tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51944618178885413132024-03-15T02:48:34.905+13:00Tupac I was a student at Pt England School in Auckland, NZ. Pt England Blogs Gmailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03180808682393548165noreply@blogger.comBlogger40125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-2940607888251204712012-12-13T13:20:00.001+13:002012-12-13T13:20:30.180+13:00Friend Writing<b id="internal-source-marker_0.6477871970273554" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Kobe is a great friend and role model an independent worker he is a reliable and great person to work with.He has a great sense of humour and lots of fun to hang around with.He’s got a great personality amazing ideas and is very smart.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I have known him for two years and has helped me adjust to the different atmosphere at Point England School and meet lots of new people.In my opinion he is one of the best people I know.</span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-24186944125108274302012-12-13T13:06:00.000+13:002012-12-13T13:06:08.420+13:002012 Reflection<span id="internal-source-marker_0.44628398376517"><span style="vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">I'm</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Tupac Hepana a year 8 student at Point England School.2012 has been a great year with </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">net books</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">, camp and film festival.I have had some great time this year and have met some great friends and people along the </span><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">way. I'm</span><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> looking forward Tamaki College next year to meet new and interesting people and have new and great experiences. </span></span></span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-1849166159209655572012-11-30T12:18:00.002+13:002012-11-30T14:07:30.402+13:00Tamaki College <b id="internal-source-marker_0.4910037871450186" style="font-weight: normal;"></b><br />
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.4910037871450186" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">On Thursday the year eight students from Pt England school went to Tamaki College, we were split into three groups and each group either went to Music, English or Science.My group started off at Music where we had to come up with a rap, after we had morning tea and got a sausage and a Just Juice drink.Then we made our way to the B block of the school to an English class room.</span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">In English we read a poem about a Lion then made our own I made one about a dragon with a heavy tail,huge wings,sharp teeth and blue eye’s.When we were finished we recorded our poem on a Mac computer.Then we moved on to science were we were made into groups.In my group was Kobe, Kevin and me next we made Hokey Pokey with golden syrup, sugar and baking soda.Next we had a competition with a helicopter powered by a balloon we lost.</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Then we all met in the library with the deen Mrs George, then we made our way back to school but it was raining so we took the Tamaki College vans just in time for lunch.We had a great day and it will be fun to go there next year.</span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-32262096559938901062012-11-26T14:11:00.005+13:002012-11-26T14:13:35.043+13:00Toy <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This is a Catapult that made using a fan that was given to me to use.<br />
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Age: 6 and up<br />
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How many can use it: 1<br />
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entrainment for childrenUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-29852312388415410532012-11-26T10:39:00.001+13:002012-11-26T10:39:54.131+13:00My Poem<b id="internal-source-marker_0.6983261990826577" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span> NZ</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I see birds soar in the sky</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I touch the fur of my dog</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I hear kids laugh and dogs barking</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I taste fish and chips</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I smell the fresh air in the meadows</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I feel tired having to wake at 6:00 o’clock every day.</span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-29598101685655919692012-11-19T14:04:00.001+13:002012-11-19T14:22:47.861+13:00Toy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.23698155814781785" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Toy is Pon Pon</span><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The inventor is Aquilino Cosani </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Date invented 1963</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Made by </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Ledragomma</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Origin Italy</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Audience children </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Price $13.13</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Patented Yes</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Bigger Bounce</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Add more stability</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Replace the handles</span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-21670484762295294942012-11-19T12:55:00.000+13:002012-11-19T12:55:25.716+13:00Goldie<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This is my recreation of a Goldie paintings as you can you see I did not finish it in time because I did not manage my my time. Goldie's paints look so realistic it look like a photo.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-8398355410894437182012-11-16T13:15:00.000+13:002012-11-19T12:58:47.419+13:00The Abandoned Barn <span id="internal-source-marker_0.5743007506243885"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was Halloween, the sky was pitch black, the moon had risen suddenly lightning bolts were thundered down.Leon, Mari, Greg and Noah were a bunch of teens as soon as they saw the lightning they ran for cover under a tree.Then they saw a barn in the distance.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> “Yozza Greg you know this area right” Noah said with swagger.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">”oh yeah this place is really run down,but word on the street is that that barn is the scariest place in the world.