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Tuesday 10 December 2013

Monday 9 December 2013

2013 Reflection

What I learnt from my teacher this year is that don’t do bad things . How I learnt by myself is using punctuation to my writing and sentence\paragraph because it hook’s in the audience.
I learnt from my friend is that don’t to anybody on the mat and listen to the teacher, I learnt
from my best Marama is I have to listen very carefully to the teacher so that I know what to do.


I love helping kids with there work if there stuck on there work because helping is what I do.
What I love about school is that having netbook and internet in our school without having paper

and pencil and I really love our principal for being nice and kind and telling the korero to us.



Monday 2 December 2013

Thursday 28 November 2013

Merry Christmas

I can’t wait till Christmas on November the 27 me and my family were decorating the tree and it was cool and made a little mess in the house. “Bj you have to clean up the mess” I said “aye you're dry” said Bj “mum said” I said “fine” he said in a moody way “can’t wait till Christmas” I said “same” sad Bj “because they're going to be present” said Bj.


Wednesday 27 November 2013

Writing Test

When Laura was playing with her ipod she felt like that is looking at her “ Hey that my ipod” said Sammy “no that my ipod mum paid heaps of money for that” said Laura and sam ran away with the ipod.“MUM!!” she shouted in her room “SAMMY TOOKED MY IPOD” she shouted “SAMMY COME HERE IMMEDIATELY!!” she said in an angry way then he came down the stairs “give back Laura ipod now” said mum.

Then he went up stairs “here, crybaby” he said in a moody way and said “thank you” and she went back and played on her ipod. Suddenly she heard a whisper “umm who’s there” she cried
I’m going to get you” said someone and she felt so scared.

I’m going to get you” said a mysterious noise “umm who are you“ she said “I’m a ghost” said the ghost. “AHHHHHH!!” she screamed out “daaaad there there ghost in my room please” she cried “there no ghost in this house” said dad and Laura's dad went up stairs and said “hello”
and no one answer him see there no ghost. Then she went up stairs and looked scared and she opened her room and she saw the ghost wandering around  her room “AHHHH!!” she screamed
“im telling you dad there is a ghost in my room and he went up stairs again and see no ghost.



“That it” she said in a brave way and stand straight and took a breath and went up stair saw the “hey mister” she said “get out of my room now” she said when she was angry and hold the ghost chuck it out of room and she saw a shoe under the ghost took an sheet “it was you” she said.
‘umm gotta go” said Sammy “I’m telling you Sammy” she said “Okay please don’t“ he said begging her sister don’t on him “first say sorry and you have hmmm” she said and she was thinking “ah ha you have to clean up my bathroom.

Camp Bentzon



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Wednesday 13 November 2013

Kawau Island

Next week me and the year 6 are off to Kawau island we are so excited. We will be doing lot of activities like we going out swimming  and going out doing sports and Burma trail. I can't wait to go to sail because I think it going to be fun and what I love about kayaking is that it fun and I love to jump out of the canoe.

Thursday 31 October 2013

Orchard

An Orchard is a tree with fruit with seed or stone like Avacado, Apple and a pear and Majorie Clark works with Orchard and Organic that nature.
There are some bad insect like Spiders, Wasp, Green vegetables bugs and praying mantis eggs
and they might damage the Orchard and some wanted god insect to come like Butterfly, Caterpillar, 
Lady bug and Grasshopper.

Wednesday 30 October 2013

Labour day

On labour day me and my family went to the beach and we went to find a table to have our
picnic. It was really funny and fun. We went home and we were all tired but not me and my brother
we just played and watch T.V. After that me and my brother got tired so we went to sleep. After that we woke up and we had to clean the house.

Friday 25 October 2013

Narrative\Rubric

One day there was a girl name Manike and she saw a little boy but he was really naughty but Manike didn’t know he was naughty. “Hello” said Manike “my name is Manike and you are”?  she said “I’m James” said James “can I touch your hair” he said.


Suddenly James touch Manike curly black hair and he pulled her hair so hard “OUCH” she cried and James started to laughed loud. Then Manike through a stone on his head and then she laughed loud then went and cried and went to his big sister one was 15 year old and another one was 17 year old but Manike didn't know James had to BIG sister. "What happend to your forehead" said Molly “there was a girl name Manike and she through a stone on my forehead.


James sister was angry there face were turning red and they saw a bruce on his forehead “KATE GET SOME ICE PACK FOR JAMES” shouted Holy. Then Kate went and grab ice pack and she was so angry that she can melt the ice pack.


“Where is she James”? “well she all the way down the road and she live next to that park “well it seem like we going to get her tomorrow because it passed your bedtime”she said  when they into  went to bed but except for Kate and Holly. When it was morning Kate and Molly went walking down the road looking for Manike. Manike felt so sorry for James what she did then she played at the park next to her house and she saw two girls angry “what your name”? said the James sister, “uhhm I’m Manike” she said quietly she feeling a bit scared “why did you through a stone at James him well I gotta… RUN!” she said terrified and ran up and said “I’m about brother do anything I’ll make because my mum it a doctor and taught me a few thing to make it feel better” and she did and the sister were happy.



