This kind man (Mr Hayes) had his house robbed, car stolen twice and been anoyed by pesky teenages we decided help him out by making a bake sale. We raised $200 for him to spend on whatever he wants.
Jake
fish
Thursday, 29 November 2012
war scences poem
Waiting
Young, scared kids fleeing with terror.
Thick, dense smoke fills my nose as I quietly wait until the time is right.
Gun shells clanging against solid, hard ground.
Burning, sweltering heat from the hot, deadly explosions just metres ahead of me.
Black charcoal grinds through my chipped, unbrushed teeth.
I think that if I make it out alive I will be the luckiest soldier on earth.
Jake Johnston
Maori acrostic poem
Rotarota poem
Tuturu
Aroha
Nga kau
Ingoa
Whaka
Haka
Aroha
By Jake
Athletics day
On wensday last week it was athletics day and I competed in all the activities. I did pretty well.
Jake
Jake
Monday, 24 September 2012
camp sences poem
Thornton Beach Camp 2012
The dark blurry shadows of seabirds
flying overhead.
Fresh salty air rushes through my nose.
The dark blue waves crashing against the soft, silky sand turning into rough foamy white wash.
The firm, cold breeze brushes across
my face.
The salty fresh water gushes down
my throat.
I think Thornton Beach Camp is a
great camp site for everyone.
Jake
Wednesday, 5 September 2012
my creative creature
MY CREATIVE CREATURE
My animal is a Chookimai and I would like to tell you more about this extreme creature.
Appearance
The Cookimai has gruesome, slimy fingers that help him get a grip on newspapers to have a ball of entertainment. He has ugly toes. His ears are as thin as paper and are extremely fluffy. They are the size of a cow’s ears. You rarely see them because they are usually swimming in the toilet at night! During the day they are looking for food.
Diet
The Chookimai eats a range of foods that are: chips, lollies, cans, dirt, bananas, fungi, paper, stones, rocks, shoes, paint and even dishwashing liquid. When he eats something sweet his tongue goes yellow, if it goes red it is sour. The Chookimai is as blind as a bat but has the hearing of a deer.
Population
Sadly there are only 194 of the Chookimai left in the whole world. There is one in each country. The Chookimai was introduced in a small town called Warsaw, the capital of Poland. The Chookimai spread by plane and got around lots of countries (also by ship and boat). There is even one in Antarctica.
Behaviour
The Chookimai is a sly creature that moves like a fluffy sloth climbing along a branch, but as soon as it detects danger it moves as swiftly as a freight train, almost travelling at the speed of light! When the Chookimai is relaxed it will turn a light blue, if it is excited or in shock it will flash all different colours. If they haven't noticed danger when it is right behind them they will lie on their back and will bounce up and down. Somehow it scares the predator away. It sleeps half way into the night until morning and then sleeps half way through the day.
Life cycle
When Mount Halabulogi (say: Hal-ab-a-lug-e) erupted one particular drop of lava was glowing blue, except it wasn't a lava drop it was a Chookimai egg! It multiplied 194 times and that is how they were created.
Enemies
The Chookimai’s enemies are dogs, cats, possums, tigers, humans, lions, snakes, even hawks and other birds of prey. The Chookimai has no fighting skills so it is easy prey for many hungry animals. If the Chookimai gets eaten their blood turns into another Chookimai so it will never become extinct.
Extra Facts
Did you know that the Chookimai can grow another arm or leg in 12 seconds if it gets cut off. The Cookimai can jump 14 metres high. Its tongue can expand to 2 metres long.
I hope this tells you more about this interesting creature.
Jake
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
what am i
I live in the cold , fresh water of rivers.
I am one of the rarest , warm blooded animals in the world.
I sadly shall come to extinction in roughly 50 years.
I live in the old , fungi covered dams in China.
There are about 40-70 other left of my breed.
My relatives live in the massive , blue ocean.
I breath the soft , clean air.
WHAT AM I ?
Comment what you think i am.
bio poem
Jake
Sporty, Joker, Good friend,
Wishes to become a famous scooter
rider,
Dreams of owning a batch in the
Coramandel,
Wants to become a pilot,
Who wonders why grass is green,
Who fears being hit by a car,
Who is afraid of math tests,
Who likes flying planes,
Who believes that if you try you shall
succeed,
Who loves scootering and my family,
Who plans to be in Nitro Circus,
I
hope I will succeed in everything I need to succeed in.
Thursday, 30 August 2012
School Speeches
Today we lisened to p1s speeches they were pretty good. Luckely I did mine yesterday, mine was about Hunting and why it is a good sport. The speech finals after lunch today.
Wednesday, 29 August 2012
Im lonley
Hi
this week ive been lonely because all my friends are skiing, so ive just been hanging out with Brad.
Monday, 27 August 2012
ABOUT ME
Hi im Jake I live in rotorua and go to mokaia intermediate. I like hunting, fishing, outdoors, and scootering. I play on the farm next to us and shoot rabbits.
thanks.
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