<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505</id><updated>2012-01-28T09:56:30.099+13:00</updated><category term='kids drumming'/><category term='Levi'/><category term='Michelle'/><category term='by Tupou'/><category term='Amir'/><category term='Student Leaders Media Team'/><category term='drumming with children'/><category term='By Ili'/><category term='By the Panthers writing group'/><category term='Aluat'/><category term='Arapeta'/><category term='recount'/><category term='fires'/><category term='Sione TH'/><category term='Ili'/><category term='Auckland Blues'/><category term='BY TIM FI'/><category term='theatre'/><category term='By Sake'/><category term='year 5/6 writing'/><category term='Tim'/><category term='by Lydia'/><category term='Seilina'/><category term='April'/><category term='Ngatokurua.'/><category term='Chloe'/><category term='marae visit'/><category term='Crystal'/><category term='Manaiakalani'/><category term='Khylie'/><category term='rescued by helicopter'/><category term='orientation'/><category term='Rhythmic drumming'/><category term='Fruit kebabs'/><category term='Afu'/><category term='character description'/><category term='Yvonne'/><category term='Susana'/><category term='writing genres'/><category term='Veisina'/><category term='By Aluat'/><category term='BadJelly the Witch'/><category term='Huriana'/><category term='Charday'/><category term='by Bella'/><category term='RJ'/><category term='Arguments'/><category term='Beautiful'/><category term='writing instructions'/><category term='By Susana'/><category term='Fishing with children'/><category term='bushfire description'/><category term='Frankie'/><category term='Noodle Omelete'/><category term='Aquiliton'/><category term='the brave knight'/><category term='Drumming for children'/><category term='Tim Fi'/><category term='Keziah'/><category term='By Kitiona'/><category term='Keleni'/><category term='By Esther'/><category term='Tamati'/><category term='information reports'/><category term='Tuipulotu'/><category term='Frazer'/><category term='Good Citizenship'/><category term='Tamaki Primary school'/><category term='Leili'/><category term='Fili'/><category term='Lew'/><category term='information report.'/><category term='By Tevita'/><category term='children fishing'/><category term='Louise'/><category term='Tevita'/><category term='Helem'/><category term='Bella'/><category term='rhythm beats'/><category term='Seahorses'/><category term='fishing'/><category term='interviews'/><category term='Jennifer'/><category term='narrative writing'/><category term='similes'/><category term='Christchurch Earthquake'/><category term='rainforest report'/><category term='By Maria'/><category term='by Leroy'/><category term='firebreathing dragon'/><category term='Michael Jackson:Legend'/><title type='text'>Room 5 Tamaki Primary School</title><subtitle type='html'>We are a class of year 5/6 students who are based in Auckland, New Zealand.  We are loving our learning and enjoy posting our work on the blog for you to see.  Please take a look around our blog and leave us a positive comment.  We'd love to hear from you.  :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-3412223188795683520</id><published>2011-09-01T10:37:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T15:41:22.697+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson:Legend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Sake'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson....The Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKlp9T4KQ9M/Tl7-WwCZpUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MVeJeJizv3Q/s1600/Michael-jackson-bad-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKlp9T4KQ9M/Tl7-WwCZpUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MVeJeJizv3Q/s320/Michael-jackson-bad-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647230649574729026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson is a legendary singer that will always live in our hearts. He was born in Gary Indiana, 29 of August 1958. He started his career with his four older brothers in the Jackson five, they were incredible at singing. Michael grew up to be a handsome and spectacular singer, he was so good he was crowned the king of pop. Michael Jackson is a role model to people all around the world because he gave millions to charity and he helped people that suffer every day with food, shelter and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people thought of Michael as a strange kind of charater because he had so many plastic surgeries that his nose wasn't real any more and even his skin changed colour from when he was five years old till now. Michael wasn't just weird for his looks, he was weird for having a roller coster in his back yeard and a mini zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson ment alot to every one because he helped people believe in their dreams and he sang to people that have lost hope. He was my favourite pop star because  he is passionate about what he does and I like that his songs all have meaning. When Michael passed away from drugs and pills, people from all around the world watched as family, friends and fans said their final goodbye to the one the only Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-3412223188795683520?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/3412223188795683520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=3412223188795683520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3412223188795683520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3412223188795683520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/09/michael-jacksonthe-legend.html' title='Michael Jackson....The Legend'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKlp9T4KQ9M/Tl7-WwCZpUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MVeJeJizv3Q/s72-c/Michael-jackson-bad-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-6309703485967083039</id><published>2011-07-13T12:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T12:00:02.721+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Sake'/><title type='text'>Tsunami Explanation</title><content type='html'>A tsunami is a dangerous natural disaster which can destroy whole communities in a  matter of minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did you know that tsunamis are huge waves caused by giant movements on the sea bed.  