Monday 21 October 2013

Immersion Assembly


I'm A Farmer and I Grow It! from Team 4 Pes on Vimeo.

On Monday we went to the Assembly to watch the immersion assembly on the first day school my favourite one was this one because it funny and I use to live in  farm in Samoa with my Nana and Papa.
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Farming Fish

This Richard and he come from a village called Togori on a island in Makira from Solomon. Every day people from the village goes fishing if the weather is fine and when the sea is calm. The people that goes fishing paddle along on there canoes to go fishing, if the sea is wavy they often not to go fishing. There village don't buy food or sell, we collect some food and give some to our families.

Isaiah is his uncle he is the bigman. One day he went fishing, he had an idea to let the from our country.
His way was to make a pond for the fish to swim and to live in, using the water from the sea around our village. Then we can get whenever we are hungry. People think it wacky. When his uncle Isaiah found amazing idea from the magazine all about farming fish. The magazine told all about the pool need to be flowing to keep it nice and fresh. So his uncle agree to make water for the pond. he found some pipe for the water to come through it.


Wednesday 16 October 2013

Moas

On Tuesday we were doing matching, we matched up the title with a pitcher.

And is how you do it.
We been given some pictures and figure out what it was and what it meant. And putted it together and Mr Somerville cheeks it out and our group was Moas got to wrong but got some of it right our  group was working together as a team.


Monday 14 October 2013

The Best Holiday


In the holidays I went to the airport, when we went inside the plane i was so excited to go to stewart island. We were in the plane for to day, suddenly were there “ WOW THIS AWESOME”
my brothers shouted at the same time.


These are the place we went to see:
we went fishing here
and saw some birds when we were hikin
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Wednesday 4 September 2013

Sweat Bun

Do you want to know how to cook sugar bun? Well I'm going to teach you.

These are the recipes 
Ingredients
1 ½ cups flour                                                       (sifted)
1 heaped teaspoon baking powder                        (sifted)
¾ cups sugar
1 pinch of salt
2 heaped tablespoons of butter                              (rub in)
1 egg
½ teaspoon vanilla
½ cup milk
Drop spoonfuls of mixture onto tray and sprinkle with sugar.
Bake at 200 celcius for 10 minutes




Monday 26 August 2013

Singers



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Little Red Ridding Hood


marama,gloria and mary little red from Team 4 Pes on Vimeo.

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A True Story


Many years ago a strong, healthy baby girl was born 2 Arthur and Kate Keller, who live in the southern part of the United states. The parents, who named the little girl Helen, were delighted with dear beautiful daughter. At the age of 18 month, Helen suffered a serious illness that left her deaf and blind. However, through the love and patience of her parent and a Teacher named Anne Sullivan, Helen learned to read and speak. She graduated from college with honers and spent her life serving other people.

President  O. McKay once told an experience of Helen Keller's. "He said have you ever read Helen Keller's comment on a girl who had just taken a walk in the wood, who in and say 2 Helen question, ' What did you observe?' replied,
' nothing in particular.'

" How is it impossible ,'Helen asked herself, 2 walk 4 an hour thru the woods and see nothing worthy of note? I cannot see, find of 100's of thing 2 interest me thru mere touch. I feel the delicated symmetry of a leaf. I pass my hands lovinly about the smooth skin of a silver birch, or the rough shaggy bark of a pine. In the spring I touch the branches of trees hopfully in a search of a bud, the first sign of awkening Nature afterher winter's sleep. Occsionally, if I am very fortunate, I place my hand gently on a small tree and feel the happy quiver of a bird in full song.

" At times my heart cries out with longing to see all these thing with physical eyes, but if I can get so much pleasure from mere touch, how much more beauty must be revealed by sight. Need I have imagined what I should most like to see if I were granted to use of my eyes----even for just 3 days!!!

Tuesday 20 August 2013

The Hare and the Tortoise

Title: The Hare and the Tortoise


Author: Aesop


Characters (names, personalities, strengths, weaknesses):
Hare, Tortoise, Fox.


Setting (Where is the story set. Describe the place in detail): Around the bushes


What was the problem?
That the bunny called him names like brussel sprout
and a ridiculous creature.


What was the solution?
That the Tortoise won


What was the Moral of the Story?
That the bunny was sleeping.


My favourite part of the story was?
That the Tortoise won


Ugly Duckling

This is a story that my mum read when this story I was little about the“Ugly Duckling”
Once upon a time down on an old farm, lived a duck family, and Mother Duck had been sitting on a clutch of new eggs. One nice morning, the eggs hatched and out popped six chirpy ducklings. But one egg was bigger than the rest, and it didn't hatch. Mother Duck couldn't recall laying that seventh egg. How did it get there? TOCK! TOCK! The little prisoner was pecking inside his shell.


