tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85685376123973416412024-03-14T10:54:32.612+13:00DanielSPX Blog Admin 1http://www.blogger.com/profile/02631795048092220847noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-3668384287870785532012-11-30T16:31:00.002+13:002012-11-30T16:31:42.913+13:00Camp!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The whether through out the three days we were at camp were out standing.<br />
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I like this snap shot because I liked hanging out with my friends that I don't hang around with.<br />
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Experiencing the waterfall was peaceful and cold but it was very enjoyable.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-50217062124069984922012-11-16T14:15:00.000+13:002012-11-16T14:17:12.230+13:00Vitamin PoemVitamins keep the body running<br />
Especially vitamin k, it aids the blood clotting.<br />
vitamin D makes the bones in your knees tough and strong<br />
So you can stand for long.<br />
Vitamin E protects your cells from oxygen damage<br />
So if you want to dine just remember these linesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-73933194537423348312012-10-27T01:31:00.000+13:002012-10-29T08:46:57.312+13:00Testing weekThis week was testing week. The test was on reading writing and maths. I have made progress in my reading and maths since the beginning of the year. I am still waiting for my writing results.<br />
I hope I keep on progressing on my work.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-80250964520909742352012-10-15T14:09:00.001+13:002012-10-15T14:09:07.428+13:00FrenchIn French we have been shown a website named Babbel.com that helped us learn and recap on words. <div>
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The words I learnt was Non and Oui, the two words stand for yes and no.<div>
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Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-84055154655846811632012-09-19T10:19:00.000+12:002012-09-19T10:30:38.974+12:00Geometry Riddle<b id="internal-source-marker_0.8925976783502847"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">What angle am I ?</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I am greater than a right angle but I’m smaller than a straight angle.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">What angle am I?</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I am greater than a straight angle but smaller than a complete turn.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">What angle am I ?</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I am smaller than a right angle. </span></b><br />
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<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-80261359146084860462012-09-14T13:50:00.002+12:002012-09-14T13:50:57.112+12:00Room 7 !!!<b id="internal-source-marker_0.6194366656709462"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">General statement</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Room 7 is one of the seven classes in saint pius x catholic school, Glen Innes,Auckland. Room 7 is a polynesian class that is year 7 and 8 girls and boys. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Description</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Room 7 is a class that is talented and hardworking. It is a class that is full wonderful learners. They also have a lovely teacher named Mrs Tui.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Evaluation</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I think that room 7 is a hard working class that is supported by their teacher Mrs Tui. Most students in room 7 are progressing in their maths and also in their reading and writing. I think room 7 is a wonderful class with wonderful learners.</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 32px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span></b>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-65788726989845267432012-09-13T09:23:00.001+12:002012-09-25T21:25:17.560+12:00France Project<div style="text-align: center;">
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<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-19778462364696843632012-09-07T14:35:00.000+12:002012-09-07T14:35:12.978+12:00Musical Evening<b id="internal-source-marker_0.6974342549219728"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Room 7 Boys were up doing a fijian dance. I was nervous as I stood up to go on stage. The music started playing and we moved our shoulders to the beat. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">As it got to the middle of the song I was getting more comfortable on the stage.The song stopped. The crowd clapped with enjoyment. The song started and everyone was stunned as we started it all over again.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I felt relieved once it was over, and I know how relieved the others were too. We worked hard practicing for the musical evening. Now that it’s all over. Our hard work is paid off for everyone had enjoyed watching our dance. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">My Highlight</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">My highlight at the Musical Evening was the drumming group. Their performance was funny especially when Mrs Tui played the cymbals.I really enjoyed the speed of the beats.</span></b>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-78675007284222258502012-08-23T09:16:00.005+12:002012-08-23T09:22:49.641+12:00Autobiographical poem of St.Pius X<b id="internal-source-marker_0.07048053247854114"></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Bangers;"><span style="font-size: 32px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Giuseppe Melchiorre</span></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Bangers; font-size: 32px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">He would like to see Pope Pius IX</span></b></div>
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<b>Rolland is packing bags of marbles. Each bag has 4 blue marbles</b><br />
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1) He needs to fill 9 bags. How many blue and red marbles would he need?<br />