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“How do you know this, do your science nerds live in this area.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Were called Zoltan and yes Ned lives around here.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Isn't that he that person that peed his pants”Mari said.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Hey who cares let’s just go over there and have some fun” Leon said with anger .</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Mari started to get goose bumps and Greg’s teeth were chattering and Noah tried to hide his fear, while Leon led the way.Clump clump the sound of their steps in the mud “OMG my heels are muddy now, thanks a lot Leon” “ you're welcome Mari.” he said sarcastically </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">They had gotten to the door and Leon pushed it open then entered, then suddenly a gust of wind slammed the door shut, but they remained calm.The whole barn was a mess there was rubble,rats, and dead cows all over the place.Suddenly Mari saw a sheet on the ground move,so she went to go and check it out.Suddenly a swarm of Black Widows scurried and hid under the floorboards “AHHHHHHH!!!”Mari screamed with fear.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>“Look” Greg said the spiders came out and went into the cow's mouth then moments later they ran out then the cows eyes opened and all you could hear is a loud MOO “holy shiznit the cows alive”Naoh said then he had picked up some rubble and throw it at its head then nothing happened then Naoh touched it “NOOOO!!!” Then a thing came out of the cows mouth and ate him with a huge gulp</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>“AAAAHHHHH!!!” Mari screamed once again “It ate Noah” Mri said </span><br />
<span style="vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Go run” Leon said then he grabbed a nearby pipe and hit it with one blow.They ran into the other room and locked the door.MOO!! “ahhh” Greg said </span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Shhh Mari” Leon said </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“That was Greg” Mari said</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Oh” Leon said </span><br />
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<span style="vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">BANG!BANG!BANG! the cow was ramming into the door the ”The hinges are going to let out at any minute” Greg said. It went silent They armed themselves Leon opened the door and the cow laid dead again on the rubble. “What just happened ?” Leon said They walked Leon lead the way with Mari at the back there was a. Bang everyone turned then something </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">snatched</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Mari they ran for the door but the cow was in the way MOO.They ran for the back door but the spiders were there “Theres no way out” Greg said then he tripped over a handle “Look its a hatch” Greg said.They ran into it and closed the hatch behind them, they were in a abandoned wine cellar there was an exit on the far side of the room.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> They ran for it when suddenly the cow rammed through the hatch and the spider followed “Oh no” Greg said as they ran as fast as they could “We won’t make it” Greg said</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“We can make it” Leon said they ran and Leon rammed the door smashing it into pieces.The sun rose and as soon as the cow got into the sunlight it vanished into dust and so did the spider then, the wind blew it away and what was left was Mari and Noah.</span><br />
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.2935437604319304" style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was a sunny when me and my friend Kobe went camping in the damp forest we found the perfect place to set up camp it only took us 10 minutes to set up the tent so we thought we should go exploring in the forest. </span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">We ventured into the forest and we came across a sign that said “Danger Do NOT Proceed” we ignored the sign and continued anyway.The sun started to set and a shroud of fog surrounded us and we started to go back the way we came back soon we got lost but we remained calm.We tried to use our phones but there was no signal we tried to find help but it failed we had enough food and water to last only one day.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">We made a fire with some wood and a bed with the surrounding materials.Using our fire we cooked some fish we caught.We tried to go to sleep but it was impossible with all the bug climbing on us we hoped that the fog would have cleared by the morning we woke up in the morning the sun was shining and the fog has cleared.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">We saw a cabin in the distance we went to it and knocked on the door a man opened the door.We asked him “can you help us”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Yes”he said I knew we were saved he took us to our campsites.I said to Kobe “this is an experience I am never going to forget” </span></div>
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<span style="vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 19px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Smoking gives you cancer I know you know that but the cancer can be in any part of your body. Cigarette have around 4000 </span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 19px; white-space: pre-wrap;">chemicals in them</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 19px; white-space: pre-wrap;"> it contains chemicals including Benzene0 (petrol additive), Formaldehyde (embalming fluid), ammonia (nail polish remover)(fly spray)(jet fuel).The tar in your lungs will give a bad cough it will feel like you're coughing up a lung so I hear.So people have to get amputations (get limbs cut off) beacause the blood stops flowing to those arms or legs.By smoking you triple your chance of getting cancer.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Not only will it affect the inside of your body it will affect the outside and you can get bad breath which will smell horrible,you will have yellow fingernails and burnt fingertips and black teeth and rotting gums.The chemicals from the smokes can you skin to tighten and can give you some wrinkles.The effects of smoking is not worth it to me so i'm never going to start.</span></div>
