Being a sport leader

Every Friday I Coach the juniors tennis with Bridget. It's really fun.

I love how I get the opportunity to teach little kids. I feel great being a role model.

Cross Country acrostic poem

Cheering parents when you sprint past them.

Running so fast you are really tired.

Outside in the fresh air.

Seriously exhausted.

Smelly shoes.

Covered in mud mixed with poo looking yuck.

Over the hill up and down.

Under the vibrant green trees.

Nearly at the finish line.

Turning the corner the parents clap and scream.

Reading your results.

Yawning from running your heart out.

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What I love to do

I love to go cycling on my red road bike because it is really fun and I enjoy it. It goes really fast and I can go anywhere I want.

TTS (Traditional teaching style)

12/2/15                                                     TTS

 

Dear Gabrielle,

I skipped into Gri11 with a big smile plastered on my face, only to find this was not an ordinary day this was a day of TORTURE! My mouth dropped open in  shock.What was going on?

When I walked into the Room it was so silent you could hear the wind.

Ding, ding, ding went the bell with the deafening sound, Everyone rushed to the desks in silence,

Smack! went the long ruler on the table. Miss Gordon stomped into the Room with her old fashioned long kilt on, Mr Robertson following close behind.

Good Morning class yelled Mr Robertson, Good morning Mr Robertson and Miss Gordon said the children in a very quiet voices.

Next was the roll call, 1 by one the names were being called. It was so fun NOT!!!!

Then Shakespeare that was the most boring est thing ever we had to sing one of his poems. Now it was time for basic facts, Mr Robertson called out the all of these easy times tables like 0x1=0 3x10= 30 Mr Robertson was obeying us to say it louder!!!!!!! then It got even worse the door was in my way so I couldn't see, so Mr Robertson asked me what is 7x2 Bella-Rose I said um,I can't see “why” because the door is in my way!!!!!!. Ding, ding,ding went the morning tea bell i thought it might of been over now but it wasn’t we had to have organised play groups on the courts and we had to eat one thing out of our lunch boxes and bite when Mr Robertson said too. Then the bell for middle block rang, i thought to myself maybe it will be done now and it WAS!!!!!!!!!!!.

Finally the day of torture was over and we went back a normal day!!!!!!!