tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64674546535458762782023-11-15T09:07:30.732-08:00Lauren's Learning PortfolioBurnham Schoolhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15880335849997823437noreply@blogger.comBlogger40125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-88601249354936774982015-09-23T15:11:00.001-07:002015-09-23T15:11:06.168-07:00Calendar art - Beech forest<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_fMDWfkePPk/VgMjZNAn6HI/AAAAAAAAADc/EXM1w2XpOls/s640/blogger-image-777454639.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_fMDWfkePPk/VgMjZNAn6HI/AAAAAAAAADc/EXM1w2XpOls/s640/blogger-image-777454639.jpg"></a></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-30140821471100886232015-09-17T18:39:00.001-07:002015-09-17T19:07:02.384-07:00Cultural festival 2015 self-assessment<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fGyOXN7gvbs/VftxuNSy3vI/AAAAAAAAADM/ZHAjtaF3BC0/s640/blogger-image-775869990.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_WLqG0UN9gE/Ve4XZfbzplI/AAAAAAAAACc/Ikc_6fYj4Ns/s640/blogger-image--1018831601.jpg"></a></div><br></div></div></div><br><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YDJJrc8o-38/Ve4XaiKbbaI/AAAAAAAAACk/CT32ayouBBc/s640/blogger-image-1756103379.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YDJJrc8o-38/Ve4XaiKbbaI/AAAAAAAAACk/CT32ayouBBc/s640/blogger-image-1756103379.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-85234505006831733322015-09-05T01:38:00.001-07:002015-09-05T01:38:34.204-07:00Cultural Festival 2015<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/wNPYFNIzk1M" width="560"></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-41351107324735212792015-05-14T19:03:00.001-07:002015-05-14T19:03:39.085-07:00Term 2 goals 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K6RZCMJrjIw/VVVT96kQ7KI/AAAAAAAAABU/Hh8ecB9EObQ/s640/blogger-image-925803559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K6RZCMJrjIw/VVVT96kQ7KI/AAAAAAAAABU/Hh8ecB9EObQ/s640/blogger-image-925803559.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">My goal is to think before acting...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">What do I need to do to achieve this:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">- Try put myself in others shoes first.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">- Picking a right time to say something.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-21595048572623573922015-05-10T15:24:00.001-07:002015-05-13T15:01:29.957-07:00Captain Taniwha and The Slimy Space Snot from the Galactic Nose.The Mako seemed to draw closer, opening its jaws full of rows crammed with teeth to consume the ship, with evil in those black dot eyes. A <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">small light was flashing </span><i style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">eject</i><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"> in deep red quickly, lighting up the dark. Taniwha looked at the light quickly, pressing it to shoot out of the water.</span><div><font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif"> ......</font></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">But the button didn't seem to activate the ejecting booster. Cap. Taniwha pressed it again. Not working. He pressed it more, going into spamming it. Glancing at the shark that was circling the spaceship, looking for a meal, spotting the ships left wing to bite at, shaking the whole space craft as it crunched on the tip of the navy blue wing. Taniwha briskly got out of the control seat, pushing at the button, jumping off to find anything else. The seat rocketed off suddenly, hissing as it shot through the ceiling, letting the ship close the hatch it went through. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><i> </i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><i>Eject seat! How predictable that is! </i>Cap. Taniwha thought<i>, </i>looking at the seat shoot off through the murky water.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">The giant mako swam around steadily by reason of the icy water. Opening its large, triangular toothed jaws again, turning to face the cockpit, looking through the window for anything inside, not seeing any movement with its piggy eyes, slowly stalking to the side again. Taniwha hid under the desk, pulling apart the wires to find the control panel for the hatch, pushing a small switch to open the hatch, letting ocean water and seaweed rush in. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">Jaws went full pelt and bit the front with a massive and hunger filled force, crunching the ships front, wrinkling its flat nose aggressively. A cloud of crimson blood swarmed the ship and shark, making everything invisible within it. The shark shot back from the cloud a little, </span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">losing a tooth from the force of the ship.</span></div><div><br></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">That giant fish probably tried to keep the wolf from the door by eating the space ship. Cap. Taniwha went below the submerged ship and hungry shark, quickly going up to the shallower waters. Having pressed the auto pilot on the ship was a good idea, making it slowly putter to the shore with deep shark tooth marks in the bonnet.</span></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><i><br></i></span></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><i><br></i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-31829128073565579542015-03-30T18:32:00.001-07:002015-03-30T18:32:36.114-07:003, 2, 1.......... Launch! Reflection<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XoGQLnUmX90/VRn5MaJfdeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qAVRzudPGZc/s640/blogger-image--1443327624.