Thursday, 19 November 2015

athletics writing

Trying hard
Long jump
Shot put

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The 11th of November 2015 all the awesome Russell street school students went to the Massey track the school was split up into Kea, Kiwi, Kereru, Tui. They did High jump with Stephen, sprints with David, long Jump with Marge, hurdles with Anna, discus with Sandi. it was quit a rainy day so luckily they had shelter. While I was there I interviewed some Cildren's while I was there I talked to Annaliese she said that the hardest one was the sprints because she does not like running. the easest for Annaliese was the long jump but she actually is not that sporty girl you know but she can do a really big jump you know for a girl at least she tried her best the boys were really good at the running I think that kea is going to win

Sunday, 8 November 2015

the purple head

The purple head

Running playing laughing until crash bang ouch!!!!!
  and then tears. It felt like I had a storm in my head.
Out comes the frozen peas my brother stood still in shock. Dad scooped me up and he swiftly ran out the door with his keys jingling in his pocket. He shoved me in the car and away we went.

The car stopped with a eeeeerrrrrrrkkkkkkkk.
My head was throbbing while we were rushing all of the injured people were staring at me.  
My dad was babbling to a lady in white what had happened. As I layed in his arm waiting for it to be over.
Dad places me down on a cold dull seat as we wait.
The lady finally called out my name as I nervously walked not sure what was going to happen next.

I started to see people rushing this way and the other way. until I found an empty spot just for me there was a comfy bed and a packet of needle  WAIT A MINUTE A PACKET OF NEEDLES UH OH. . .

as I reached out for the bed. I hopped in and dad tucked me in. Then there was head that peeked through the curtains. The curtain opens and in  strides a lady and sits on the end of the bed. My heart was racing and my head was throbbing. it felt like I was a prisoner because you could not escape. I was squirming.
I thought to my self is that a needle and is she going to use it on me. It looked like a big fat tear is going to dribble down my dads face but i stood strong and i would not be baby. As I thought about chocolate I felt a little sting it was all over and done with. So we are lucky that when we are hurt there is a hospital  Screen Shot 2015-11-09 at 11.52.32 am.png