Thursday 21 May 2009

Morocco

Two days ago I went to a place called Essaouira in Morocco. On the way there I took two trains both taking 15 minits each, a aeroplane witch took 3 hours and a half , and a taxi taking 2 hours finally we were there as soon as we got to a house we went in and the next half a hour we explored the amazing place!

Tuesday 28 April 2009

Teeth

My teeth have started falling out at quite an old age. So far I have lost two. The first one wasn't a problem, but it led to a problem, because when my second tooth became wobbly by this time my first tooth had gone and what happened was my first tooth kept bashing against it and made it really hurt. It was annoying for a long time I kept wobbling and wobbling and wobbling and then about three months later, I did something to do it, I bashed it or something and then a few days later, at school, in lunch time play, it came out. It happened it came out!

Friday 6 March 2009

School

Sometimes school can feel like a nightmare,but sometimes it can feel like a dream. Mostly I am dreading the school day ahead and sometimes I'm thinking, yipee it's a school day. There has a been a problem in my class. It is the fact that the noise level is so loud. Our old teacher, Miss Rowe, left because it was so loud. Since then, we've had to have lots of teachers coming in, until we found our new teacher, Mrs Byrne. She is very good and I hope she stays. Next week is Arts Week and I'm very excited. My Dad may even do something. There are about six or seven loud people. They are Kalen, Shariq, Azeem, Joshua, etc. My school is called St Stephens and I really love it.

Monday 2 February 2009

A wonderland of snow

Today I woke up and I thought to myself another boring week once again. So I walked down stairs to see if there were any good programs on TV. About five minutes later I heard rushing and screams of excitement. I could tell my sisters screaming from ANYONE. She came racing in repeating the same sentence over and over again- ITS SNOWING! I said "is it?" and I rushed to the windows to see. I rushed around screaming with excitement too. About half an hour later, (after running around) we asked if we could go outside. My Dad said yes. We both ran outside and we saw some people having a snowball fight. I wanted to join in. So I picked up a snowball and threw it at their head. The lady said "hey!" and then threw one back at me. I jumped out of the way and it just missed. And then two boys came out running throwing at me. I dodged one and then another. I stood up unsteadily with a snowball clenched in my fist. I thew it right between the boys' legs. I said, "darn," He threw one straight at me and got me. How dare he? I picked a big chunk up, bigger than usual, and put it in his hood. Finally my Dad said, "we have to go." I had a fit but my Dad insisted that I go to school, so I walked there in a grumpy mood. When I got there it was straight into work with my new teacher, Mrs Byrne. After a few minutes of that, it was into assembly.

Sunday 1 February 2009