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2) If he has 12 blue marbles how many bags will he to fill?<br />
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3) If he had to fill in 22 bags how many blue and red marbles would he need?<br />
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<b>Can you solve my problem?</b><br />
<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-29063091349149127512012-07-24T14:47:00.000+12:002012-07-24T14:47:22.501+12:00French Week 1This week in French our learning intention was how to greet each other in French.Here is a conversation in English where two people are greeting each other and I translated it into French.<br />
<b id="internal-source-marker_0.5556093296036124"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">English</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Roller:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Hello Mimi - </span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Mimi:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Hello Roller</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Roller:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> How are you?</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Mimi:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> I’m ok, how are you?</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Roller:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> I’m good.</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; color: blue; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">French</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Roller:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> bonjour mimi</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Mimi:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> bonjour roller</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Roller:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> ca va?</span><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Mimi:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> comiccon ca, ca va</span></b><span id="internal-source-marker_0.5556093296036124"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Roller:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"> Ca va bien</span></span></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"> </span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-14953523217047975782012-06-15T12:32:00.000+12:002012-06-15T12:32:11.529+12:00The Big Bang.<b id="internal-source-marker_0.9183335232082754"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was a stormy cold night. There was a big bang that came from the living room downstairs. I got out of bed and crept down the stairs slowly to see what was making the noise. BANG it went again it came from the kitchen this time. I crept slowly towards the kitchen.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">My feet felt so cold walking on the cold hard wooden floor walking towards the mysterious noise. I felt my heart beat going faster and faster, as I got closer and closer to the mysterious noise. I was scared because I didn’t know what I was going to find. The lightning struck I saw a shadow next to the window, I was so scared.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was so dark so I slowly walked to the light, shaking inside. Scared for what I was going to see. All of a sudden I hit the light switch and what did I find........ A possum sitting there staring at me. He had jumped through the window trying to get some food and that was what made the big BANG sound. I grabbed a stick because I didn’t know what to do so I threw the stick at the possum and it ran back out the window. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I felt relieved that I had found out what the noise was and had got rid of it. I went back to bed and had a good night sleep. </span></b>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-22382147454740593672012-06-15T12:11:00.000+12:002012-06-15T12:11:56.735+12:001800's<iframe allowfullscreen="true" frameborder="0" height="389" mozallowfullscreen="true" src="https://docs.google.com/presentation/embed?id=1-q2b2BlczbLZJAYXSvZcFlabFfitRxaW0ptPeRddJrM&start=false&loop=false&delayms=3000" webkitallowfullscreen="true" width="480"></iframe>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-68058323708714150382012-05-11T14:20:00.001+12:002012-05-11T14:20:34.545+12:00My First Basketball Experience.<b id="internal-source-marker_0.378300630254671"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was a Tuesday morning and Room 7 went out to play and learn new skills about basketball. As we lined up outside our classroom waiting for Mrs Tui to instruct us to go to the court. As we walked to the center of the courts, we met a man named Coach Bruce. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Coach Bruce asked us to line up on the yellow line and Mrs Tui sorted us into our teams,there were five groups.Bruce handed out a basket ball to each team,we had to dribble the ball around the cone and back and pass it to the other person that was next in line. Bounce bounce bounce as we dribbled the ball back and forth,next we played a game. We had to run to the center of the court and run across the base line and run towards the hoop and shoot it.It was a fun game.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Soon it was time, Coach Bruce blew the whistle he told us all to come sit down,It was time for us to leave so room 6 can have their turn. I can’t wait until the next time we have kiwi sports as I thought when I walked back to class. </span></b>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-2011150799803193462012-05-04T11:02:00.001+12:002012-05-04T11:02:43.509+12:00Magaret Aylward's life<iframe allowfullscreen="true" frameborder="0" height="389" mozallowfullscreen="true" src="https://docs.google.com/presentation/embed?id=1Xh6TdG7HH47NV6nmMrRlv15rSeFjnsei3Ka6d5ouPfA&start=false&loop=false&delayms=3000" webkitallowfullscreen="true" width="480"></iframe>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-90766529995567331312012-04-05T10:32:00.000+12:002012-04-05T10:34:00.234+12:00RETREAT<div><b id="internal-source-marker_0.2118552594911307"><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">29th of March was the day that the year 8 went to retreat. It was time for us to leave. As we drove up the driveway of St Francis retreat centre we were amazed how big the place was,Brother Phillip awaited us as we drove up.