Monday, 7 November 2016
Sunday, 30 October 2016
Tautuku camp RM7 2016
This year RM7 went on a camp to Tautuku. The first thing we did was get there and have lunch, then we got our bags unpacked them.After we tie dyed some pillow cases. Then the flying fox. Later we went to the beach.
The next day we got up so early. And had breakfast
(it was so good). We went for a walk and then back to the flying fox. The first time i did the flying fox my fingers got stuck in the chain. Later on we went to Papatowai. And we went on the kayaks. And we did team challenges. My favorite thing for the team challenge was the Scavenger hunt.
On Thursday we had adventure masters. We did lots of things like Escape and Evasion and the Confidence Course, we had to have a harness on. Once we did that we were wearing $400.00 on AS. My favorite thing was the abseiling that was fun. The abseiling was 20m high off the ground. When I was going down I slipped off a little hill. But I did like escape and evasion to.I tricked my mum and my teacher but in the i got shot. That was my 2nd time i have been to Tautuku.
Thursday, 1 September 2016
Thursday, 23 June 2016
Sunday, 19 June 2016
I am
I am a swimmer that glides through the pool.
I wonder where my life will take me.
I hear the freedom calling me .
I see the light guiding my life.
I want to travel the world to see fulfill my dreams.
I am a swimmer that glides through the pool.
I pretend to be the light that guides people.
I feel the love coming towards me.
I worry if the world will end.
I cry when my puppies have to go.
I touch the blue night sky.
I am a swimmer that glides through the pool.
I understand life can be really hard sometime.
I say be strong and give everything a go.
I dream about people having peace.
I try to achieve my goals.
I am a swimmer that glides through the pool. BY charlotte
Wednesday, 25 May 2016
Pudding poem
Cream is on the top the cake.
Humongous piece I take.
Emptied in minutes.
Slices have vanished.
Eager to take a bit.
Cream is smothered on my mouth.
Apricot is covered with it.
Keeping it to myself.
Every single day.
Wednesday, 11 May 2016
Monday, 11 April 2016
Descriptive writing
My mouth waters when the scrumptious, delicious,burnt toast comes out. As I look at it I can see dripping, oily cheese coming off the bread. I can hear sizzling, golden, bubbly cheese. As I pick it up it is squishy, oozing bread. I am in heaven.
Tuesday, 22 March 2016
Sunday, 6 March 2016
Wednesday, 3 February 2016
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