this weeks voxpop qustion

What Makes a Good Student?

a good student is a caring and genourus person

school boy

My Coco Pop Story

From the moment you get up look into yesterdays bowl of coco pops and find ants
Forming the word UNLUCKY you know that today is not going to be a good day.
 The hot water is not working and you have a cold shower all your undies are grubby
And you miss the bus.

My day couldn’t have got any worse so I started to go home from the bus stop
Then out of know where hail started to pour on my head so I had to sprint home.
About 5 minutes later when I got home I dumped my heavy wet bag on the floor when I dropped my bag on the floor mums best vase fell on the floor and broke quite suddenly so I jumped with fright into the wall and the only photograph that we have of my dad is smashed what would I tell mum I thought. The only photo of dad that we have is now smashed so I ran outside thinking I didn’t do anything wrong and started to walk to school.
Sooner later I arrived at school Then I looked at the time table to see witch class I had I had Mrs McDonald for math so I go to room 24 were I have my maths class. I went into class when I walked in everyone stared at me and quickly stared back at their test then Mrs McDonald said in a quite but mad voice “why are you late” I made up an excuse so no one would laugh at me”um”I paused “I-I slept in “ I said in a shivery voice “well you shouldn’t  have now do your test” yelled Mrs McDonald my day seriously couldn’t have got any worse I thought I sat down in my seat and started to do my test afraid I would get in trouble for looking at someone else’s test but of course I wasn’t.
Then the bell rang I started to get up out of my seat then Mrs McDonald yelled
“you…stay behind” so I sat down in my warm comfortable seat feeling like I was like a kindergarten bullie getting yelled at because I thew sand in their eyes but I wasn’t in trouble by my teacher I was in trouble by my mum I was in deep hope fully she didn’t go home and see the smashed vase and the photo of dad then mum says “Im disappointed that you were late for school” “yea I missed the bus”.
Then mum went back to work after she had that talk to me sooner the bell went to go home I picked up my bag and headed out the door. to go to the bus then I saw mum at the front gate was she was going to take me home. I questioned in myself she waved at me so I had to go over to the car jump in and go home. 5 minutes later she walked in the door first and saw the smashed vase and the photo of dad smashed then mum said “did you do this”?

eSaftey at our schools

do you feel safe using blogging at our school:

yes I do

why?:

Beacause they dont show our photos or name of us


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Interveiw: Heather Blakey

When did you start blogging:

I started in 1999 when a program called blogger.com

what the best thing about blogging:

you make freinds all over the world and they are interested in what you do

what is your favorite things to do on the computer:

well I go on this website called style-hive there are things like hand bags and things like that


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