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Friday, 22 March 2013

Holes

This story is about a boy called Stanley, he lived with his Mum and Dad. He got bullied at school and he was naughty so a judge sent him to Camp Green Lake.  When he went to Camp Green Lake he hopped off of the bus and they went to his cabin.

He had to dig lots of holes.

I like the book and it was fun and exciting.


Wednesday, 20 March 2013

Apple again


12/03/13

Dear Nick,

I like your apple’s that grow in the orchard. You have a nice apple tree and you are lucky that you get to share it with your family.You have a lot of apple trees.

I love apples, apple pie and apple shortcake. You pick Apple every day and put stamps to check that they are not expired and you put it at the grading machine to check their size’s. You then send the apples are over the world and are sent to every country.

When reading your story we learnt a lot about your apples. We all love your apples and we all love to eat apples and cook apple pie. This is my first time giving someone a letter so I hope you like it.

Yours sincerely,

Thursday, 14 March 2013

Triathlon




Triathlon is a sport that only has three events, cycling, swimming and running. The rules are don’t ride your bike in transition or you will get a 10 second penalty. You need to train for the events so when you start you have energy. You can sprint hard, ride hard and swim fast. Do not give up at running and cycling and swimming or cheat at triathlon or you will be disqualified from the triathlon.

Wednesday, 6 March 2013

Autoboigraphical Poem

line 1 Albert F
line 2 Gentle, kind and funny
line 3 Brother of Pio
line 4 who loves Jesus, Dad and Mum
line 5 who feels happy about rugby
line 6 who needs friends, food and care
line 7 who gives foods,money and shoes
line 8  who fears spider,bridge and snake
line 9 who would like to see tonga
line 10 who dreams of visiting Disney World
line 11 A student at St Pius X School.
line 12  trebla

Friday, 1 March 2013

My Identity

My Identity is what make's ME who I am. It is what I do and where I belong. My Identity make's me special and unique.