This is my Venn diagram . I am comparing 'The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas' Novel and the movie.
Wednesday, 25 September 2013
Tuesday, 24 September 2013
My hero is my nan! Why? Because she is always there to protect me no matter how old I get. She is the stars shining at night, watching over me as I sleep. My nan is my hero because she saves me from the bad things that i deal with through my life experiences, just being a shoulder to cry on helps me through tough times. She is a hard working grandmother and a great grandmother who cares for her family. She inspires me to do anything in the world and tells me I can be anyone and achieve anything I want to in life. Without my nan I wouldn't be on this earth in the first place.
Monday, 23 September 2013
Friday, 20 September 2013
Thursday, 19 September 2013
Wednesday, 18 September 2013
Tuesday, 10 September 2013
today was an awesome day.... Why? because our reliever 'Mr Pillay' taught us many different things. He taught us about 'thinking positive', he told us stories that related to the subject 'thinking positive'. Whenever we would finish our work he would give us brain break AKA Free time. But.... there is a but, We totally Miss Ms Aireen!
Wednesday, 4 September 2013
This is for the Year 7 & 8's for coming first..... in the rippa rugby & also rugby (Forgot to add that)
Tuesday, 3 September 2013
Last week we did a T3 Writing assessment. We were given a picture and were demanded to write a description about it, by using our 5 senses (See, feel, Smell,Touch and Hear) This is my writing Assessment I did last week.
Time is passing, 9:21 it Say's on my watch the markets finish at 12:00. I rush around trying to find some descent food to eat. My Temperature is rising. I don't even know where I'm going because there are so many food stores to look at.I am a victim of the sun, getting burnt by their beaming rays. My nose is attracted by a wonderful scent, Oh if I knew where it came from. Birds chirping their sweet melody making me want fall asleep.
Nearly half of the stores are closed, I haven't got any food yet. I see a sign which said "Muscle Fritters" Feeling the dribble coming down my chin with hunger. I know I shouldn't buy it but I have too. looking over to the other side, seeing teenagers like me. Munching on hot chips. Children eating Cinnamon doughnuts, watching the left over crumbs fall onto their clothes.
Butterflies bouncing on blue blossoms, How wonderful is that! I sit down into a chair. Feeling cold as ever. Makes me want to shiver a bit. Sniffing the beautiful fresh air and the nice smell of food. I check my watch again the time is 10:50. Ten more minutes to go.
I can hear people talking, talking about How wonderful their day was. Me and my friends all bunch in as a group looking around for some drinks and food. Touching each other. Telling one another to go there or anywhere. Times up! all stores are closing now. Now it's time for us to go.
Monday, 2 September 2013
Walking Between The Twin Towers
Releasing his foot from the edge of the building. His leg reaches across hoping he won’t fall. Philippe Petit walking in nervousness, His stomach turning inside out. Holding his balancing stick, he walks a couple of steps across the wire. Philippe looks over towards the other side. His friends looking towards him as well.
“Is this the last time I’ll ever see them?” Philippe thought. This thought then faded away as Philippe Petit noticed that tiny ant liked people were watching him.
He took two more steps north almost towards the end. He looked around, looking at an air plane soaring through the air. Two of his friends (Almost sweating to death). Philippe almost there,“Just two more steps left.” Philippe spoke to himself, Happy with joy. People staring at him with their mouths in a shape of an O, staring at him with fear. Philippe almost there only needs like one more step until he is finished, to my calculation. He leaped off the wire with relief, jumping up and down with happiness. His friends were as relieved as he was. Philippe turned around looking at an officer with cuffs in his hands. “You are under arrest.” The young officer said. Philippe followed the officer into the police car and off he went to court.