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-XoGQLnUmX90/VRn5MaJfdeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qAVRzudPGZc/s640/blogger-image--1443327624.jpg"></a></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-7141006302096969742015-03-30T16:30:00.001-07:002015-03-31T13:36:23.512-07:00Print making + reflection.Tools - you will need 'em all....<div>- a pair of scissors ( optional, for cutting the polystyrene ).</div><div>- a pencil ( for outlining the stamp ). </div><div>- a black and white paper ( printed ) photo of you facing towards the camera.</div><div>- printing ink ( any colour ).</div><div>- an A4 piece of paper, coloured or white.</div><div>- two rollers, one for pressing the paper down, the other for rolling the ink onto the stamp.</div><div>- a polystyrene tray, a washed one from the supermarket will do. </div><div>- a bit of tape, to stick down the photo.</div><div>- a few days</div><div>- patience!</div><div><br></div><div>To create your stamp.</div><div><br></div><div>You need the black 'n' white photo to start, stick it ( with tape ) onto the polystyrene tray. Outline yourself in the photo with a pencil. Pierce the lighter bits on you ( in the photo ) softly with various things, rulers, flat erasers, etc. To put some dept into it so the lighter bits don't come up on the print.<span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"> Sometime later, take off the photo, laying some printing ink onto the tray. Roll it out with one of the rollers to even it out. Place the piece of paper on, rolling it down with the other roller. Peel the paper off in some time, leaving it to dry for about three days.</span></div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-LEJ5yytXRVw/VRsFRdzBfbI/AAAAAAAAABE/gVFEDwav9N4/s640/blogger-image-1020744649.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-LEJ5yytXRVw/VRsFRdzBfbI/AAAAAAAAABE/gVFEDwav9N4/s640/blogger-image-1020744649.jpg"></a></div></div><div><br></div><div>I don't really like the print I did since it has barely any detail, not clean, bold, trimmed. The first one I like only because of the colour. </div><div><br></div><div>I would change almost everything, it's pink and not really good enough around the eyes, I should've left </div><div>Everything else in the photo on.</div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br><div><br></div></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-73893632139685640182015-03-25T14:05:00.001-07:002015-04-01T13:34:27.175-07:00Big and bigger story starter.Shawn flouted up, how high would he go? A thought settled. "All your fault!" Shouted Steve suddenly, trying to flail his sausage arms around in the air, his face as red as a ripe tomato, with his giant double chin forming into four. <div> "Not going to work, Pig face." Shawn replied, as Steve struggled more, not noticing his emergency Swiss army pocket knife, ( which was used for cutting chicken nuggets, the only use for Steve so far ) was pushing into his inflated sausage leg. <div>Steve cried, " Mummy! I need you!" As he flailed around more, slowly moving around like a huge blimp, turning around gracefully onto his side, having his small, pig legs poke out quite hilariously.</div><div>Shawn laughed, not taking notice of a figure coming their way. Shawn tried to find a way of getting down, failing to do so though.</div><div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">There was a hissing noise, but not heard over the large roaring sound in the distance. A Chicken nugget airlines express plane was on their trail, a large pop was heard in the distance a few moments later. Filling the air with a stench of half eaten chicken, floating up to high above the sky. A few birds dropped dead from the sky onto the road, because of the change of wind.</span></div><div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">A peaceful afternoon later, with nice red sky and dead birds on the ground. A party was going on indoors, since the angry cloud of gas was still stirring up a storm of stink. The kids in the neighbourhood were having a disco celebration to celebrate Steve and shawn are gone for good, not caring about the unpleasant smell that will possibly last for a couple of days. Toasting a cup of orange juice, and a few chicken nuggets with tomato sauce.</span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"> Mailed directly from the dodgy Chicken nugget airlines, who popped two fat 'weather balloons' on the way over there. </span></div></div></div></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-31495479630313526092015-03-24T18:05:00.001-07:002015-03-24T18:05:06.200-07:00Swimming self assessment. Term 1, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5YDV1kMwYWU/VRIJvyJMIrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/y_fPJQ8o5qY/s640/blogger-image-1933467501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5YDV1kMwYWU/VRIJvyJMIrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/y_fPJQ8o5qY/s640/blogger-image-1933467501.jpg"></a></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-87931692036084551922015-03-24T15:34:00.001-07:002015-03-24T15:34:50.886-07:00Self Assessment Goals Reflection.<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IbXmP9Nok7U/VRHmiGBqzqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VtOc-JrM34o/s640/blogger-image-2031243094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IbXmP9Nok7U/VRHmiGBqzqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VtOc-JrM34o/s640/blogger-image-2031243094.jpg"></a></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-40208592515990580352014-12-15T12:56:00.001-08:002014-12-15T12:56:52.612-08:00The night before Chrismas<div style="background-color: white;">
