I am a Year 7 student at Tamaki Primary School in Auckland, NZ. I am in Room 5 and my teacher is Mr Minton.
Friday, 8 March 2013
Tuesday, 5 March 2013
This is my Scarf
WALT - identify metaphors in poetry and describe their effect.
This is my scarf it can keep you warm when your sick and it is really snuggle
Friday, 1 March 2013
Wednesday, 27 February 2013
Monday, 25 February 2013
My Whare tapa wha
Today we were learning about Whare tapa wha
Taha tinana is Physical
Taha whanau is social
Taha wairua is spiritual
Taha hinengano is mental
Taha tinana is Physical
Taha whanau is social
Taha wairua is spiritual
Taha hinengano is mental
Friday, 22 February 2013
Description Writing
fears still dashing through his body.
He could not believe what just happened right in front of him alone with no one around. The smell got stronger his body could not handle this, he became weak. The boy laid down the fire slowly died down but the smell was still strong. The house was gone no longer standing no longer breathing, His whole world was crushed. The boys family was out before him he was all alone, the only thing strong and still standing was the little boy.
His house was black and colourless. He couldn't even remember how it happened, the first thing that came to his mind was what happens now? No food, clothes or a bed to sleep on. The wind was blowing the ashes in a mini tornado the car was rusty its doors were gone including everything he had owned. He left the house, said his goodbyes and off he was walking down the street he stopped at the park where him and his family used to play, a tear ran down his soft face.
He sat on the swing watching the kids play in the park and play tag he remembered that the one thing his mum told him was don't give up. He knew there was nothing more for him so he set on a journey to find a new family.
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