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Tuesday, December 5, 2017

End of Term 4 Recount Test.

This is a screenshot of my results in our end of Term 4 recount writing test.
My teachers have worked out my average score for writing and I am at 3B.
This is at the National Standard for my year level.
I am doing great at ideas.
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I  need to work harder at punctuation and spelling next year.

My Margret Peter Spelling Progress.

Here is my progress over the year in spelling. At the of this year I scored 31 in the M Peter spelling test.
This gave me a spelling age of 8.2

In term 4 of this year I got a score of 39 in the M Peter spelling test.
This gave me a spelling age of  11.6

I am doing really good. I moved 8 marks up!

Wednesday, November 22, 2017

My reading running records results


Here is my reading running record level for the end of the year. I am reading at 11-12 yrs. At the beginning of the year, I was at 10.5-11.5 years. I am only 9 years 8 months old so I am doing great.

my test


Here is a snapshot of my Term 4 results for the PAT comprehension test. I scored 31 points out of 37. I am pleased with my result. My score in Term 4 was 12 points more than Term 1.
Here is a snapshot of my Term 4 results for the PAT maths test. I scored:19 points out of 37. I am pleased with my result. My score in Term 4 was 3 points less than Term 1.


Friday, September 22, 2017

Taste the rainbow.

We have been learning how to put more description into our writing by using our senses. We did an experiment with Skittles and then we had to choose how to write about it.






My Lamb Poem

Kia ora, Fellow Friends and Family 
This week we were learning about the human body and the organs which keep us alive and healthy. So, our teachers decided that we need to see some real organs. They brought some lamb hearts and kidneys to school so we could observe them and dissect them. I decided to write a poem about it.

Wednesday, August 30, 2017

The Creepy

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The Creepy Driveway…
I ran to a nearby tree with mud
squishing between my toes. I touched the tree and my hand sunk into the weird soft mucky bark. The tops of the trees were like lightning bolts coming to kill me. I ran even faster...
I slowly walked down the driveway and I was frozen in fear, scared that a demon was coming to give me a jumpscare... Slowly I looked behind me to see if anything was there, it sent so many shivers down my spine.
I looked behind me and I prepared to smack something in the face but nothing was there so I went on.
The air smelt peaceful but there was something else. I sniffed again,
it began to get colder and colder as I crept closer and closer.
Suddenly I felt like I was gonna die of hunger. I reached into my bag and pulled out something cold, musty and squishy. I threw it to the ground. I was sad that I did not have much to eat. At that point I was crying.
I listened to the wind. It was singing a little song for the trees as they danced with the wind it made me feel better about coming to this place. I stopped crying and calmed down.