Tuesday, November 10, 2015

My inspiration.

Made by Kane Beale

Kelly Tarlton  spent a lot of time with his father learning to swim and make things when he was young. At age 15 he started work for a telephone company learning to fix electronic things earning him the nickname ‘Mr Fixit’. And he owned his own aquarium.



1937                  1962                     1967-1969                    1970                      1974-1976                  1985                             1985
Born                  sets                    Finds treasure       sets up a museum           Finds Rothschild          Kelly Tarltons              Died age 47
                 new zealand              on Elingamite       of shipwrecks on Tui      jewels on Tasmania   underwater world
               free dive record                                                                                                                   opens
This is SS Elingamite.

Sunday, October 18, 2015

Rugby game.

Kick the ball,

Get the conversion.

Score a try and win the points.

Tackle the defence.

Cheetah like ALL BLACKS score a try.

Good game France.

Monday, October 12, 2015

NZ VS TGA

New Zealand won 47  and Tonga got 9 , overall winner New zealand. Nonu he’s got his try! A loose Tongan kick again isn’t chased up and New Zealand have acres of space to counter attack once they move it left. Milner-Skudder has the freedom of St James’ Park but draws Fosita nicely and released Nonu on the wing, who canters into the corner for his landmark score. Carter was the first to congratulate him, everyone is obviously delighted for the dreadlocked centre. Carter misses the conversion, his first mistake of the night with the boot.
NZ                                                                     TGANonu runs to score his team’s seventh try.


Metres carried
506                                                                      242       


Tackles made
153                                                                       110


Tackles missed
15                                                                          21


Turnovers won
6                                                                             9

Penalties conceded

Monday, September 14, 2015

The suprise.

3 2 1 backflip!! my leg went between the springs and bounced off the spring and ripped it open  “DAD”!!! I screamed as well as crying. Dad rushed to the car and stuck one of those massive plasters on my injury and rushed to the doctors going 10 kph over the speed limit. We rushed to the counter and dad said “he needs stitched” dad rang mum and she came with us it was an unpleasant surprise Dad carried me to the bed and the doctor got big needles and poked me a few times. They stitched me up and it hurt. We came home mum came with us and i could walk now.

A few weeks later… we went to the doctors again and got my stitches taken out the doctor put my stitches in a pottle.

Kanes Haiku

Haiku

BBQ all week,
Skimming across water,
Above shiny fish.

Monday, August 10, 2015

Should there be zoos?

There should be zoos because they take better care of the animals and some animals have trouble finding food.

There should be zoos because some animals may get killed out in the wild.

There should be zoos because some animals can't survive in the wild because they have no parents to teach them how to survive in the wilderness.


Thursday, August 6, 2015

The unexpected.

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The unexpected.


It was a normal Monday afternoon Ben.J and I were playing with my bouncy-ball and I quickly turned around and I turned around once again and there was a bright red hockey ball flying at me!! but it was too late to react, I had to go to the sick bay at my school and there was blood all over my hand.


I had to wait 1 and a half hours till I got my stitches put into my head. I got six externals and two internals. It took half an hour to get my stitches stabbed into me.

A few weeks later… “Finally my stitches taken out.” I said in my head.

My sadness poem.

Sadness

Sadness is swamp - green.
Sadness tastes like frozen broccoli.
Sadness looks like a wet river.
Sadness sounds like a distressed elephant.