player of the day
one day when my netball team was playing netball,I had to be defense
and the coach(my mum) said she liked what I was doing so at the end of netball she gave me player of the day I was so happy because their was only 3 more games until the end of netball.
Friday, June 19, 2015
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
car on fire
Car on fire
On the weekend I went to a fire station in Havelock North and I had went with my cousins Malia and Briar and my sister Jorgia. It was an awesome morning.
First I went and watched a fireman putting out a fire in a pot.The fireman had a long black stick with a cup on the end of it and had a bucket with water in it. He scooped some water out of the bucket and then put it on the fire and it was so cool to watch and hot. Jorgia and Briar screamed.
after that we went through the house with smoke and it was fun but jorgia screamed in it. The fireman who was helping helped her through but Briar refused to go through it.
We had a look around and found a place where you can go inside and watch a tv.the was what it is like to watch a fire.then jorgia and briar and malia sat in an ambulance then I ran over to grandad and he said the fire is about to start so ran to mum and said the fire is about to start so I came back with mum jorgia and briar and marlia then it started when it started Jorgia started to cry and cry and cry and briar was, but malia was fine.
Friday, June 12, 2015
Thursday, May 28, 2015
my awesome weekend
My AWESOME weekend
On the weekend I went to the skatepark with my cousin sienna, harlow, my mum, sienna’s mum (sarah) and don’t forget my sister jorgia.
when we got there I got my bike out of the boot of the car ,grabbed my helmet and wheeled it excitedly through the gate.
then I started riding it to the skatepark sarah and harlow were the fake police then I was the fake police then jorgia and my trusty sidekick sienna.
when sarah and harlow were the police sienna was speeding and jorgia ran a red light. I was lucky I didn't get pulled over or anything but when jorgia was the police she thought I ran a red light but I didn’t it looked like I did because it just turned green.
after all that this big boy crashed into jorgia and hurt her leg and then he said she was on the wrong side of the road and he was then my mum went and told him off. the end
Friday, May 15, 2015
my Anzac story with me in it
my class and I have been writing some story's of how we think the war went including us in it and this is what it says.
The End by Tia
April the 25th,1915
boom smash I could hear the turks firing their guns getting ready to fight. next minute everyone starts to get into row boats when it was my turn to climb down I could feel the hard ,rough, and wobbly rope ladder next minute we start rowing the row boats. my boat stopped halfway to the shore so we got out into freezing cold water.
when we got to shore I was nearly as cold as Ice and all I could smell was the mix of gunpowder and the salt water and also the smell of smoke covering the place. there where the Turks fighting and firing their guns at us finally I got my gun ready so I started firing at them. I have killed 3 allready so I am doing great I was still quite cold from hopping into the water.
I could hear the crashing and banging and don't forget the screaming from all the solders that were being killed so I just ignored the distraction that I am heard. I just kept firing and look I killed 10 more that is a good start all right I can still hear the screaming of my friends being killed.
after a few days later all I could smell was rotting dead bodies.
then we started the war again this time I was not doing well I dodged a bullet that nearly got me and then I dodged another one and that time it hit my friend behind me.
The announcement came that the war was over and we had won. On the way home i was feeling sad because most of my friends had died. Feeling exhausted, but lucky to be alive and be home with my family.
The End by Tia
my Anzac art
This is some of my Anzac art I did with a poem and this is what the poem said
flanders fields poem
in flanders fields where the poppies blow.
all the soldiers lie row on row. it is where the birds sing and fly.
when all the trees blow in the wind the poppies go with the flow
Don’t forget all the soldiers that fought in world war one and two
Never forget the soldiers that fought in the world one and two.
lest we forget
by Tia
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