Mostly it's earthquakes that cause tsunamis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you aware that tsunamis sweep away everything  in it's path and tsunamis can leave up to 6oo,000 people dead  or homeless. Tsunamis are one of the most dangerous natural disasters in the world because of the tons of water it holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to stay safe in a tsunami you should gather things you would need like clean water, food or warm clothes. The next thing you should do is to get to higher ground because tsunamis can't get too high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most powerful tsunamis ever were capable of crossing whole oceans extremely fast.  I think that tsunamis are to be taken seriously if not it might mean your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Sake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-6309703485967083039?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/6309703485967083039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=6309703485967083039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6309703485967083039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6309703485967083039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/07/tsunami-explanation.html' title='Tsunami Explanation'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4612273881766952039</id><published>2011-07-13T10:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:00:05.243+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BY TIM FI'/><title type='text'>Bushfire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hh5vzfWsZD4/Thu1F1OCo0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/h2uhl2boLQc/s1600/Bushfires%252BBlaze%252BVictoria%252BSwelters%252BmFPZYKAUKy-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hh5vzfWsZD4/Thu1F1OCo0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/h2uhl2boLQc/s320/Bushfires%252BBlaze%252BVictoria%252BSwelters%252BmFPZYKAUKy-l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628291271119512386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I woke up I felt really hot but when I looked outside I saw a horrifying sight.  Extreme orange flames turning everything into ash.  I heard the fire it sounded like roaring jet planes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tried to get away in their cars but the wind pushed the flames to the roads and blew them up.  It was dreadful.  A lot of people were exhausted from running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smoke blocked the traffic and a lot of cars were crashing.  The flames took up all the oxygen so people couldn't breath properly. Babies were screaming for their mums as they were in their houses in their beds. The houses got burnt down and the flames got bigger and bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I looked around everything was black and there was a lot of ash.  Pets were looking for their owners as the fire trucks put out the last fires.  It was awful&lt;br /&gt;By Tim Fi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4612273881766952039?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4612273881766952039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4612273881766952039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4612273881766952039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4612273881766952039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/07/bushfire.html' title='Bushfire'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hh5vzfWsZD4/Thu1F1OCo0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/h2uhl2boLQc/s72-c/Bushfires%252BBlaze%252BVictoria%252BSwelters%252BmFPZYKAUKy-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-3839782977280691667</id><published>2011-07-13T08:30:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T08:30:00.620+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Esther'/><title type='text'>BUSH FIRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukvY8PAqNQ8/ThuuyudVh1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9tbKbliO6ZU/s1600/bushfire-006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukvY8PAqNQ8/ThuuyudVh1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9tbKbliO6ZU/s320/bushfire-006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628284345817335634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Victoria on a very deadly day, there was a terrifying bush fire.  Everyone was frightened , I watched as people jumped in their cars and zoomed away.  I on the other hand did not know what to do , I couldn't drive. &lt;br /&gt;A car drives past me making me cough and choke.  I start to sweat , I can feel the flames on my cheeks. As I look up my eyes start to water, the fire only a few feet away from me.  I turn around to run it feels like I am melting.   I open my mouth to breathe but all I can  taste is smoke. &lt;br /&gt;I run as fast as I can trying to get clean oxygen , I fear I won't make it.  Finally I come up with a plan.  I will jump in the water.&lt;br /&gt;I go left, then right around the trees.  I come to the banks edge.  I do a big leap into the air.  I end up floating gently on the lakes surface.  As I my eyes I can see a helicopter flying above me with big buckets of water.  As I keep watching I hear fire sirens going on and off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After days of fighting the fire the smoke fades away.   The trees are burnt and the houses were black with ash.  Everyone was devastated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY ESTHER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-3839782977280691667?