'Twas the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">hour</span> before Christmas, and all through the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">mansion</span>,<br />Not a creature was stirring, not even a <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">slug</span>.<br />The <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">socks</span> were hung by the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">computer desk</span> with care,<br />In hopes that St. <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Bob</span> soon would be there.</div>
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The children were nestled all snug in their <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">chairs</span>,<br />While visions of sugar-<span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">hashbrowns</span> danced in their <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">hands</span>.<br />And <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">daughter</span> in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,<br />Had just settled down for a long winter's nap.</div>
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When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,<br />I sprang from the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">couch</span> to see what was the matter.<br />Away to the window I flew like a flash,<br /><span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">died</span> open the shutters, and <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">lived</span> up the sash.</div>
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The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow,<br />Gave the luster of mid-<span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">millennium</span> to objects below.<br />When, what to my wondering eyes should appear?<br />But a <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">crazy</span> <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">giraffe</span>, and eight tiny <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">turtles</span>.</div>
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With a little old driver, so lively and <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">fat</span>,<br />I knew in a moment it must be St. <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Bob</span>.<br />More rapid than <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">lionesses</span> his <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">turtles</span> they came,<br />And he whistled, and <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">jumped</span>, and called them by name;</div>
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"Now, Dasher! Now, <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Sam</span>! Now, <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Phone</span> and Vixen!<br />On, <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Guy</span>! On <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Leopard</span>! On, <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Hat</span> and Blitzen!<br />To the top of the porch! To the top of the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">taxi</span>!<br />Now <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">lie</span> away! <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Lie</span> away! <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Lie</span> away all!"</div>
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And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof,<br />The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.<br />As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,<br />Down the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">computer desk</span> St. <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">Bob</span> came with a bound.</div>
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His eyes -- how they <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">plummeted</span>! His dimples, how <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">hairy</span>!<br />His <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">wrists</span> were like <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">lions</span>, his <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">neck</span> like a <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">cheese</span>!</div>
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He spoke not a word but went straight to his work,<br />And filled all the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">socks</span>, then turned with a jerk.<br />And laying his <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">collar bone</span> aside of his <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">nose</span>,<br />And giving a nod, up the <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">computer desk</span> he rose.</div>
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He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">shrill</span>,<br />And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.<br />But I heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight,<br />"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good <span class="replaced_word" style="color: red;">hour</span>!"</div>
Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-72967601633097362092014-12-10T15:34:00.002-08:002014-12-10T15:34:29.820-08:00<br />
