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Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Playground Memories



My Favourite place is the the wobbly bridge  on the senior playground which is in between the two rugby fields. The wobbly bridge is my favourite activity to walk across because it is a challenge.   It is a special for me because that is where I have created and left a lot of wicked memories. Most of my memories were about playing tiggy and hanging out with my mates.

The artist whose style I copied to use for my painting is Pablo Picasso. His style of painting is know as Cubism. He used dark colours, and distorted figures in his works. The truth is I used this style because it seemed to me to be the  easiest to recreate. I knew that Pablo Picasso would suit my painting because I wanted to use his style of art throughout my background.


I like the way how I created and painted my desorted colours and how I made them stand out. I also like the way how my picasso background makes my painting of my bridge also stand out. I think it looks magnificent to me.

Monday, June 11, 2012

My Uncle's Birthday


During a beautiful sunshine rising, I knew it was a special day for my uncle. The reason why it was such a special day was because that it was his birthday and he would be turning thirty-one.
As I was singingly having a shower I heard that there would be a change of plans that those who would be coming to his thirty first birthday, that they would have to wear colours to support the NSW(New South Wales) or Queensland. New South Wales was blue and Queensland was dark red.
   I quickly jumped out of the shower then humbly searched through my closet filled with clothes. I figured that since I have hardly any dark red clothes that maybe I could support New South Wales. Just Before I had adjusted my left foot shoe, uncle rang and was asking for my mum. My uncle had told my mum to tell my brother, sister and I that we would be going to a buffet joint and that we had to perfectly dress up.
  As my mum was warming up the car, I was incredibly in a good mood to eat. Soon after that my mum beeped the horn for my brother, sister and I to hurry up. As I entered the car I felt nervous about who would be at his birthday just because I was planning to eat hard out. If there would be hardly any people then i’ll eat hard out. During the ride, on our way to the buffet joint I was playing a silent game with my brother.
 Once we arrived, I saw that our birthday uncle also arrived but it looked like he was in a very good mood. Since my uncle was paying me, I immediately went straight to the fare of the buffet. Once I saw the dessert area I knew that I would try to make a it a mission to not eat dessert before junk food. Later on after that all us family were prepared to eat and we all waited for the birthday boy to come in then we would pay our respects but also sing happy birthday to him.
 As he came into the store then we all sang happy birthday for him. When it was time for him to blow his candles and also said a speech but while he was saying his speech then he cried with tears of joy. Later on after that then we were free to eat and then I knew that I couldn’t make it a mission so then I went straight to the dessert area and scooped as many scoops of ice cream as it could fit.
 After bowls of dishes I was on to my seventeenth bowl of ice cream but also other desserts. My stomach was so full of food that I thought I was going to explode, I reckoned that it was as full as a pig’s stomach. Two minutes after that my uncle walked around the store holding his cake for anyone to grab. I thought to myself that since I had too many ice cream and since I was full that I wouldn’t snatch or grab a piece of cake.
 For about half an hour I cooled my stomach down and I tried to focus on it. My uncle said it was time to leave and but I quickly had my last bowl of ice cream, chocolate mud cake, fruit salad and strawberry muffin. Once I was finished my family and I went to say thanks and happy birthday to my uncle.
 During the boring ride back home, I played the silent game again but this time with myself. I really wished we could have stayed longer but time was up and food was gone. I agreed with my mum that when I go home, I going to go straight to my bed and go to sleep.
Once we finally arrived home I hurried my mum to open the door and I badly wanted to go sleep. My mum said that I could go to sleep or play the PS2(play station 2). I very badly wanted to play the game but I was tiered so then I chose to go to sleep.

Friday, June 1, 2012

My Character Discription About Unalotto


 
Unalotto is my friend that had long hair as long as a mop but got cut into a funny looking Mohawk. He shouldn't be as short as he should but he is as chubby as a  crinkly dog. Unalotto has tan-ish skin but also Unaloto is the kind of person that thinks of funny things to say but also has a funny accent.
He always agrees with agreeable people and he isn't the type of angry person and the one thing he’s most proud of is been proud to be a Tongan.
The things he likes to do is tell silly jokes and be funny but sometimes he can muck around. When visitors come around he turns into responsible mode. Also Unalotto could be very funny when it comes to sport events because he would give every five minutes.
I enjoy talking and walking with him. We hope that would be friends with popular kids when we go to college with each other.  I also like watching him act funny but get himself into trouble.
He was really enjoyable to play with and to moke with but those were very good times and sadly I miss him and theres just one thing to say," I miss you and love you Unalotto"!