My worm story

Worm Feelings

When I was 4 years old, I used to love touching worms. I held a worm at kindergarten. Holding a worm is bad, but I didn’t know because I was 4 years old.

The worms were huge! About as long as a string of spaghetti. Worms are slithery and pink and a bit red with lines on them. The worms were thick and very long about 30cm!

The school worms were really thin and short (as short as 3cm or 5cm) Also the worm I held was slimy and slithery.

By Levi

Next weekend

Next weekend I will have a lot of fun and every Saturday is art class which were always fun! I love art!

An art picture.

            Probably on Sunday I will continue building on my Lego Millennium falcon  I'm 1/4 done and
I'm just done on the 1st, 2nd and
3rd pack. Probably on Monday i'm just going to stay home with my mum
having a good day. That's probably
                                                     everything i'm going to do in the weekends. Bye!

Another Sports activatar

Today (21.10.16) We did some Athletics and first of all we did the jump into the pit of sandy. I did alright! Next we went to yellow, blue and red ball throwing I only scored a metre. Next we did a Jumping into ocean blue squishy pads I did it really bad and people laughed at me even my friend. But there were more stuff like three more but we ran of time. But we did have fun.The end.

Sports Activatar

Today (20th of October 2016 Thursday) at school we did SPORTS ACTIVATOR! Jess the coach made us do a fun Beanbag tag which is like about 6 people are in and throw beanbags on other people's shoulders! I got IN a couple times. Then we did pads and discs throwing but... I had to do drama. So I missed out a lot.
The End.

My Special Person

She likes to watch television with me and plays with me. Her eyes are like two blobs of cooked squid ink. Her nose is straight which is great. Her lips are like over pinked marshmallow colors. She has a tiny bit of red and pink on those ears. She carry's her bag everywhere, In the shops, in the restaurants and in the café and even at school! Her bag is yellowish mixed with greyish and black and white. That special person is my mum.

The Cross Country RACE!

When The start banged together, I ran as fast as I could, Running like Cheetahs. But... I slowed down and I was puffed up and tried and slow as a snake. So I kept Pushing and running to improve. I was almost at the end thinking I'm 3rd but not really. I finished but I came like 16th or 17th but I was proud, very proud like a boss. I didn't mind coming pretty last (not really) At least I came to the finish line. Even I didn't need drinking which everybody needed water. I wished there were more cross country so I could do more running to exercise. The End.