Kia ora blog world this is my blog post that is showing a movenote about having a conversation in Te Reo Maori . I hope this helps you on track with how to start a conversation in Te Reo Maori.
Thursday, 27 August 2015
Friday, 21 August 2015
The Viewer...Should Tristin....
This week we have been learning about The Viewer ( the book ) and discovering what we really want to know about Tristin and what do we think that he should faced for?
In McCahon Class we made a padlet that talks about if we think Tristin should go through the viewer again. This is my thought about if Tristin should go through the Viewer again.
In McCahon Class we made a padlet that talks about if we think Tristin should go through the viewer again. This is my thought about if Tristin should go through the Viewer again.
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McCahon 2015,
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Thursday, 20 August 2015
Restless Sleep
This is Saunoa acting as Tristin from the book the viewer. This book is also written by Shaun Tan.
This Video shows you how much disturbing that Tristin has in his sleep. He has too many in his mind that he can't concentrate in his sleep.
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Saunoa,
Term 3,
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Thursday, 13 August 2015
Quality Blog Comment
This is a comment I wrote on my classmate's blog. This comment is a quality comment because it is telling that person what they have done in their blog post and showing how much work they put into. I hope this comment can help you with knowing what a quality comment is really like.
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Remember When Poetry
This is a remember poem showing some memory that I can remember in camp.
I hope you like it.
I hope you like it.
That Was Camp.
Remember I had too much pressure with sacredness on the giant ladder because it kept moving that I couldn't put both hand on the wood.
That was Camp.
Remember how I didn't want to do surfing because the sharp fins might cut someone?
That was Camp.
Remember how I was gained to do kayak surfing because I felt so overwhelmed that I was too excited that It was my first time doing a new activity.
That was Camp.
Remember how I had to much pressure that I couldn't pull the arrow to hit the bulls eye or one of the balloon.
That was Camp.
Remember why I was scared to sleep so late because I might wake up late but luckily a teacher came to wake the girls up?
Do you remember the last day we had to leave camp, well I had a feeling where I was sad because camp was as much fun that I had ? It’s easy to say hello but it's hard to say goodbye.
That was Camp :(
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