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Thursday, 27 August 2015

Te reo Maori conversation

Today we have been doing conversations in Maori. Also we have been learning how to do Q.R codes.Here is My conversation with Sene.
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Friday, 21 August 2015

The Viewer: Should Tristan:

Hi everyone. In McCahon class we have been reading some of Shaun Tan's books and the book we are reading is The Viewer. This book is about Tristan being curious about a little box and after he seeing everything from the box he descended into a restless sleep. In the class we done a conscience alley and said to Tristan if he should look in it again or not.

The Viewer Poem

Crushed rubbish, broken cords. Dark mysterious trash, ship in a bottle. Used up pocket watch, screwed up glasses, broken T.V and a little boy

Thursday, 20 August 2015

Tristan descends into a restless sleep

Hi everyone. In McCahon class we have been reading some of Shaun Tan's books and the book we are reading is The Viewer. This book is about Tristan being curious about a little box and after he saw everything from the box he descends into a restless sleep, that means he went to sleep but he really uncomfortable because he wanted to see what more things are in the box. Here is the link of Lolo descending into a restless sleep.

Thursday, 13 August 2015

My Comment on Lyle's blog post about camp


I think my Comment was kind of like a quality comment because I put what Lyle done that was good like encouraging Sene and I said what I really liked about his post and I like how he was riding the big crashing waves.  I think my comment on Lyle's blog a quality comment because I put a question at the end, I put my blog there if he wanted to comment on it and I put who it was from.

My remember when... poem




That Was Camp. 

Remember when we're doing archery and Mrs Archer, Ashlyn and Tui got the bulls eye everybody was amazed?
Remember when we were doing giants ladder and I thought I was going to die or fall off?
That was camp.

Remember when we were surfing and James caught lots of big waves and he was riding it like a real surfer ?
Remember when we were doing slingshot and the red team won but James got the ball in the black box?
That was camp.

Remember when we had really nice soft shell tacos for dinner that smelt really delicious?
Do you remember when it was nighttime and the boys were being so loud that the adults will come in and tell them to be quiet?

That was camp.