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Showing posts with label I am learning to Relate to Others. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I am learning to Relate to Others. Show all posts

Thursday, 29 June 2017

Strike work shop

                          Room 8 + 9 stomping down the hill, lining up to go inside. We enter the school hall the first thing I saw was a massive circle full of drums, I sat down, in front of me was a medium drum and a pair  of sticks I look at my neighbors drum ''whoa you have a massive drum'' a smirk wipes on her face. We all start with macho polo but why were we doing macho polo? when a loud bang echoed in my ear I hit my drum I listened carefully I could hear different sorts of tunes of the drum in the hall.

 Next  Hannah taught us a song that goes whats the time bro I don't know I looked at other people banging their drums it all was on time it looked like a pattern my ears were ringing hard out because of the loud noise. A teacher peeked inside the hall it was time to go we headed outside to our class room.                      

Thursday, 15 June 2017

The art exhibition

I stepped inside the door I peered inside the room my buddy was between my friend and I, I searched the room with my eyes there were all sorts of art there was lino printing, weaving, crochet, photography, origami, quilting. After I saw what everyone was doing I started to go to them one by one, my friend and my buddy and I first went to my friends auntie she was doing a tui but the way she did it she had a stick and a chalk the chalk was caller-taped onto the stick. She told us that the first person was a man there was a picture of him she had to imagine where everything was supposed to be.
We had to go now but I spotted a curios photo I told my friend if I could take a photo of it when I took a photo of it I tried to guess what it could be but I had no clue it was time to go so we headed out the door.  

 

Tuesday, 2 May 2017

My night at bowling

 Down I went then up, it was like I was sinking in sand pit, then up like someone was pulling me up the doors opened like I was entering  the hunger games ping pong crash I could hear the ping pongs tumbling over I also could see people striking, missing, laughing, and there were people who were cheering on for each other after we payed on the desk they gave us funny looking shoes but before that we told them our size. My family and I went on our spot the first name was me. After we had turns we had't known that we were the last ones it was nearly 11. when our game finished we went in the alervater again in the sand pit but then out