I am a Year 7 student at Saint Pius X School in Auckland, NZ. I am in Room 7 and my teachers are Mrs Lauchlan and Mrs Tui.
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Monday, 18 May 2020
THANK YOU ESSENTIAL WORKERS BY CHARIS :)
TODAY WE ACKKNOWLEDGE THE ESSENTIAL WORKERS DURING LOCKDOWN LEVEL 4...
Thursday, 30 May 2019
Importance of being in a Catholic school
-_- THE Significance OF Being IN a CATHOLIC School -_-
The important to be at a Catholic school is, to teach our young ones about God and our Lord Jesus Christ, Every single day we all come together as one family and pray as one, Catholic schools don’t care what culture you are or what you call God or our Lord Jesus Christ, they know that we all worship the same person (except Muslims).
it is important to teach our young ones so the faith stays alive and the faith in God will be strong,
The importance of being at a Catholic school is that we teach children about God. God teaches us, he nourishes us, He lets us know that we are his people and therefore we are his children, the children that worship the miracles he did through his son our Lord Jesus Christ, as a Catholic school we do most things schools don’t do like coming together among other Catholic schools to worship the same God and to celebrate his name,
The most important thing of being at a Catholic school is how God helps you walk a good path in meaning guiding you away from evil in other words robbing, killing and abusing others around you, he helps you understand that you have a choice and it is to have a good life by walking in the footsteps of Jesus and everyone knows that it will be challenging but it won’t be if you try to walk a good path or never changing and going on and on with the evilest man, Satan.
Thursday, 9 November 2017
Holiday recount
Learn
We are writing a recount about one special moment in the holidays using our Personal voice and adjectives
Success
I can use my personal voice by describing what happened at one special moment. I can use my personal voice by describing what I saw, what I felt, what I heard in my special moment. I can use adjectives, similes, and adverbs to make my writing more interesting
HAVING A SLIPPERY DAY SABOTAGING ICE SKATING
Today is a special day because my parents are taking me ice skating and then they said not you, us I felt sad and
angry at the same time so I had to create a plan to sabotage there trip so I popped the tyers with a
knife but my dad had spare tires then I hid the keys but my mum found it, I WAS SO ANGRY THAT MY HEAD WAS GOING TO EXPLODE!! MY FACE TURNED RED AND MY HEAD WENT
CABOOM!!!!!!.
After that I sat down a moment and thought what would I do if I was them
and I got it I had to jump in the boot and steal all the money so I did and
I spent all the money on food and once they found out they were ANGRY I saw my
dads face going red and I was scared that something bad was going to happen
and they told that I had the wrong wallet and that it was Analei’s and I thought of this
( I heard 7some say this) when you're in a deep hole you gotta learn how to stop
and do the right thing so I apologize and did the right thing and we all went home.
Saturday, 8 July 2017
My special moment in the holidays
learning goal - write about one special moment from your holidays.
Use your personal voice, describe your special moment using your senses.
Sailing the fun seas
On a sunny day, me and my dad went sailing for my birthday, I was nervous because I have never gone sailing before but today was my first time.
When me and my dad got a boat from my papa he told me to sit down and watch him, so I wanted to help to get ready to set sail at first I felt sea sick but I handled it and didn't get sea sick.
Once we got the boat ready we set sail and I really felt sea sick I tried to hold the sickness by holding my breath but I couldn't so I grabbed a towel to on so I had to carry it like a baby.
While me and my dad were sitting we started to fish so I grabbed a net to help my dad and we had fun.
but it was time to come back so I and my dad had a quick swim and he told me to hold on to the boat and he sailed us back while I was holding on so me and my dad had the best fun I ever had with my dad.
Saturday, 13 May 2017
My mothers day poem
My Mother's day poem, Charis
Dear mum you are like an angel,
when you smile it is like a rainbow going over Glen Innes.
When you laugh it is like I am in a circus.
You look like a blooming flower
and smell like a passion fruit that came from the the Heavens.
You look like the sun shining bright over the earth
and you make me happy by supporting me.
You have lots of talents.
Your eyes are like butterflies.
I love you mum, you rock!
The love you gave to me will come to you
From your son Charis
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