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">We all got out of the car we went in and brother Phillip told us the instruction and rules,Then we went in to the waiting room and waited for him. He then instructed us to enter the chapel and he handed us a notebook for writing a prayer or talking to god,we also had a quiet time and time to think. Next we had to go and put our bags into our room.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Later we went in to the meeting room and played a game.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">After that we went outside and invented our own little ark but me Siu and Sione koula teamed up and we built an ark 3 time bigger than the normal one. we worked very hard on it, then we went to the back of the building and placed our arks in the pond filled with goldfish. We all got a rock that represented a animal, Our’s floated like Zeph’s and Lavinia’s. Soon it was time for the Year 8 students to go into the chapel and write in our notebook. also we all got a chance to light a candle,it was a special time.soon it was time to go to sleep. </span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">The next day was a bit boring because we had to return back to school. </span></b></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-91030415077389027442012-03-02T11:47:00.000+13:002012-03-02T11:48:34.325+13:00Welcoming for 2012<div><b id="internal-source-marker_0.1785202482715249"><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Georgia; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Malo e lelei everyone welcome back to my blog for 2012.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Georgia; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">I hope you will enjoy my blog this year with all my writing.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Georgia; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">I will put all my best work on the blog for you to read this year.Thank you for reading my blog please leave a comment at the end. </span></b></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-33967529671988971362012-02-23T12:44:00.001+13:002012-02-23T12:44:50.575+13:00Tennis recount<div><b id="internal-source-marker_0.2329347189515829"><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">What an exciting morning for Room 7! We were the first for the Kiwi sport. We were all excited. The nets were up in the court. Once we finished line up Room 7 went straight to the tennis court. </span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">We were met by Marcel, the instructor. I saw the pile of rackets and tennis ball. I can’t wait to put my hand on it.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Instructions were given and rules were put in place. </span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">The minute I got to the net,Marcel, instructed us to hold the racket like a frying pan, we learnt how to bounce the ball on the spot and roll it around the racket. Soon we had to get in to pairs of two.My partner was Catherine, one of the pairs had to go on to the other side of the net. </span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Marcel taught us a similar game to tennis,called king of the court.Each person at a net was one group and they lined up. The first person in line was the first to start I was the first in line to start and so was Catherine.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">When Marcel blew the whistle that was time my team won.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 24px; font-family: Arial; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">We went and put back the racket and the balls. We lined up inside the court and walked back to class. It was a fun experience playing tennis for the first time.</span></b></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-5309104687876009392011-11-18T11:55:00.000+13:002011-11-18T11:56:30.141+13:00CIRCLE STORY<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "><div style="background-color: transparent; "><span id="internal-source-marker_0.6402843648102134" style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">WHAT ARE THE SHAPES IN THE STORY?</span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">SQUARE HEXAGON CIRCLE DIAMOND TRIANGLE RECTANGLE CUBE TRIANGLE PRISM.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><b><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><span><span>LOOK UP THE DEFINITIONS OF EACH OF THE SHAPES?<br /><br />CIRCLE-ROUND TRIANGLE-3 SIDES SQUARE-4 SIDES <br /><br /><br />WRITE YOUR OWN LITTLE ADVENTURE STORY ABOUT SHAPES?<br /><br /><br />GREEN GREEN GREEN I PINK UP THE PHONE AND SAY YELLOW. HOW SQUARE ARE TRIGOOD HOW ARE YOU TO GOD WANNA HAVE SHAPES FOR LUNCH SURE WHY NOT I’LL ENJOY HAVING CIRCLES FOR A MUNCH</span></span><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span></b></div></span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-59420993783634897222011-11-17T13:48:00.000+13:002011-11-17T13:49:45.935+13:00CELEBRATION!!!<iframe src="https://docs.google.com/present/embed?id=dhhm6mb8_448m4cxpdr" frameborder="0" width="410" height="342"></iframe>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-45608338504568911892011-11-17T13:32:00.000+13:002011-11-17T13:33:50.772+13:00new born's vs vampires<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "><div style="background-color: transparent; "><span id="internal-source-marker_0.814353336347267" style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "><br /><span><span><b>I'm the producer and Catherine is the director . Siliva ,Jordan ,Isaiah,Asi and Salamona are the characters. Our set is on the field and we are getting fangs and fake blood for our effects for the movie. If you want to watch this come to my blog. </b></span></span></span></div></span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-28751023753345129492011-11-10T12:48:00.000+13:002011-11-10T12:48:05.858+13:00Psalm Rap<div style="text-align: center;">