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/3839782977280691667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=3839782977280691667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3839782977280691667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3839782977280691667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/07/bush-fire_13.html' title='BUSH FIRE'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukvY8PAqNQ8/ThuuyudVh1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9tbKbliO6ZU/s72-c/bushfire-006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4988964088059961692</id><published>2011-07-08T10:19:00.009+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T14:14:00.215+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Susana'/><title type='text'>BUSH FIRES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktgwvwJGTTI/Thut13NmohI/AAAAAAAAAJY/35LpcfJhjew/s1600/hm__1246446596_Australia_bushfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktgwvwJGTTI/Thut13NmohI/AAAAAAAAAJY/35LpcfJhjew/s320/hm__1246446596_Australia_bushfire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628283300195246610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could smell smoke coming closer.  The smell made my heart beat fast.  It was extremely hot, it felt like the sun had come to earth .  I could hear people panicking, babies crying and children coughing.  I felt like I was suffocating because the heat was powerful.  I saw enormous flames coming from the gigantic fire storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounded like a pride of lions  roaring at each other.  I could taste the little sparks coming in my mouth.  The temperature was getting higher and higher.  I was still suffering and tears were coming out of my eyes.  I could hear trees falling, branches breaking and flames getting bigger.  I felt like I was going to faint.  I was getting weaker and weaker.   I couldn't stop gasping for air because the smoke was filling up my lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard fire engine sirens and saw helicopters dropping buckets of water.  I wished that the fire would stop.   It felt like Firefighters were taking days and hours to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire was finally out and people were relieved.  People lost pets and many people were dead.  The whole place looked like a skeleton place.  Everyone felt heartbroken,miserable and terrible.   It made everybody's lives very hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Susana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4988964088059961692?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4988964088059961692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4988964088059961692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4988964088059961692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4988964088059961692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/07/bush-fires.html' title='BUSH FIRES'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktgwvwJGTTI/Thut13NmohI/AAAAAAAAAJY/35LpcfJhjew/s72-c/hm__1246446596_Australia_bushfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-6543131019451877306</id><published>2011-07-01T14:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T14:00:01.145+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charday'/><title type='text'>FIREBALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8dCYjzn9GZQ/TgwwGgmG-eI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CgsohxzX9JA/s1600/victorian-bushfires.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8dCYjzn9GZQ/TgwwGgmG-eI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CgsohxzX9JA/s320/victorian-bushfires.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623922923066030562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I hear crackling noises as the flames engulf whole trees. The smoke from the burning cars fills my nose with a powerful smell of burning petrol and my throat feels dry and sore. I feel the heat growing extremely hot around me as if I am being cooked in a huge oven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  I look around and see houses burnt to the ground and people running for their lives. Suddenly a terrified dog rushes from a burning house, howling as it’s feet touch the burning ground. Around me is total devastation with smouldering trees and blackened ash floating in the air, covering everything in a thick, black layer like a blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  My eyes are stinging from the smoke and tears are running down my cheeks. It is hard for me to see where I am going and I wonder if I will escape from this fire. A sound fills the air… I know that sound, it’s a fire engine. I stagger towards the sound and suddenly feel strong arms around me as a fire fighter lifts and carries me to safety.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;By Charday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-6543131019451877306?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/6543131019451877306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=6543131019451877306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6543131019451877306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6543131019451877306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/07/fireball.html' title='FIREBALL'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8dCYjzn9GZQ/TgwwGgmG-eI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CgsohxzX9JA/s72-c/victorian-bushfires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8149186527618705614</id><published>2011-07-01T12:44:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T13:09:40.442+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Lydia'/><title type='text'>!Bush Fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt7tC5UNAdo/Tg0d_W8F54I/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q32jm7RzIvQ/s1600/bushfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt7tC5UNAdo/Tg0d_W8F54I/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q32jm7RzIvQ/s320/bushfire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624184483982206850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small spark escaped from the B.B.Q and landed on a dry tree.  