Why wouldn’t it go away? Ever 5 seconds I would have to scratch my arm and everything I tried like putting a cross through it, applying tea tree oil and using the mosquito zapper, nothing would work! How could something so tiny cause so much irritation? It is small insect that sucks your blood. Isn’t that gross imagine all the germs it could be carrying. No wonder people get so sick. Mosquitoes carry diseases like malaria. That is why some people in other countries like Africa are getting so sick!Just imagine what a spider could do!
I felt the wind slap my legs, I felt it rush through my hair. I saw the water gush past me as it settles far behind. I think to myself will I fall will I stand. But the future can not be told. It felt like I was flying, hovering above the ground. The waves where at a admirable distance but sooner or later they where to get closer. The time had come and I bent my knees. The waves pushed me up and down. But I stood my ground as if the waves where bullies.
This weeks btn report was all about indigenous sport stars and how inspirational they can be for younger indigenous kids that have dreams on being like them.
Recently the AFL and NFL have had their grand finals and did you know that indigenous players where stars of both. Both captains of the NFL teams are indigenous and one of the captains Jonathan Thurston won best player of the match and season. And in the AFL grand final Cyril Rioli won best on ground.
I understand that doing this would inspire a lot of indigenous kids and I also understand that this would be a really big improvement.
How hard would it be to get an achievement like this?
The bears looked normal from the outside but from the inside they where not your ordinary teddy bears. In the middle they had adventure, and to start their journey they needed to cross the road and get a ride. The road was dangerous and full of cars the only way they where going to get across was by playing dead. Like a dog. Step by step fall by fall. The teddy bears where at the foot of the car. Climbing up was one story but driving was another. The next problem was that they didn’t have the car key.
The long creaking noise felt like it would never end. I looked into the room it was empty except for a small box I walked up to it and bent down to it. It opened up and a joker flung out. It played the most annoying music in the world then, in the middle of the noise. The box slammed and standing in front of me. Was my mum her first words spoke to say “Get out of the attic, once or twice I thought I had told you to stay out of the attic”And they happened to be her last!
A dream job is something you would want to do when you are older and until you die. Like a famous person or the tooth fairy. A dream job is something fun and something you love doing it makes you smile and enjoy life that you would never ever want to die. Lila Blossom 6 years.
A dream job is a job that gives you a lot of money and all your wants and needs. Sometimes you really want this job, But other times you have wanted this job since you where younger and have dreamed about it ever since. Amanda Flower 12 years
The rush and the excitement to finally get my monthly allowance is like nothing else. My piggy bank the size of a coffee bean has been upgraded to the size of a fish bowl. The feeling of being rich is amazing and I can’t wait to go and spend it. – Lila Blossom 6 years
Great 20 dollars in the bank, can’t wait to spend that on my sisters birthday present. I would just wish mum would let me not get a present for her with my OWN money. And still 120 dollars to go till I can get my own bike.- Amanda flower 12 years
The poor people sit on the street
With nothing but a dirty sheet
The loneliness could make someone cry
Their sickness is so bad it could make them die
They sit there like they’re lost and forgotten
Like ladies without men
Their stomach’s seem to rumble
Why do the look so humble?
Water and food is like candy to a child
There bit’s and bob’s are piled
Finding 10 dollars is like winning the lottery
But they are still living in poverty
They give but don’t re-ceive
and yet they still believe
That there is still a chance
And think in advance!
The hallway way was dark and gloomy, and it seemed as if it never ended. I strolled down checking each room for something valuable, something useful , meaningful, anything. The rooms where all boring and looked like they where designed for the 1900’s. You could clearly tell what they where. In one room there was a rocking horse, a single bed and a pink rug. In another room there was train’s, a single bed and a blue rug. But one room I didn’t understand there was a cardboard box. I opened it, A million dollars where stacked up.
I wish I had known you when august the 5th came around, the day that you where born. You where a surprise to every one because we didn’t know your gender. I wish you came with a warning label that said: Warning this package comes with tears, screaming, poo, wee, snot (Times a hundred) and lots of sleepless hours. I wish I had my own room without a crying baby. I wish I didn’t have to share my toys and share my parents. But most of all I wish you have a great life with me included!