<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/31463160?title=0&byline=0&portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="400"></iframe></div>SPX Blog Admin 1http://www.blogger.com/profile/02631795048092220847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-50193729837639321132011-11-08T11:08:00.002+13:002011-11-08T11:16:46.549+13:00Dingle Dell Poem<div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >IT WAS A VERY NICE DAY TO GO MISSION BAY </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >BUT TO BAD WE HAD ANOTHER SCHOOL DAY.</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >WE FOLLOWED OUR LEADER AND WE </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >HAD A GOOD FEVER. </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >IT WAS A VERY LONG WALK LIKE EATING </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >A PORK WITH A VERY SMALL FORK</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >DINGLE DELL SO FAR THE DAY </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >OUR SCHOOL WALKED A</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >MYSTERY WALK. </span></b></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-35721152524979622232011-10-27T09:15:00.001+13:002011-10-27T09:29:53.991+13:00Magic Maska<span><span><b>Once upon a time there were three brothers called the Magic Willi Watai and the other one was called Magic Masker and the oldest was called the Black Blade that like to kill and they had their own weapons. Their most prized weapons were a gun, a chain saw and their own bear hands. One night the three Magic brothers went to their car as they ventured into the night with the intention of coming back with a prize . Yes, they aimed to rob money and they get away with it . Little did they know the local district police commander was one of the best at seeking out villains. On the morning after the robbery it had been discovered that the job had been done and through investigation into the bank job they found out that all the clues pointed at the Magic master. Magic BROTHERS STRIKE AGAIN. <br /><br />The commander considered the clue and his lieutenant agreed that they had the people, there was know doubt. One night a bunch of cops were waiting for the three Magic brothers outside their door, they rushed outside to their drive way to see what was going on. The cops started shooting. The cops called the brothers to come outside and surrender, but the Magic brothers didn’t came outside to surrender. It was time for the Magic killers to go out and start killing. The Magic brothers went outside to kill the cops. While they were outside killing the cops the oldest brother got killed because he jumped out the window. The cops were shooting him until he died. Willi Watai and the Magic Masker found the oldest brother’s dead body and got angry and killed anybody who came in their way.<br /><br />….....to be continued</b></span></span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568537612397341641.post-14374809543401485612011-09-12T11:18:00.002+12:002011-10-27T09:17:36.608+13:00Magic Maska 2<div>The Tongan Maska went around with knives and Dead Justice had an amour and he had guns. They were unstoppable until a new cop came into town. His name was Fred Jones and he was the best cop in the world. He had solved every crime there was except the Tonga Maska.<br /><br />One day the 2 Tongan brothers were planning to rob another bank and the bank was next to the Police Station. The 2 Tongan brothers robbed the bank at midnight but they would fall into a trap which the new cop in town had set for them. The Black Maska used his laser eyes to escape out of the trap and then Fred the cop was amazed and impressed at their skill. He was shooting the Tongan brothers and they hit Dead Justice 5 times. Dead Justice was so angry that he turned red and chased Fred.<br /><br />Fred was so terrified that he screamed like a girl and was running away as fast as he could. He was too slow and Dead Justice caught Fred and he smashed him. After a while Fred was so angry at Dead justice because he smashed him and got he got furious, he was looking for the 2 Tongan brothers to kill them for what they had done.<br /><br />On the next night Fred was planning to go to the Tongan brothers house and kill them. “There hahahahahahaha” said Fred. Fred went to the Tongan brothers house but they were not there, they were up the tree house hiding from him. Fred went out of the tree house and looked up to the roof and then he saw Black Maska running on top of the roof, he started shooting but it never got him. Fred shouted “daaaammmmmnnnn” and then Dead Justice was behind him and he whispered in his ears and said “hello old friend nice to meet you again!”. Fred went running, he was looking for his gun but he couldn’t find it and so he ran back to the Tongan brothers house. He saw it lying on the floor, then he walked slowly to it to make sure that nobody was there. The 2 Tongan brothers jumped from the top of the roof and then they all saw zombies and they all said “oh forget about that”. They carried on fighting and then none of them got killed because the Zombies came to them and half of them got killed. Fred got killed because someone out of the Zombies came behind him and ripped his head off. The 2 Tongan brother said that they are unstoppable and will never be destroyed.<br /><br />5 years later there was a new baby brother. They had heaps of adventure all together. On one adventure the three Tongan brothers parents died because 2 lions were surrounding them and then they tried fighting it. One of the lions jumped on the father and then they killed the mother. The three Tongan brothers found their parents lying on the floor and the lions tried to kill them but Dead Justice was to quick and killed the lions in 5 seconds. They said no one will die from a lion and then they start killing everybody and they continued to be unstoppable.<br /><br />THE END OF PART 2 WAIT FOR PART 3 COMING OUT IN CINEMAS IN SEPTEMBER 1ST.</div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0