Jordans Production Reflection

Annie the New Zealand story.
Production I think was great. Lots of people showed up. I did a reasonable part in front of house. I picked front of house because I have an expertise in selling tickets and other stuff.
It had a classic kiwi twist added.I struggled to work with my group. What I learnt from that is: I work better alone.  There were some true facts incorporated into the Production.  

jordan bags

Matua x,making bags. First you need a t-shirt that you are willing to cut up. Then grab some fabric scissors and cut the sleeves off. Now (if you need to, you make the decision) cut the collar off. Cut the bottom of the shirt so you have lots of small (as equal as possible) tassels. Now tie them all together so there are no holes. Done!  

PROUD MOMENTS TERM 2. 
:ALL MY WRITING PIECES.
:ALL BLACK DAY.
:GYMFEST
:SCIENCE FAIR
:SEWING,MEDIA ARTS. 

Science fair 2017

Science fair was great. I tested 3 times, and got the results. The results were/the cone  floats  the best. I got these results because  the weighted bottom and wide top of the cone will provide balance and buoyancy.
My hypothesis is correct,I enjoyed science fair.

our game

OUR GAME.
We had lots of fun making our game.  We gave clear instructions and the groups loved it.
I enjoyed joining in with our tawa team kids and watching them play.
This is how to play the game, someone stands at the edge of a coned-off area and throws a ball at the people.

proud moments t3

Proud moments t3

 I am proud of prokey because I scored some good shots.

 I am proud of knowing quite-a-few capital cites.

 I am proud of having good computer privileges.
I am proud of cross country because I made the extra 2 minutes.

I am proud of semi-finishing my art.

I am proud of touch-typing.

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Ballistic

Orange eyed

Obsessed

Koo coo

O

Focused

Over the top

Naughty

Sarcastic

Toothy

Evil

Rat

Square

lodge

I enjoyed the lodge, it was fun.        
     The orienteering was wee bit boring because I've done it twice.        
                                                                                                                                                                                               

My wharf experience.

I walk down the wharf, the floodlights illuminating the cracked black concrete.

We get to the end.

A fish catches my attention, a glimmer of scales flashing below the water.

The water is glass, hiding the  black depths.

I look over the edge of the wharf,a storm of sprats swirling in circles.

Thousands and thousands of tiny bodies

squirming and squiggling,each one struggling to reach the pale light.

1st week year 7

I am excited about this year.

 I'm worried about whether I will be as good with my maths as everything else.