Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Toku Mahi Na Joosje

                                                 Hi my name is Joosje.
    
I like long walks on the beach, listening to music, playing with my dog, cuddling my kitten, climbing trees, biking and eating chocolate.  My favourite sport is surfing.   My siblings include four younger brothers and three step sisters.  Two of my step sisters are twins and they are younger than me but the other one is older than me. My favourite colour is green.

7/9/2011
Today we learned how to: go to other places and return.

TE ROHE O RIWAKA ME MOTUEKA

OUR DISTRICT IS A GREAT PLACE TO BE BECAUSE:


We also have some amazing mountains like: Mt Cambell, Mt Arthur and Mt Richmond.

Kaiteriteri is a beach and a great place to swim.
Nice view of Kaiteriteri

We have lots of amazing birds to look at. With pretty feathers.

Wonderful birds
We also have a skate park and some pretty amazing skaters.
motueka skate park
26/10/11

WHAT AN AMAZING NIGHT!

On the 22nd of September the Riwaka Extravaganza took place.  The audience really enjoyed the whole show.   I personally think we all did well because everyone practised for weeks and the finished product was superb.   My favourite part of the show was when  Massive was on.  It was awesome.   When it was our class's turn I was scared I would get something wrong but I think I did really well.   I think the audience was quite amused and I hope they enjoyed our performance.
I am the one playing piano on the right.
My fabel

One sunny afternoon a beautiful, fine feathered bird called Jade flew out of her nest.  Jade was on a mission, to find some food.  But instead Jade started doing tricks and showing off to all the other birds in the forest. 
 A dusty looking bird called Brainy flew through the trees and told beautiful Jade that she needed to help collect food for the winter.   But the problem was, Jade didn’t know how to collect food.
So Brainy taught her how to collect food such as berries and worms.

From that day on Jade helped to collect food for the winter.
Moral:  Fine feathers don’t make fine birds.






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