It began to form into an enormous fire.  The wind forced it to skip from tree to tree.   It stole all the oxygen around it.  People were screaming for help.   I ran as fast as I could, people behind me were already on fire.  I dodged the trees and ran to a clearing.&lt;br /&gt;My heart was pounding as a blue helicopter poured a humongous bucket of water on the fire.Suddenly the fire vanished but there was still pockets of fire left.It was very quiet.Hell was on earth.It was like a landscape of burned trees.&lt;br /&gt;The sky turned light blue,the sun tried to break through the smoke.  The view was a sea of blackness.  I was miserable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8149186527618705614?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8149186527618705614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8149186527618705614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8149186527618705614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8149186527618705614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/07/bush-fire.html' title='!Bush Fire!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt7tC5UNAdo/Tg0d_W8F54I/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q32jm7RzIvQ/s72-c/bushfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5861565105847649913</id><published>2011-07-01T12:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T12:00:01.154+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sione TH'/><title type='text'>Bushfire Terror</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOFkMcTdD6U/TgwtulIPHiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WnpU5IKogbM/s1600/Gallery-Australia-bushfir-006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOFkMcTdD6U/TgwtulIPHiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WnpU5IKogbM/s320/Gallery-Australia-bushfir-006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623920312942796322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Arial Bold Italic', serif;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:32px;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Arial Bold Italic', serif;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The flames rampaged through the tinder dry forest.  The extremely dangerous firestorm enveloped the houses.  People suffocated because of the putrid smell of smoke.  The raging inferno killed many innocent people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It raged upon anything in its path.  Firefighters tried to put it out but sadly many of them died.  Cars crashed because of the smoke.  Reinforcements were sent in to put out the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; After many days of battling the fire, it was finally put to rest.  The trees were all burnt and black, people were miserable but the sun was still shining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;By Sione TH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Arial Bold Italic', serif;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:32px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5861565105847649913?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5861565105847649913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5861565105847649913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5861565105847649913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5861565105847649913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/07/bushfire-terror.html' title='Bushfire Terror'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOFkMcTdD6U/TgwtulIPHiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WnpU5IKogbM/s72-c/Gallery-Australia-bushfir-006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4722017692334149037</id><published>2011-07-01T10:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T10:00:02.807+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Khylie'/><title type='text'>Bushfire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrZE2HaZ8C0/TgwrkHbnYoI/AAAAAAAAAIo/W5r-nleeq58/s1600/Black_Friday_Bushfires_-_Erica_District-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrZE2HaZ8C0/TgwrkHbnYoI/AAAAAAAAAIo/W5r-nleeq58/s320/Black_Friday_Bushfires_-_Erica_District-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623917934149067394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; smelt smoke and saw the fire coming from the bushes.  I was running away as big flames were burning houses behind me.  It looked like a huge monster coming towards me.  The fear was rushing through my veins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I started to sweat as the temperature from the heat of the fire began to rise.  The firestorm looked like a huge wave splashing on land.  People were not breathing properly, they were suffocating from the thick, black smoke!  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Families looked around in utter dismay at the total &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;devastation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; As the smoke faded away, everyone felt depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:'Arial Bold Italic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; By Khylie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4722017692334149037?