Here is a a slideshow of maps and coordinates some of them have questions. If you would like to work out some of them, do not look at the answer. Work it by looking at the writing/questions and then look at the map beside on the opposite side. and then you would figure out the answer.
I am a student at in Uru Mānuka. In 2020 I was a year 9 and in 2021 I will be a year 10. This is a place where I will be able to share my learning with you. Please note....some work won't be edited - just my first drafts, so there may be some surface errors. I would love your feedback, comments, thoughts and ideas.
Showing posts with label Abbagale. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Abbagale. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 8, 2017
Maps and Coordinates
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Abbagale,
maps/coordinates,
Maths,
term 3 2017,
Topic
Location:
Hornby, Christchurch, New Zealand
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
Hi Here is a presentation of a Cinquain Poetry and my presentation is all about puppies. What we have to do is the title my. Title Is (Puppies). The second row down is about it like is is cute/cuddly. The third row down is what could they be doing right now walking running caring eating playing or barking, and the last two could be a sentence and a word for the last line. hope you enjoyed. good bye have a great day.
If you enjoyed plz post a comment or question that are helpflu thought positive or something nice.
If you enjoyed plz post a comment or question that are helpflu thought positive or something nice.
Labels:
Abbagale,
puppies,
term 3 2017,
Topic,
writing
Location:
Hornby, Christchurch, New Zealand
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Beyond enemy lines
Beyond the lines
When I was with my grandad. He took me to a war with shooting, one time we nearly got shot,
From the massive machine guns.
I never die. Because I am so strong, no one could ever hurt or kill me because how I am made and how strong I am. I told my grandpa could we please leave I am getting sick of waiting, and waiting until we leave. I hate it here.
Grandpa we haven’t even left I feel like I’m going to throw up, because we haven’t even, Made 1 move to our house, that is better then waiting at this boiling hot war zone.
Grandpa, what could I at least have a drink, or something to eat please. We didn’t bring anything he said. Why grandpa we die of thirst and hunger. Because we will be hungry and thirsty from never been able to eat and drink.
Ok, then I will die so you don’t have a magical mistery kid to look after. I won’t be happy with you if you don’t let Me, at least have a drink, or something ( Pretty please ). My grandpa had lied to me the whole time because, he did have foods, and drinks, but he was too lazy grab our food out.
When people were shooting Grandpa was pulling me so tight when I tried to move I heard my arm go crack. It really hurt because I am only fragile. And one other reason I am only a little boy.
Grandpa I am so frightened from this war could we please leave, “Grandpa’s talking: There’s one reason why we are not leaving, is because I am showing you what happens in wars.
The End
Labels:
Abbagale,
term 1 2017,
Week 11 2017
Location:
Christchurch, New Zealand
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