tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44176955111352674342024-03-21T06:48:33.829-07:00Ion @ Saint Patrick's SchoolI am a Year 4 student at Saint Patrick's School in Auckland, NZ. I am in Room 6 and my teacher is Mrs Agnew.SPS Blogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788694947640842842noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-12461687125526311582022-03-06T15:34:00.001-08:002022-03-06T15:34:12.176-08:00I am still blogging … <p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiuA4eVrkX18sU9zguppJEBvls94vhO1vpEgaXJHLG0QCPMG6qSh4jYDHijetbXSsdGMovaOwmCnUda4abT-ELaqK65Mvmvk9hRHbECvePX5E_Tu5SUR3GsKiyoNCCRklqY2IXfxJgfzjYZyMLsvuxPwtDYEdtqJdX_8RiXd1piaV67J7-7-MUFtmmOlA=s1017" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1014" data-original-width="1017" height="185" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiuA4eVrkX18sU9zguppJEBvls94vhO1vpEgaXJHLG0QCPMG6qSh4jYDHijetbXSsdGMovaOwmCnUda4abT-ELaqK65Mvmvk9hRHbECvePX5E_Tu5SUR3GsKiyoNCCRklqY2IXfxJgfzjYZyMLsvuxPwtDYEdtqJdX_8RiXd1piaV67J7-7-MUFtmmOlA=w185-h185" width="185" /></a></div> <span id="docs-internal-guid-93eb227f-7fff-035b-0e7b-1c88afa55c4d"><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #434343; font-family: Arial; font-size: 18pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I am still blogging … </span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #434343; font-family: Arial; font-size: 30pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">but I’ve moved.</span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><a href="https://spsionp.edublogs.org" style="text-decoration-line: none;"><span style="color: #1155cc; font-family: Arial; font-size: 36pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; text-decoration-line: underline; text-decoration-skip-ink: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Click here</span></a></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #434343; font-family: Arial; font-size: 18pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">to visit my new blog</span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">and see the next stage of my learning journey.</span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.656; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Comments are closed here. Please comment on my new blog.</span></p><div><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><p></p></div></div>
SPS Blogshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788694947640842842noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-10330281940376279942021-08-01T17:18:00.000-07:002021-08-01T17:18:01.451-07:00Aroha in my whanau<p><span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; white-space: pre-wrap;">I love my family because they are so caring to me. They cook for me and they buy me toys to make me happy. My dad is big and round but kind. I love it when we go to the park.</span></span></p><span id="docs-internal-guid-f89d5cb8-7fff-dea5-ee51-b28a87e89007"><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">My favourite is my mom because she is good at cooking and when she smiles at me, I feel happy inside.</span></p><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">We enjoy doing things together like playing at the beach and spending time together having fun.</span></p><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-style: italic; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">My favourite family saying is</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">: “Home is love.”</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-style: italic; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">My favourite aroha symbol is</span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">:</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: white; border: none; display: inline-block; height: 290px; overflow: hidden; width: 348px;"><img height="290" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/OQsOIgllKkMBF5yhOJJFDLGABWeup2vQwzlzL4S4WGSuZilte6pUu3nMmciYTBq81CPaLTjvjC0tIlQXjZQdM3zAtbZiZkESd7pTmc_EwfhOXNh4uf1z9HILeYrRB0cKNMU1exr2" style="margin-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px;" width="348" /></span></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 16pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Ion</span></p><span style="background-color: white;"><br /><br /></span><br /></span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-20492255730665853912021-06-27T17:17:00.001-07:002021-06-27T17:17:47.209-07:00Water Awareness<p> When we went to water awareness lessons we went on the bus. It was fun being with all the boys. On the first day I was a little bit nervous because I can't swim. I was happier when I got into the pool and I could stand on my tip toes.</p><p>I learned how to swim and put my head under the water. I had to kick my legs really fast. The teacher told me to lie on my back and relax and float gently. I could still breathe and this is good for if I get lost in the sea.