tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40367490560846574802024-03-06T13:57:51.047+13:00Kobe TThis is a record of my learning during the years I was at Pt England School.PES Blogs Administratorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17359536147314284796noreply@blogger.comBlogger71125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-79398675046686860222012-12-13T13:16:00.002+13:002012-12-13T13:16:15.436+13:00My 2012 Year Reflection <b id="internal-source-marker_0.05495468573644757"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Hi my name is Kobe Tutahi, this year I have enjoyed having new friends getting better and learning new things. I am not looking forward to next year going off to high school because I will be alone in Papatoetoe. : ( </span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-42602999414001151552012-12-03T10:14:00.002+13:002012-12-03T12:31:24.068+13:00My Toy<iframe allowfullscreen="true" frameborder="0" height="515" mozallowfullscreen="true" src="https://docs.google.com/a/ptengland.school.nz/presentation/embed?id=1L1E7_FwlgGYKKJwyGYZ1OCl332AYPeJoRZpQPMsnf6Q&start=false&loop=false&delayms=3000" webkitallowfullscreen="true" width="515"></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-59795907848617039152012-11-30T12:24:00.003+13:002012-11-30T14:20:46.213+13:00TC Writing <b id="internal-source-marker_0.1969941968563944" style="font-weight: normal;"></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; vertical-align: baseline;"> <span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">We had just been told to get in to three groups I was wounding what this was for.Then we got into them and we got told that we were going to do maths,</span> <span style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">English, and and music, "NOOOOOOO!" I said this must be hard,</span><b style="font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; white-space: pre-wrap;"> collage work already.</b></span><br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-87050382317123005312012-11-26T10:42:00.002+13:002012-11-26T11:43:49.975+13:00My Poem (The Best Ever)<b id="internal-source-marker_0.5893357682507485"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I see trees swaying side to side. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I hear loud music and laughter all over.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I touch fur of my dog. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I taste the beauty sensation of the butter chicken. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I smell fresh hangi being made. </span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Where I am from I feel tired waking up every time and 5.00 just to make it to school.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I am from, NZ </span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-90978209362345819792012-11-16T13:16:00.000+13:002012-11-16T13:16:01.422+13:00The abandoned barn <b id="internal-source-marker_0.6101010802667588"></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">They had gotten to the door and Leon pushed it open then entered, then suddenly a gust of wind slammed the door shut, but they remained calm.The whole barn was a mess there was rubble,rats, and dead cows all over the place.Suddenly Mari saw a sheet on the ground move,so she went to go and check it out.Suddenly a swarm of Black Widows scurried and hid under the floorboards “AHHHHHHH!!!”Mari screamed with fear.</span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-85401123751682926532012-09-28T10:53:00.000+12:002012-09-28T10:53:00.159+12:00Tommy Willson<iframe src="https://docs.google.com/presentation/embed?id=11uIStQapIhGALa798DusGmobI8_q4IDh32YWPliJu-M&start=false&loop=false&delayms=3000" frameborder="0" width="960" height="749" allowfullscreen="true" mozallowfullscreen="true" webkitallowfullscreen="true"></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-48375992537168852582012-09-26T14:08:00.001+12:002012-09-26T14:08:42.886+12:00Sports Rotation <b id="internal-source-marker_0.8345396551303566"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> "Dammit,” I roared with fury, as my school uniform got soaking wet.I had written tai 3 down on my hand.I saw the same thing on the wall.So I asked the person next to me “whats going on I whispered and he replied “oh hi, the teachers in the senior block are going to see what the juniors do.So they left us here to play games and other things”.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I looked around thinking what was going to happen or what we're going to do their wasn't much teacher left the only teachers that I thought there was is our principle Mr Burt and vice principal Mr Jackson or as we call him Mr J.But what I didn't relays was that there was a whole wolf pack of teacher left.</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Sup”I heard all around me, everyone was talking “listen up”a loud voice exploded out of the speakers then dead silent I turned around and saw Mr Burt with the microphone he said “I know that you all know that your teacher are out until morning tea time.so were going to do some fun activities</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">We were still in our car and one hour had been past. My butt was about to fall off, it was soooooooo! sore there was still 2 hour to go.”</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">NOOO!” </span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I said </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">vociferously I couldn't stand to wait in the car my butt was sore and I was stuck in there with my very </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">VERY! </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">annoying sister. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span></div>
<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Wake up we're here now son” I woke up yes we're here now yes, yes, yes I opened the door and laid down on the ground.Come on Kobe help us take the coffin in the pit I was thinking to myself that they needed me because of my mussels.I was looking around trying to find my cuisines and my favorite uncle and my auntie.But hey that was actually fun.</span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-14861460793036213532012-09-26T11:40:00.003+12:002012-09-26T11:40:51.053+12:00Joshua at our school<b id="internal-source-marker_0.8298635971732438"></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Sup”I heard all around me, everyone was talking “</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">listen up</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">”a loud voice exploded out of the speakers then dead silent I turned around and saw Mr Burt with the microphone he said “I know that you all know that your teacher are out until morning tea time.so were going to do some fun activities</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It looked like he wasn't kidding around, so I packed up and went back to my class and then suddenly my friend burst out of his class saying we had cross country practice!!! </span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">NOOOOOOOOO!!!!”</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I said with dread but there was a positive side, there was a teacher handing out skipping ropes. “Hey kids you can skip or run.” My jaw dropped. I wanted the skipping rope. Unfortunately I didn’t get one even though there were like 50 of them and so I slouched to the start line. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Quickly the two weeks went past. The day of the Cross Country race had arrived. I saw my two best friends and they were actually happy.Our plan was to run together and finish as one. They were also happy because it started at 12:30.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">But lets just skip my story to when we started the cross country race. Sadly only me and one of my friends Tau ran, my other friend was too sick to do it. By the time we got to the beach Tau and I were both lagging. There was one part when the mud went up to my knees and we were both shouting </span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">!!EXTREME!! </span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was like a jungle the mud,the hills,big tree’s,zig zags.Tau and I finally finished I was so glad</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Not only will it affect the inside of your body it will affect the outside and you can get bad breath which will smell horrible,you will have yellow fingernails and burnt fingertips and black teeth and rotting gums.The chemicals from the smokes can you skin to tighten and can give you some wrinkles.The effects of smoking is not worth it to me so i'm never going to start.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 19px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">If you smoke one pack a day you can save up to around 100 dollars a week,400 dollars in a month and 8000 dollars a year for one pack of smokes.You can save a substantial amount of money if you you don’t start at all.The addictive drug will make you wanting more and more until you smoke a pack of cigarettes a day.</span></div>
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I reckon teens start smoking because of peer pressure and everyone around them is doing it and they pressure them.People just want to fit in so they start and can not stop.</span></b><br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-26301996010628368342012-05-30T13:09:00.001+12:002012-05-30T13:09:54.097+12:00Picasso and Matisse<b id="internal-source-marker_0.5952942103613168"></b><br />
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.5952942103613168"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Picasso was born in Malaga Spain on October 25 1881 and Matisse was born 12 years before him on December 31 1869 in Le Cateau-Cambresis in France.They met each other in Paris and became life long friends.Pablo Picasso evolved a new style of painting, Cubism and Henri became the pioneer of Fauvism.They became very famous.</span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Henris “Woman In A Hat” was a drawing with shadings of bright contrasting colors.Picasso had a different way of drawing the woman having two perspectives and sharp bold lines.</span></div>
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.9922002016101032"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">The painting Starry Night created by Vincent Van Gogh resembles the night sky.The painting Starry Night mostly uses dark colours to show its night.In the painting Starry Night the texture is very rough but just so beautful the tecnik the siwggils and swirls</span></b></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-66501139197968774822012-05-04T10:22:00.000+12:002012-05-04T10:22:14.455+12:00Abundance<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b id="internal-source-marker_0.5925217827316374"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">outstanding with its vibrant colours and figurative style of painting. She painted it in 2008 and</span><br /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">sold it later on in the year. Daniella has used a lot of pacific and happiness themes such as the</span><br /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">beautiful flowers and the bright colours.</span></b><br />
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<b><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">By Kobe and Marvin </span></b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-51575091239888376052012-03-27T08:57:00.002+13:002012-03-27T09:00:58.242+13:00(Show Not Tell)Ping Pong<div style="background-color: transparent; "><span id="internal-source-marker_0.3477128257509321"><p dir="ltr" style="text-indent: 36pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; "><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">Swinging the paddle back and forth hitting the little plastic ball with furry saddle leaving a dent in it.</span><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "><b>SMACK!!SMACK!!</b>H</span><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">a is that all you got </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">SMACK!!</span><span style="font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">sweating down my face covering my eyes ,my hair enswathe with sweat and turning into seaweed stuck to my forehead like a sticky lollipop.My legs were tired and standing for one full hour I felt light headed the sun was blazingly on fire. </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 15px; font-family: Arial; background-color: transparent; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "> </span></p></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-85476911924079253302012-03-26T14:53:00.001+13:002012-03-26T14:53:44.922+13:00Ben CarsonBen Carson was born in Detroit Michigan. his mother Sonya unofficially dropped out of school in the third grade and married at the low age of 13 . saddle her marriage didn't last long<br />leaving her to raise Ben and his older brother Curtis, all by herself. She worked for multiple jobs. working to 5:00 to 11:00 just to provide them food.Then she finilley found that Ben and Curtis were failing grades.Then the mother changed their time limit for the TV to 3 shows for a week and read 2 books a week and also write a report about what they reed.<br /><br /><br /><br />Then the next day Ben went to school and a amazing thing happened the teacher stood up and asked the whole class what this shiny mysterious rock and no one put up their and Ben looked around and he slowly put up his hand and everyone laughed, then he said something that astonished everyone even the teacher even himself. “That is correct” later in Ben’s life he was a big success becoming a neurosurgeon and the first man to separate swiss twinsUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4036749056084657480.post-51838528029775544762012-03-02T12:20:00.000+13:002012-03-02T12:21:45.063+13:00The Best Picnic EverHaving a nice day at the new reserve and chilling out with my buds and swinging the bat like crazy with the sun shine hanging over my head, saying to my self, “this is the best picnic ever” it all started when I sludged to school thinking that my relaxation day was not to be,by looking at the dull sky with frustration “way!! way!!!” I said with anger.<br /><br /> I finally got school with a frown on face “hay, hay, hay, come back, puff, puff, y y y you e e executed t t today” ”catch your breath already and why, we don't even have the picnic” “oh sorry, puff puff we still got the picnic on. <br /><br /> YEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! we got down to the picnic after Mr Brut said a pray for the day there was tons of activates. But all I did was chill out at the beach with my buds and swing the bat like crazy when we played softball some times I'd be lucky and it would roll down the hill and on the beach.best thing is that the sun came back out what a surprise, Yup the best picnic ever.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1