<span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">SONG TITLE: Frosty the </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">chicken</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">-Man</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">Frosty the </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">rooster</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">-man</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">Was a/an </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">smelly</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">, </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">slimy</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> soul</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">With a corncob </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">duck</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> and a button </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">tounge</b><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">And two eyes made out of </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">pavalova</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">.</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">Frosty the </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">chicken</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">-man was a/an </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">bright</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> tale, they say.</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">He was made of </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">cheeseburger</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">, but the children know</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">How he came to </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">buttsville</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> one day.</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">There must have been some magic</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">In that old </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">scarf</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> they found,</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">For when they placed it on his </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">nose</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">,</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">He began to </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">sitting</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> around.</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">Frosty the </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">chicken</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">-man</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">Was alive as he could be,</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">And the </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">cows</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> say he could </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">sleeping</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> and </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">watching</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">,</span><br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">Just the same as </span><b style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;">clown</b><span style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Tahoma; text-align: justify;"> and me.</span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-75890006057825616192014-12-02T12:53:00.000-08:002014-12-02T13:41:21.697-08:00My Banjello instrument explanationMy BanJello, I'm not bragging about how it makes <i>horrible</i> noise. I am bragging about how it works to make sound though.<br />
First of all, when a string is plucked, struck or hit, the string vibrates and waves push into the hollow body, making the waves bounce off the sides of it, which creates louder waves. The waves vibrate out of the cavity, which ring around as sound.<br />
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To make the sound higher or lower, simply create the string shorter by putting a finger on a part of the string down the neck. The more down the neck, the higher the note. Then pluck it to create the higher sound.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-83522430888152568322014-11-19T12:42:00.001-08:002014-11-24T13:34:13.125-08:00Gone craypotting ( Hiwi the kiwi story)A few screeching seagulls followed us as we advanced our way to where Dad's craypots were.<br />
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Dad and I were craypotting with Moe, Dads friend that had eyes that stuck out like a pugs. We were on Dad's <span style="background-color: lime;">deep blue stabicraft,</span> when we headed out near silver bay, where a pink and two yellow body's bobbed up and down quickly.</div>
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The small winch whirred feebly as rope flew on the small deck. Slowly but surely , a square figure came out of the sea, full of spiky crays and a large, ugly figure that squirmed about like a worm, a Conger eel.<span style="background-color: lime;"> It was uglier than a hag, pale black and as big as a plumbing pipe, </span><br />
<span style="background-color: lime;">writhing and struggling to get free.</span></div>
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Dad quickly pulled it out and cut its head off before it could bite a cray. </div>
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The Conger eel, about ten minutes later was fed to the gulls and served as bait for the next pot. It could have been placed back in the ocean. Not even fed to the seagulls. We headed back to the docking site, <span style="background-color: lime;">with plenty of crays and conger eel bait in the bucket for next time we go craypotting.</span></div>
Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-11287981135455293302014-11-10T13:49:00.001-08:002014-11-24T14:32:12.022-08:00Accident story (dialogue) 'Ow!' a large echoing cry came out of the thick forest after a small thud that sounded painful. Everything was just heard in this forest, it was hard to see, hear, even breathe in it. It had wild flowers to bizarre looking ferns and stones with small patches of moss on them.<br />
"What was that?" Jeremy exclaimed loudly through the thickness of the air, "it sounded painful."<br />
"Probably an animal that got trapped." George replied quickly,"There was a few White-tailed deer around where it came from before."<br />
