Thursday, March 25, 2010
Salfords Story
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Sunday, March 21, 2010
The Gunge War
Red, Green, yellow ,pink, Flying through the air hitting there opponents in the face. The Gunge was great slimly and disgusting. It was great to gang up on my dad and the teacher and friends and putting phoebe in a Gunge bucket. suddenly the Gunge was brown ewe it was mud. What? The Gunge bucket was empty and we had no more Gunge. ' Alright everyone into the lake'. Ahh the lake was cold and refreshing. What a way to finish a day and a camp I loved it I wish I could go back!
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
My portrait

We have been studying 18th century pieces of art and we took pictures with props and then traced them some techniques we used were shading and blending and it took a while to trace. But after the tracing we vivid the outlines of our portraits and then colored this is what mine represents. It represents my culture and China.
I stumbled out of the hot sweaty bus into the cool breezy air and looked the surf club. I was sweating like a pig. I couldn’t be bothered getting into my wetsuit on a day like this. I was praying that I would not have to get changed. Suddenly James our instructor said ‘ time to get changed’. ‘NOOOOO!’ I screamed. I entered the girls changing room in silence. In a second I was out. It wasn’t that bad. When we finally got into the water I couldn’t feel how cold it was, butt the water started soaking through my wetsuit it was freezing. Now even worse Callum Phoebe Annaliese and Emily were doing a cannon ball in front of my face SPLASH! Next James our instructor said ‘ grab on to the buoy’ we did as we he told us to. He jumped into his zippy boat. I knew what he was doing. I screamed ‘HOLD ON!’ everyone culched the piece of rope like it was the last piece of chicken. James zoomed in and out of the kayaks. I was losing my grip when the instructor said ‘everyone out of the water’ what a way to finish a day.