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I reckon teens start smoking because of peer pressure and everyone around them is doing it and they pressure them.People just want to fit in so they start and can not stop.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">By Tupac and Kobe </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-65010395135552559052012-08-07T10:27:00.002+12:002012-08-07T10:27:58.895+12:00Shot put<b id="internal-source-marker_0.951457348652184" style="font-weight: normal;"><img height="166px;" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/EdS7O8-A6fV5ouM-YxKNSeWEPgRpkEUmku-uxlCbhiLnPWvNNNAlEqQ8m5bJjl4BgHV8blajhgZ0Pv3ATNwmbKij_pQHq_T2p3AKAvPtoZM-yusui_o" width="295px;" /><img height="262px;" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/50CekukCRkoi4ErsQYt_T_6yJT7b0NtU_2OTpnA4e-M5dFu-xBOQEkyq645gqcKjHBynEsG-vtNtGpRqC-e3bPCVqD2EHUWzpPN3EQHgDmwRNa8RnGY" width="218px;" /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Valerie tried to defend her gold medal but she just could not surpass her opponent Nadzeya Ostapchuk and she came in second place taking home the silver . Trying to hide her tears as she walked to the podium her sadness and disappointment showed through. At the end of the day she lost by 0.64m. It was emotional night as she lost the a gold medal but we're still proud of her .</span></b><br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-54378161321028635502012-03-06T09:36:00.001+13:002012-03-06T09:45:35.866+13:00The Picnic<div style="background-color: transparent; "><b id="internal-source-marker_0.000906970351934433"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><span><span>We exited the hall I was walking with my two friends Stevie and Kobe.On the way to the beach we were talking about what we were going to do when we got there.I said I was going to have a look around then play some game</span></span></span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >.</span></b></div><div style="background-color: transparent; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></div><div style="background-color: transparent; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></div><div style="background-color: transparent; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span><span> When we got to the beach Mr Burt told us where we were allowed to go be then he let us play.First Stevie Kobe and I went to a seat and put our bags down, then we went to the beach to see all the new stuff.Like the groyne and the new sand, we also saw kids collecting clay an make it into balls and then throwing it into the water.We go bored so we went to go and play games.</span></span></span></b></div><div style="background-color: transparent; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span><span><br /></span></span></span></b></div><div style="background-color: transparent; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span><span><br /> Stevie Kobe and I went to go and play some games then other people wanted to play with us about ten minutes later there was about ten of us.Then we started to play rugby then I went to the toilet and when I came out and got some fruit then went back to play with everyone.I saw Richard and he said “your auntie is looking for” I said “where is she?” he said“ over there ” ( pointing at the trees )</span></span></span></b></div><div style="background-color: transparent; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span><span><br /><br /></span></span></span></b></div><div style="background-color: transparent; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span><span>I went looking for my auntie for a long time then I found here by the big tree she said “I was looking for you ”I said“ I was looking for you ”then we went to the tree and ate some hot chips, pizza and had a cup of just juice.Then we started talking about our day and then it started to rain and Mr Burt said we had to get into our lines but luckily the rain lasted only for a short while.We lined up ready to go home we left for school played on our net books for 45 minutes and went home I will never forget that day. </span></span></span><p dir="ltr" style="text-indent: 36pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; "><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span></p></b></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-59847948191532664682012-02-21T12:00:00.000+13:002012-02-21T12:01:09.060+13:00My Goals<iframe src="https://docs.google.com/presentation/embed?id=1YrYvQf9Q-9ObmTmOesOLCRz90gAVOsJgLt69Ya_IXb0&start=false&loop=false&delayms=3000" frameborder="0" width="480" height="389" allowfullscreen="true" mozallowfullscreen="true" webkitallowfullscreen="true"></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-24228453805285676352012-02-21T08:39:00.000+13:002012-02-21T08:40:27.654+13:00My I Am Poem<div style="background-color: transparent; "><b id="internal-source-marker_0.397569841472432"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">I am 12</span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">To young licence</span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">I am a lover of Math </span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Like numbers and geometry</span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">I am a hater of writing </span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Writing is messy</span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">I am a bad thinker </span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Takes a long time to get there</span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">I am a good reader </span><br /><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Read above my age level </span></span></i></b></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-79225682659518914362012-02-20T13:23:00.000+13:002012-02-20T18:10:32.501+13:00Chewbacca Upset<b><span class="Apple-style-span">Chewbacca's hands were covering her eyes, her face was red. She was in a corner, tears dropping from her face. She was not making any eye contact with anyone and she was not talking.Her eyes looked boodshot and her hands were shaking.</span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194461817888541313.post-88137421441284410452012-02-20T13:22:00.000+13:002012-02-20T18:24:53.907+13:00Be Cyber Smart<div style="background-color: transparent;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span">When you go for a job people will look you up and they WILL see everything that you have posted on Facebook or Myspace. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span">You need to make sure you leave behind a positive online footprint. </span><br />
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.3164786398410797"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Without thinking Yoda posted a photo of herself on the Internet.She didn't care because she posted it under private so nobody that she didn't want to see it, could see it. After a few minutes the photo went viral, people start sharing it with friends, it spread. People started staring and glaring at her after school so she went and deleted it. But she couldn't, lots of people saw it. She said to herself "What if my parents see this, what about my grandparents." She felt ashamed. </span></span></b></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0