"Did I count the eggs wrongly?" Mother Duck wondered. But before she had time to think about it, the last egg finally hatched. A strange looking duckling with gray feathers that should have been yellow gazed at a worried mother. The ducklings grew quickly, but Mother Duck had a secret worry.


"I can't understand how this ugly duckling can be one of mine!" she said to herself, shaking her head as she looked at her last born. Well, the gray duckling certainly wasn't pretty, and since he ate far more than his brothers, he was outgrowing them. As the days went by, the poor ugly duckling became more and more unhappy. His brothers didn't want to play with him, he was so
clumsy, and all the farmyard folks simply laughed at him. He felt sad and lonely, while Mother Duck did her best to console him.


"Poor little ugly duckling!" she would say. "Why are you so different from the others?" And the ugly duckling felt worse than ever. He secretly wept at night. He felt nobody wanted him.


"Nobody loves me, they all tease me! Why am I different from my brothers?"


Then one day, at sunrise, he ran away from the farmyard. He stopped at a pond and began to question all the other birds. "Do you know of any ducklings with gray feathers like mine?" But everyone shook their heads in scorn.


"We don't know anyone as ugly as you." The ugly duckling did not lose heart, however, and kept on making inquiries. He went to another pond, where a pair of large geese gave him the same answer to his question. What's more, they warned him: "Don't stay here! Go away! It's dangerous. There are men with guns around here!" The duckling was sorry he had ever left the farmyard.


Then one day, his travels took him near an old countrywoman's cottage. Thinking he was a stray goose, she caught him.


"I'll put this in a hutch. I hope it's a female and lays plenty of eggs!" said the old woman, whose eyesight was poor. But the ugly duckling laid not a single egg. The hen kept frightening him.


"Just wait! If you don't lay eggs, the old woman will wring your neck and pop you into the pot!" And the cat chipped in: "Hee! Hee! I hope the woman cooks you, then I can gnaw at your bones!" The poor ugly duckling was so scared that he lost his appetite, though the old woman kept stuffing him with food and grumbling: "If you won't lay eggs, at least hurry up and get plump!"


"Oh, dear me!" moaned the now terrified duckling. "I'll die of fright first! And I did so hope someone would love me!"


Then one night, finding the hutch door ajar, he escaped. Once again he was all alone. He fled as far away as he could, and at dawn, he found himself in a thick bed of reeds. "If nobody wants me, I'll hid here forever." There was plenty a food, and the duckling began to feel a little happier, though he was lonely. One day at sunrise, he saw a flight of beautiful birds wing overhead. White, with long slender necks, yellow beaks and large wings, they were migrating south.


"If only I could look like them, just for a day!" said the duckling, admiringly. Winter came and the water in the reed bed froze. The poor duckling left home to seek food in the snow. He dropped exhausted to the ground, but a farmer found him and put him in his big jacket pocket.


"I'll take him home to my children. They'll look after him. Poor thing, he's frozen!" The duckling was showered with kindly care at the farmer's house. In this way, the ugly duckling was able to survive the bitterly cold winter.


However, by springtime, he had grown so big that the farmer decided: "I'll set him free by the pond!" That was when the duckling saw himself mirrored in the water.


"Goodness! How I've changed! I hardly recognize myself!" The flight of swans winged north again and glided on to the pond. When the duckling saw them, he realized he was one of their kind, and soon made friends.


"We're swans like you!" they said, warmly. "Where have you been hiding?"

"It's a long story," replied the young swan, still astounded. Now, he swam majestically with his fellow swans. One day, he heard children on the river bank exclaim: "Look at that young swan! He's the finest of them all!"

And he burst out of happiness

Monday 19 August 2013

Be Nice


In the weekend once my cousin was new at school he told that someone was bullying him his name was Dwyane he told when he first started school he didn’t know any of the other children.
Dwyane hope he could make friend with the children. But the first day, during center time, Lena pinched him.
“Get out of my way” she said.

At snack time Dwyane was looking for a friendly face. “look like you have more than I do” said Randi.Dwyane blinked back his tears, but he didn’t say anything. “He has funny hair” whispered Male to Lena but he didn’t say anything.

No one played with Dwyane all morning. He was lonely, he didn’t say anything. At recess, none of the children picked Dwyane to be on there team. “Go away, Dwyane,” said ramone Don't you know when your not wanted? we don't want to play with you. But this time he siad something "STOP BEING MEAN TO ME" Dwyane yelled  "IT NOT NICE"! I maybe a new kid, but I'm just the same as you.

And the other children felt bad how they treated Dwyane, because they knew he was right. They knew they wouldn’t like it if someone acted towards the way they acted to Dwyane.
They stopped being to him, and including him in their game. They got to know him, and they liked him and always wanted to play with him. That when they understood that they were all different, but they could still be friends, and they said “sorry for being mean to you.