"I'm going to check it out" called back Jeremy, quietly walking in the bush to the cry.<br />
"Fine, you will!" Hissed George, looking away for a moment of hesitation and turning to the figure that was now Jeremy far away, "Oi! Wait up!" He ran after Jeremy quickly. <br />
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Moss-covered stones sat happily in a blue tinted stream which seemed to go forever, while small, young ferns sprouted out of large, very old and wrinkled trees that lived around many decades. A few violent green birds fluttered past as fat, small grey budgies perch on small twigs that could just hold their weight.<br />
"Shoo shoo!" Said George, waving his left hand a bit in the air, quiet angry about the friendly birds flying past, "get your own person to swoop on!" He swore something too that Jeremy heard.<br />
"They don't understand you when you say nasty things and swipe your hand about." Jeremy said hastily, frowning so his eyebrows made one long, dark brown monobrow. "I quite like them flying past, gives the impression that you're not alone."<br />
"Well it gives me the impression that I'm going to get bombarded with the bird's leavings." George replied quickly without hesitation. It was about an hour when they seen odd things, blue rocks, purple flowers poking out of old, rotten bits of wood. there was a few small poppies that poked oddly out of a small patch of grass.<br />
A jet black crow came into the distance, saying with one eye open, 'Don't pick 'em, you'll get an infection for a week.'<br />
George and Jeremy got to a small cliff to find a figure, a bit smaller than jeremy, hanging on a rope tied to a tree. With an angry face. It was Becca tapshoe, around in the top twenty of the nastiest in the school that George went to, not as nasty as Gemma bitterly though, which had a tongue like a camel which spat all the time, she even looked like a camel amazingly. Anyway, that was a different story.<br />
"Oh great, you two nitwits are here, yay! she said sarcastically,"I don't need your help" she added nastily.<br />
"Okay, we'll leave you here", said George,"Just dangling there until one of your friends comes along and-" he stopped," what are you doing here?" he said quickly.<br />
"I smell trouble coming..." muttered Jeremy.<br />
"None of your bees wax", toyed Becca,"Just me... a fashion queen, taking a stroll through the forest, then wam!" she said, quite dramatically."Now I'm here, hanging upside down, on this ugly, no for good, rope."<br />
"Well do you need help?" toyed George,"We could just-"<br />
"Ahh," hesitated Becca fakely then she spelt," N-O, no! I don't need any help from you two smellies."<br />
"Come Jeremy, I don't think this fish wants to swim again." George indicated for Jeremy to follow out of the small clearing.<br />
"Okay okay!" Becca shouted to them, which ran through the woods, a few birds took off and speed away, "I need your help then."<br />
"And? What else?" Protested Jeremy<br />
She moaned, "I'm a bogey face, there! I said it! Now can you let me down before something comes and eats me."<br />
Possibly after ten minutes of struggling and anger, the three were back in the forest, slowly making their way to the road. A large outline of a bear like animal came to view through the thick forest, which disappeared into the bush. They never knew what it was.<br />
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To do 15 minutes of reading and 15 minutes of spelling or maths each week dayUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467454653545876278.post-42090049600862142112014-06-18T19:19:00.001-07:002014-06-19T01:02:30.672-07:00Geometry<br />
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I couldn't sleep.knowing that the queen stashed her purse, with silk so soft as a black panther's coat, on her mahogany bedside cabinet. I slowly got out of bed and went to the door that lead to the 2nd floor corridor. The corridor looked very ghostly at midnight, even the moonlight gives it a graveyard atmosphere.<br />
There were some muffled voices - guards! There was a large plant pot nearby. I<br />
dived behind it and a few seconds later there were half a dozen pairs of jet black polished shoes skimming the ghostly hallway doors.<br />
When they have gone past, I crawled out behind the plant pot, then press footed over to a stair case at the other end of the hall which seemed to go 12 metres up. It probably took me 2 minutes to run up the stairs with tripping up 5 times. On the 3rd floor, 1st class, it looked like the posh hallway cost more than an arm and a leg. But the floor was quite creaky, creaking now and then when I stepped down the hall. When I reached the queen's bedroom which was at the end of the hall, -there was a pause- then I slowly opened the into a cream white room with a deep purple ceiling and a ebony black wooden floor.<br />
There were beautifully decorated windows on the overside of the enchanted room. There was a small mahogany cabinet beside a great crazy quilted bed that made the room look tiny. On the cabinet was a <br />
Softy stitched, diamond and ruby encrusted purse that sparkled in the moonlight.<br />
Crawling over to it, I quickly grabbed it and opened the purse slowly, It was as soft as any of the finest strands of silk in the world. Golden lined and glittery, there were a large amount of odd artefacts and things in the purse, four life sized corgi plushies, a golden desert eagle gun, some packets of instant fancy tea and a pair of high heels with diamonds shaped as scooby doo and also what seemed to be a miniature living manatee, there were much more odd things in the purse.<br />
I quickly closed the purse that glistened and shimmered.<br />
Then I placed it back on the mahogany cabinet and scooped out through the doorway to the 2nd floor.<br />
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