Poem About Matariki

Name: Sive                                                                           Date: Thursday 29 June 2017

Pizza Pin Wheels

Pataka

Name: Sive                                                           Date: Friday 22 June 2017


This house here is called a Pataka.

Kuche

Reading

Name: Sive                                                       Date: Friday 9 June 2017


There is my reading results that I have done with the rest of the class/room 8 e-asttle.

Angels

Name: Sive                                                       Date: Friday 9 June 2017

Today I have learned to measure angels and I learned it in one day because Miss told me how to measure it. I have no picture to prove that I was doing so as my class/Room 8 but all I can tell is that I really did it real life and this is my first time doing the measuring angels but all I am proud is that I did it and its stuck in my head forever. I am never going to for how to measure angles.

Samoan Language Week

Name: Sive                                                     Date: Thursday 8 June 2017

Today I have not accelerated because I have the same results as last term/term 1. I have not increased my pace and I feel really bad about my result this week. I am going to tell you what I have got I got a 3P the same results last term which is 3P. I have got a 3P for maths but I am going to do better next time I promise.

Clean Glen Innes!!

Name: Sive                                                    Date: Wednesday 7 June 2017

I want to really help clean the shops in Glen Innes. I have seen the shops and they look like something I have seen before. That is tagging. I see it all around the place I see it on shops and wild walls. I see it on roof tops when I am in the car and I even see it in trees that are damage. In school grounds I see also so everywhere you go you will see tagging all over the place.

I see teenagers do it on there own rubbish then chuck it away just to show off in front of girls to think they are cool. Girls do tagging to believe it or not. I am series I do see them tagging on walls and all kinds of stuff. Thats why I would like to clean the area in Glen Innes. I would like people with happy faces I would also like to hear them say, "Well thats a cool area I wanna live that area". Then I will say, "That's the spirit" to the people that are planning to move in one of the new or old houses in Glen Innes.

That is why I had volunteer to start somebody to help clean the walls and shops full of tagging. I am also going to help. I am also going to help to invite heaps of my friends from school to help. I am going to invite church members to help ou too. my cosins are going to help and untys and uncles too. We are all going to help by asking people have you seen tagging latly then if they say yes I seen some. Then that is when we come in to clean the tagging by splitting all over the place looking for tagging in Glen Innes.

I am a Rugby Ball

I am a Rugby Ball

I am a shiny good looking rugby ball. I live in a store where they sell sport balls. I have been waiting my whole life for someone to buy me and to take care of me. I am hard and throwball. When people stare at me I think they are going to buy me I put a happy big smile on my face and chuck away the sad face. I always hear people saying that I am a good ball but too big for the children so they bought a smaller ball insted of me. The ball shop was empty on the shelf nothing on the floor nothing I was the last ball standing.

One day the owner of the ball shop put a sign on the front of the shop. There were words on the sign that said, “Free ball if you want it come and get it.” A boy looked at the sign and said, “A free ball!” yes yes I want that ball he picked me up and kissed me because it was his first ball in his life. He didn’t get a ball because his parents said. So the little boy took me to his home with a big smile. He carefully put me on the floor in his room and closed the door after him. I said to myself, “Now I know why his parents didn’t buy him a ball. He forgot about me for years and years I was old and ugly I was even flat my mouth was dry full of dust. The boy was nine years old before he first found me then forgot me and now he is twenty seven years old. The boy has moved on and forgotten me he now has a wife and two kids. This was the worst life ever.