</p><p>I enjoyed it when we got inside the boat and we had to fall backwards into the water. I even had to swim under the boat to get to the air pocket when they tipped the boat over. I loved the lessons.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqjQkzq-DxCufy8MyYh5aVjfMaqTq_jmseKyZHJ8jpmV7WsINHV-jYiqsd-zcxz4Ber5eiPp9s6p-6kHWKDZx0hCSzTlKTAm3sj7m4fI1F3VkLfcYtxH-oQInuZQ6rZzi9toSASBrl-JI/s2048/IMG_1235+%25281%2529.HEIC" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqjQkzq-DxCufy8MyYh5aVjfMaqTq_jmseKyZHJ8jpmV7WsINHV-jYiqsd-zcxz4Ber5eiPp9s6p-6kHWKDZx0hCSzTlKTAm3sj7m4fI1F3VkLfcYtxH-oQInuZQ6rZzi9toSASBrl-JI/s320/IMG_1235+%25281%2529.HEIC" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-23919394928179618152021-06-02T19:24:00.000-07:002021-06-02T19:24:41.608-07:00Table Tennis Experience for Room 6<p>A man called Dinyar came to our school yesterday and taught us Table Tennis. First, everyone was told to get in a line. We were each given a bat and a ball. We had to bounce the ball five times on the bat. Then, we had to balance the ball on the bat and the last one standing wins.</p><p>I tried my best at balancing the ball but I failed. I found it very hard because the wind was blowing towards my direction. For the next round, we were told that we could turn around but making sure that the ball does not fall off the bat. I had so much fun. I wish that Dinyar will come back to our school again.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtLmDPX_LRZAMmO1XPOfk0BNj4gaYVwOdVRiZXorvRSOnrVOCKeyb4VC-Gp2dxuWIPJx19tNkjQxobndoRJNXmQIxImaALlYz5DtdFcasxiy_L291yNl1P1PKYE06off3Qag93v4L4OsQ/s2048/IMG_0933+%25281%2529.HEIC" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtLmDPX_LRZAMmO1XPOfk0BNj4gaYVwOdVRiZXorvRSOnrVOCKeyb4VC-Gp2dxuWIPJx19tNkjQxobndoRJNXmQIxImaALlYz5DtdFcasxiy_L291yNl1P1PKYE06off3Qag93v4L4OsQ/s320/IMG_0933+%25281%2529.HEIC" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-84150521289771698722021-05-24T17:22:00.000-07:002021-05-24T17:22:12.596-07:00Revealing my feeling through ArtThis term I created a portrait of myself. I felt nervous because I am bad at drawing. <div>First I drew a sketch of my face then I added the nose, eyes, mouth and ears.</div><div>I also drew the eyebrows and the hair. </div><div>Technically, Mrs. Agnew and Mrs. Yumul helped me so I can finish drawing my self-portrait.</div><div>I coloured it using crayons in different colours and used black wax to colour my hair.</div><div><br /></div><div>After that I had to draw my feelings with a white wax crayon and then paint it with dye. I liked drawing the dark angry line because it felt so good.</div><div><br /></div><div>My blurb is, " When I'm angry I stomp my feet". </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtK7C6hECisjPU0DpAcZKVjfdY2FNQV91P0IONnaqgVOzBR-KqGTGrvtBdDw7FuB2mcCGnylkk6K7xdAfeiN4lXNUUvsHRk3CQB3_sx4xUfOfxyz65HVEtoTh7_a4utxjKRmCXEGuT4Uk/s2048/IMG_0787.HEIC" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtK7C6hECisjPU0DpAcZKVjfdY2FNQV91P0IONnaqgVOzBR-KqGTGrvtBdDw7FuB2mcCGnylkk6K7xdAfeiN4lXNUUvsHRk3CQB3_sx4xUfOfxyz65HVEtoTh7_a4utxjKRmCXEGuT4Uk/s320/IMG_0787.HEIC" /></a></div><br /><div><br /></div>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-89688841386169882472021-04-13T16:58:00.004-07:002021-04-13T16:58:51.935-07:00My Profile-by Ion<p><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Arial; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span> <span style="font-family: Arial; white-space: pre-wrap;">My profile</span></span></p><span id="docs-internal-guid-698df936-7fff-fa0c-1b15-0d70bd0dce76"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Hi! I am Ion and I am 8 years old. I live with my parents but <i> </i>I was born in then Philippines. I have a sibling called Isla and I go to St. Patrick's School in Panmure. I am in my fourth year at school and my favourite hobby is running. My favourite subject is math!. My favourite animal is an panda because I like their colours and they are cute. And my goal this year is to make friends and do the best learning I can.</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> </span></p><div><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEd3aztviyOS_pXkV3GBrDG2bQSYm6qLxc5wGfd5K-AZAW9psnfRC92H0NdMXTggpKZqg_hyphenhyphenwipzppe9iliPmdVH03As6LhC9nV8jTqc2Xfa5QlGQpyTnVh4Fz2pDsc53gNocY04UClj8/s1047/Screenshot+2021-04-14+at+11.45.15+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="584" data-original-width="1047" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEd3aztviyOS_pXkV3GBrDG2bQSYm6qLxc5wGfd5K-AZAW9psnfRC92H0NdMXTggpKZqg_hyphenhyphenwipzppe9iliPmdVH03As6LhC9nV8jTqc2Xfa5QlGQpyTnVh4Fz2pDsc53gNocY04UClj8/s320/Screenshot+2021-04-14+at+11.45.15+AM.png" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div></span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-70475220101282604142021-04-06T17:42:00.001-07:002021-04-06T17:42:27.479-07:00Chicks in Room 6<p> One day a lady called Jo came to our classroom with eleven eggs. She put them in an incubator so that they keep warm and will hatch. We watched them everyday. On the second day we saw a crack in one egg. It was exciting. </p><p>Then on day 3 all the eggs were hatched and the chicks were making a big noise. Mrs Agnew moved them to the blue brooder. The light inside kept them warm and they had food and water. </p><p>Daniel took them home one weekend because there was no one to take care of them. He brought them on Monday. I held the chicks twice and they felt soft and fluffy and warm. We had to be careful not to drop them or they could get hurt.