had built the fastest most aerodynamic car. I had one of the fastest cars in my whole group! I ended up beating all my friends and after that i was sent to a giant baseball stadium to compete against the whole state of Florida!....
- when hurricane francias came through south Florida in 2006 it changed my life. Me and my family went to stay with my uncle in his house because his house was not supposed to be hit by the hurricane. It turned out that the hurricane had changed course at the last time and hovered over Florida and dumped alot of rain and wind down on us.
- On September 11,2001 i was on the bus on the way to middle school when all of a sudden my bus driver turns up the radio and i hear the dj say that terrorist had just attacked the World Trade Center in New York. I was in complete shock and didnt know what to do. I can remember everything that happened that stormy day 8 years ago....
- Winning the pine wood derby when i was so young taught me how to be independent and how hard work pays off. It taught me how to be independent because i made the card just out of a block of wood. my dad was only there to make sure i didnt get it hurt.
- The hurricane taught me how reliant today's world is on the basic necessities of running water and elecricity. When the hurricane came over we lost power for 2 weeks and we didnt know what to do with ourselves. It was the first time i had to deal with not having power and the basic necesities.
- Seeing this happen and watching it all over the news and seeing how it has shaped our country to be so different has taught me not to take life for granted. At any time everything you know and love can change in an instance.