Today Ray Bishop visited our school.He is a Duffy hero.
I think that Ray Bishop is a amazing. He inspired me to follow my dreams and never give up.He said whatever you want to do it nothing is going to stop you. So I want to be a personal trainer or a Olympic runner for New Zealand and bring back a silver or gold.Here are my Duffy books.
Thursday, 15 September 2016
Monday, 29 August 2016
Monday, 22 August 2016
Wednesday, 10 August 2016
BOK CHOY BOK CHOY DO YOU LIKE BOK CHOY WELL READ THIS........
In the last weeks I have been reading this cool book called Bok Choy. It was written by Paul Mason and this story is a fiction.
This setting is in Otago and it was written in 1865, the main characters are Jacob and a man named Ah sum. Jacob got rescued by someone who everybody hates (Ah sum).
The scariest thing was when Jacob fell into a river and got pushed up against the rocks but Ah sum saved him. And at the end Mrs bishop said the Chinese man would probably sell his own mother for a penny. Isn’t that mean? so thats the end of this book.
What have you been reading?
Thursday, 28 July 2016
Thursday, 30 June 2016
Hey do you want to know what I am learning for writing well read here>.
I am learning to add figurative language to my work and synonyms for said
:CAUTION GROSS READ AT YOUR OWN RISK:
Do you want to know how I got a bloody knee? Well, this is how started.
On a cold freezing Saturday morning there I was standing with Rangimarie, her mum,her dad, Huhanna, my mum, Kullen and some people from the team. We were at Kaikohe Netball court getting ready for our netball game. I whispered “Where are they?” “Umm I don't know” Rangimarie replied.
A few minutes into our warm up Aunty Mere told us who we were against. She happily sang out “We’re vs East we’re vs East”. We all shouted “ yeah!” It was a funny moment. A while later, there we were out on the netball court with Kaikohe East I was playing wing defence.
Nearly half way through the game Boom I fell to the ground on my knee it was this big--------. Ouchy! . It was bleeding. My graze stung like a bee-sting. Lucky it wasn't night and vampires aren't real i thought to myself. I was scared. I was almost about to cry but, I didn't. I keep going and never gave up. Later it was half time Aunty Mere nicely asked me “are you ok?” I replied “yeah, just fine. Thats what happens when you play sports aye?”
A few steals later it was the second half. I was on the court with my cousin Alexis she was wing attack and I was wing defence. The whistle blew wewewe! I ran to defence so that East couldn’t get the ball .Out came the big girl blocking me, I couldn’t get through. It was hot the sun was punching me down.Drip drop drip drop do you know what that was???(It was my sweat slipping down my body as I played). I was breathless trying to steal the ball of them I mean totally puffing. I was like a steam train. A couple of missed shoots later and the game was over. East School didn’t have much to say. I asked “cat got your tongue?” They nodded their heads.
We were all sad but happy that we had participated.I will always remember that feeling when we lost to a good team.
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