</p><p>Last Thursday Jo came to the school and took the chicks back to the farm. I was sad. It was fun having them here.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2wzGbH1DNhGFuckUVh-Bcvq9JkwoHqI42VY7P1nOQIY7rlWIMbQh7k0UBXJD_rk_7fm6iM9x5tiO7MYTTiVEZcvWdVJF991QCGja6XXCmjUvJCNqfOj2HOPdLr2ajH5oiJokC_NhroFg/s2048/File_004.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2wzGbH1DNhGFuckUVh-Bcvq9JkwoHqI42VY7P1nOQIY7rlWIMbQh7k0UBXJD_rk_7fm6iM9x5tiO7MYTTiVEZcvWdVJF991QCGja6XXCmjUvJCNqfOj2HOPdLr2ajH5oiJokC_NhroFg/s320/File_004.jpeg" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-14169914511828787842020-07-23T17:40:00.000-07:002020-07-23T17:40:06.349-07:00Patrick Going Home<p>Room 1’s job was to get Patrick home but first he had to get the key from the bank.</p>
<p>Patrick had to get the key from the bank. He had to turn left and go past the flag. Patrick walk straight ahead and walked around the tree. Lastly, Patrick turned right and headed towards his house. We had to make sure we added his footprints and arrows to show direction. </p> <p><img src="https://drive.google.com/thumbnail?id=1lpw-fDWeBYe8gvBkZwyu-YYGezfKPssD&sz=w480-h360"/></p>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-16175630448155917862020-06-22T16:48:00.000-07:002020-06-22T16:48:03.145-07:00All About Me!<p><br></p>
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<p>My name is Ion and I am 7 years old. I live with my dad and mum and my baby sister. I like to play Minecraft on my iPad. I also like to play with my friends, Zachary and Ethan. When I grow up I would like to be a Baker. I am happy to be back at school to learn. </p>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-65408407417890235802018-03-20T20:20:00.003-07:002018-03-20T20:20:57.456-07:00My Trip To The Beach<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">In the weekend my family and I went to the beach. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">I was splashing in the cold water. I saw big waves. I made a sand castle and I put a sail on it. It looked like a boat. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">I had fun at the beach.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"> By Ion </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-38352391669586756862018-03-20T20:13:00.001-07:002018-03-20T20:40:00.407-07:00Myself<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: "arial" , "tahoma" , "helvetica" , "freesans" , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Learning goal</span><i style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: xx-large;">: We are learning to write a descriptive text.</i></div>
<span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: "arial" , "tahoma" , "helvetica" , "freesans" , sans-serif; font-size: large;">Success criteria<i>: We can do this when We can describe myself using our five senses.</i></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: "arial" , "tahoma" , "helvetica" , "freesans" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i> </i>My favourite fruit are bananas and apples and grapes. I like the grapes because it is juicy. I am tall. I like playing basketball. My hair is straight and black. My eyes are brown. I like sharing and I am happy when I share my toys with my friends.</span></div>
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-24545133449741494342018-02-10T03:39:00.001-08:002018-02-10T03:43:08.127-08:00Describe Popcorn<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">Learning goal</span><i style="color: blue; font-size: xx-large;">: We are learning to write a descriptive text.</i><br />
<span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">Success criteria<i>: We can do this when We can describe popcorn using our five senses.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;">I like popcorn because it is crunchy when it is hot. It tastes buttery. It tastes yummy.</span><br />
<span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"> Ion</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417695511135267434.post-10178611492739521752018-02-07T15:19:00.000-08:002018-02-08T01:37:37.013-08:00All About Me<img height="480" src="https://docs.google.com/drawings/d/e/2PACX-1vRdMWg0a3U9t0-prG2es1UwKq6JR0tDyXQ8lvC3_46B31QdBT0g45OLD-hNjOhENTHAww4i6Ed9zUMS/pub?w=960&h=720" width="640" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0