Hi guys sorry we haven't updated our blog for a while as Mrs stole is sick.

But we went to camp a few weeks ago and we went to Totara springs, we have written some poems about our camp here's two of them.

TOTARA SPRINGS

I see Totara springs, I here crying screaming and snoring well i try agonizingly to go to sleep. I smell delicious food, I taste horribly disgusting food, I feel happy but am very tired, I see a wall about 8 metres high, i hear lots of girls crying, i smell fear, I taste the oranges I've been eating a lot of, I'm feeling scared but when I hit the ground I'm proud of my self because I have conquered my fear. That was exiting and amazing feeling at abseiling.

BY HINEAROHA

CAMPFIRE

remember when we sat around the campfire that campfire was as hot as the blazing sun shining down on me as I'm doing one more lap on the B.M.X and the nice ice cold water on my face as were rowing the raft ant the excitement of catching an eel like the adrenalin at abseiling that was camp.

BY TEM

thank you

It is term 4 that means guy forks gala is coming up and we are going to be writing our blog like a news paper so there will be extra, extras,

breaking news and stories with a picture

so that's this term.

last term it was mr morisons birthday and he diddent even tell room5 untill the after noon weel he diddent his mum did

on the 20/10/2010 we Had a lamb and calve day 1 person from room 5 went to it and that person was amazing Alysa she entered a sheep it was so so so cute

this is robert and creedence this is one of the diarama's the and this is us doing class done sport

reaseaching

That Was Summer

Remember…
When I jumped into the icy cold water and
The sound of the splashing and the screaming of everyone
And how the glazing waves crashed into me.
When I was on the zooming Jet Ski spinning out of control.
And the clingy crabs pinching my red feet.
That was my summer…

By Ivan delm

Little red riding hood -retold by Jaspreet

Once upon a time there was a little girl called Red Riding Hood. She was walking along the pathway to her Grandmas house, through the scary woods- "Awww "cried the wolf, Little Red Riding Hood heard him cry. Wolf said "Please help me"
"Yes I will get my Grandmother" said Red Riding Hood in a polite voice. She ran as fast as she coulfd to her grandma's house, when she got there, she called
"Grandmother it's me Red Riding Hood I'm in the back yard! "
Grandma said "What's the matter my dear?"
Red Riding Hood told about the wolf she had seen in the woods and how his foot was hurt.
Grandma said she would get her things as fast as a cheetah, Red Riding Hood laughed Grandma brought the wheelbarrow from the backyard and took it to the wolf.
Grandma and Red Riding Hood struggled to pick up the wolf and put him in the wheelbarrow.
They pushed the wheelbarrow back through the woods to Grandmas house The took him to Grandmas comfortable bed and gave him supper, then wolf said to Grandma " Can you back me a chocolate cake?" Grandma said " Yes my Dear " Red Riding Hood stayed in the room to look after the wolf.
Wolf jumped out of bed and ran towards Red Riding Hood, Red Riding Hood ran out of the house and to the house of the first little pig.
The wolf cou8ldn't decide who to eat and while he was thinking about it Red Riding Hood went back to grandmas just in time for Chocolate cake ! Yum Yum !!
By Jaspreet

my dog jack

This term we are doing speeches I have started my speech I'm going to read it to you

Jack was my dog he was a different dog to any other dog he was special every night he would come into my room and say good night to me he always got along with other cats and dogs
And didn’t bite them I miss his quit shyness and his farts that smelt like rotten bacon and eggs
I miss giving his dog roll and diet chew bone jack was born near lollie pops play land until
we moved to wellington for 5 years until we moved to Tauranga again jacks favourite food was
Schnitzel pieces jack was born in 1994 he is 16 116 in dog years I like jack because he never ran away from me or any other person he knows that I'm his home and he has all the love he needs
right at home I love jack he was my heart jack died on the 3rd of august 2010 I'm going to
miss him he is all of my live I will never be the same with out him

written by Samuel Obrien

That Was Summer

Imagine

On a hot summer’s day, casting a rod until your arm can’t move.
and sweat running down
your face, like waves rushing onto the beach.
But then getting to go for a swim afterwards.
With your hands swiping
through the ocean like paper,
your stomach sliding through the sea like a dolphin.
Having long loose spaghetti like legs making the water bubble away,
as your brother's splashing a whole lot of water in front of you.
And how the goose bumps just cover your body like a coat of paint as you get out of the water to eat.
With the looks on everyone's faces as they ate the delicious food and drink.
And how the waves made a nice sound at night and it was nice enough to put you to sleep.

The Story of King James

The Story of King James
Once upon a time there lived an ogre named Jennie. She was a slave to a king named James. One day Jennie decided to sneak into the kings palace and steal all the jewels. As Jennie snuck into the king James palace the alarms went off. The guards came running in and then came the king.
“Jennie how dare you! you owe me loyalty!”
“ I’m so sorry my king, I just wanted to have some jewels, please forgive me my lord.”
“Maybe your right Jennie, guards give everyone in the kingdom 10 pieces of pure gold!” “Yes king James” they said.
“ I hope you learnt a lesson today Jennie.”
“Yes I did”

AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPELY EVER AFTER for now…


WRITTEN BY SAMUEL OBRIEN ROOM5 AT FAIRHAVEN SCHOOL

hi

this term at fairhaven school harold the giraffe is here talking about freinds he has been coming for a while now.

Oh and we have a production its about fairy tales.

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