Friday, 27 November 2009

A gold coin :]

I got a gold coin today. It’s chocolate and I ate before we got out of school. It was really good it was milk chocolate. I got it working hard in school and sitting up nicely and getting two house points and raising my hand up when she raised her hand up and doing good in times tables and being grateful for Miss. Shar for passing her last test and becoming a real teacher.  Oh! now me and my sister are going to watch Pink Panther.

Wednesday, 18 November 2009

Write a story about world peas

Fact: Well, world peas are very popular because a lot of peas come out of cans, but these peas are homemade.

Story: One rainy and blustery day, a man named Ronald was picking in his backyard garden. He found something very unexpected came up. It was a pea - a new type of vegi. He picked it up. It was world peas.

Sunday, 15 November 2009

Hampton Court Palace

I went to Hampton Court Palace with my class at school. On our way there we were with partners. We could choose our partners. We took a boat on the river to get there. When we were arriving at Hampton Court Palace, we looked at the main entrance. After we looked at the main entrance, we looked at King Henry VIII's kitchens. They were humongous. We found the wine holder.
Next we made our way to King Henry VIII's apartments. Later we arrived at the haunted hallway and I swear I saw a head or eye move there. When we came out, we asked a nice man about it and we went down the stairs.

It was lunch time, so we ate. When we were done, we all had a quick play in the gardens. When we finished playing, we looked at Young Henry (the exhibit).

I learned about King Henry VIII and Queen Elizabeth. I like the Tudors.

Wednesday, 11 November 2009

A song I am writing:

You're great in each and every way

The rain keeps on pouring
The rain drops keep coming
You will eat anything you see (still working on this line)
but you're great in each and every way.
That's why we are better in the rain
You're great boy and girl, dog and cat
but when you switch them around
you will get a great boy, girl, dog and cat
you're still great in each and every way.

Later I will write the tune.

Thursday, 5 November 2009

My Goal

I was at school and I was in history and I made a goal. My goal was to get better at history. I went home that night and got out my books and studied, studied, studied hard, hard and harder. Soon it was dinner and we ate leftover pasta and beer. After we ate dinner, I rushed upstairs to my bedroom and got on and cracken to those books up in my room.

Bye and that's enough.

Sunday, 1 November 2009

Trapped in Mars by Alexa

Dear Mr. Giraffe,

“HELP!”  We are surrounded by aliens.  We’re on Mars.  It’s scaring us.  They are bigger than us and they have sharp teeth – and they are coming closer by the second.  Please can you help me?  There’s one thousand of us.  We will be dead.  Can you call us and tell us information and what to do?  Please – we are in deep, deep and deeper trouble.  So if you are reading this now – can you help?            

From,

Mr. Considered

Dear Mr. Considered,

OK.  I know you do not have a lot of time but this is what you do.  I will get the FBI to come up there to come and get you out of trouble.  So don’t worry.  “We are going to save you all!”

From,

Mr. Giraffe

Dear Mr. Giraffe,

But how long do we wait until they are here and save us?  There are more than a thousand of them.  There’s more than one million aliens so you’re going to have to get the whole army too and also some wrestlers.  Ask everyone to wear shorts and t-shirts and hats and followed by tennis shoes.

From,

Mr. Considered

Dear Mr. Considered,

You will have to start hurting them yourselves.  So get started after you read this letter and they will be there on one hour.  So, fight, fight!  And I will get you the whole army and wrestlers.  I will get them to wear all of that stuff.  Now everybody needs to get started.

From,

Mr. Giraffe

Dear Mr. Giraffe,

Thank you for all of that and you don’t have to write back.  OK.  We will start hurting them and I know that you will say “You’re welcome.”

From,

Mr. Considered

So after Mr. Considered wrote all of these letters to Mr. Giraffe, they all started to hurt the aliens.  An hour later, the army and wrestlers and FBI came and they help3ed the astronauts.  They got out, but the aliens chased after them.  But they all got saved and the army and the wrestlers and the FBI.

The End.