Everyone's
screaming, yelling and chanting for their country's team to win all
their races. I knew that I would be next for the tennis and spoon race
and that everyone would be relying on me to win a gold medal for New
Zealand.
As
I walk up to the starting line I could hear people roaring louder than
dinosaurs and that there was a lot of pressure on me so I definitely had
to win this race. ON YOUR MARKS GET SET GO!!!! and off we were I was
sliding my shoes across the ground to make sure that the ball was steady
and that it wouldn't drop.
I
was just inches away from crossing the finish line until I dropped the
ball and had to go back. I didn't come first that was okay because I
had another chance to redo the race so I could go for silver or bronze.
I
had a sick feeling that I was going to lose and not get any medal at
all but in the end I won bronze even though it wasn't real bronze it was
just plastic I was very happy and proud of myself.
Over
all the winners were America in first place New Zealand in second and
Jamaica in third. Everyone had lots of fun and enjoyed themselves.
This is a record of my learning in the time I was at Tamaki Intermediate School. This blog is now closed for new posts and comments. However, you are most welcome to read it.
Monday, 13 August 2012
Wednesday, 21 September 2011
Learning presentations
Today Miss G came into our class room to teach us how to make a Google presentation. I
learned that we could use this to show other people around the world how to make things.And I could go on and make POP QUIZ'S.
Thursday, 8 September 2011
Thursday, 1 September 2011
SAMOA
The slaps are as loud as claps
Lava lavas flow with the wind
Everybody’s got their drums and
giving signs of thumbs
Everybody’s dancing kind of like
Prancing
Pork buns are hot and
Steaming
People a screaming
And gleaming
We can be loud like dragons
When it comes to the
Screaming
Peas are what we wear
For churches or the fair
By Sariah Nesbit
Lava lavas flow with the wind
Everybody’s got their drums and
giving signs of thumbs
Everybody’s dancing kind of like
Prancing
Pork buns are hot and
Steaming
People a screaming
And gleaming
We can be loud like dragons
When it comes to the
Screaming
Peas are what we wear
For churches or the fair
By Sariah Nesbit
Wednesday, 31 August 2011
My first post

Hi and welcome to my blog.I am a year7 student at Tamaki Intermediate. When I finish university I would like to grow up and be professional Artist and be on T.V a lot.Keep commenting so that I can write back.
Thanx Sariah
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