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4722017692334149037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4722017692334149037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4722017692334149037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4722017692334149037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/06/bushfire_30.html' title='Bushfire'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrZE2HaZ8C0/TgwrkHbnYoI/AAAAAAAAAIo/W5r-nleeq58/s72-c/Black_Friday_Bushfires_-_Erica_District-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-9126854127795650112</id><published>2011-06-30T09:35:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T19:46:29.745+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bushfire description'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ngatokurua.'/><title type='text'>Bushfire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIsz1iePvaY/TgwhkOngmyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/oIzIb3TCMJc/s1600/Victoriafires.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIsz1iePvaY/TgwhkOngmyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/oIzIb3TCMJc/s320/Victoriafires.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623906940961725218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I smelled smoke from the sky it enveloped me and my eyes got blurry.     I see flames coming closer and closer I can't believe  what I'm seeing, it it looked like a tsunami of fire.&lt;br /&gt;I saw lots of beautiful houses getting burnt.&lt;br /&gt;I dodged all the trees that were on fire near me.  My heart was pounding so fast that I couldn't breathe because there was lots of smoke.  When I got to my uncle's house I was talking so fast that I couldn't stop. I told them that there was a bush fire.   I looked around, hell was on earth.  It was like I was deaf.   No one was talking.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts are broken and their spirits fade away.  Some people are crying, they are looking for their mums, dads and pets are looking for their owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Ngatokurua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-9126854127795650112?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/9126854127795650112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=9126854127795650112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9126854127795650112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9126854127795650112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/06/bushfire.html' title='Bushfire'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIsz1iePvaY/TgwhkOngmyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/oIzIb3TCMJc/s72-c/Victoriafires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7454941449111882187</id><published>2011-05-19T09:45:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:23:39.279+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Fi'/><title type='text'>MAUI AND THE GODESS OF FIRE (A story retold)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_ljlVJxq5o/Td3jsftWvhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jZadYgOmE7Q/s1600/SmithsLuau312-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_ljlVJxq5o/Td3jsftWvhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jZadYgOmE7Q/s320/SmithsLuau312-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610891064338988562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One day Maui put out all of the fire in the village so he had to go and get some fire from his grandmother.   After a long walk he arrived at the house of the "Godess of fire".  He saw an old lady &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sitting down by the door.&lt;br /&gt;The old lady asked, "Where are you from?"  He replied, "I am from the south west.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh you must be my grandson." the old lady said.  Maui said "I need some fire!"  So his grandmother gave him some fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, the fire was from the grandmothers  fingernail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Maui thanked the old lady and went on his way.&lt;br /&gt;When Maui was walking home, he came to a river and dropped the fire into the river.   He was tricking her because he wanted to see what would happen if he went back for more.  Surprised that she kept giving him more, he dropped the fire from her fingers into the river and went back for more.&lt;br /&gt;When she came to her last nail she got so angry she turned into fire.  Maui turrned into a hawk and started to fly away but the fire came to his wings so Maui turrned into a fish but the grandmother made the water hot.  Then Maui called 'Tawhirimatea' (God of the wind) and he told the god of winds to pour down some rain so he did.   His grandmother's flames got dried up and dried up the land.  She put the last seeds of fire into trees.  She put the seeds into the totara,patete,pukate,and the koi kamoka.&lt;br /&gt;...And these trees are the native trees of Aotearoa that can be used to make fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7454941449111882187?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7454941449111882187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7454941449111882187' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7454941449111882187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7454941449111882187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/05/maui-and-godess-of-fire.html' title='MAUI AND THE GODESS OF FIRE (A story retold)'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_ljlVJxq5o/Td3jsftWvhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jZadYgOmE7Q/s72-c/SmithsLuau312-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4515259440652698724</id><published>2011-05-17T12:09:00.026+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T17:54:18.749+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April'/><title type='text'>How the Pukeko got Big Feet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QP_KVZ7Mqs/Td3q_oTfNiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/koEM8tLx4gc/s1600/pukeko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QP_KVZ7Mqs/Td3q_oTfNiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/koEM8tLx4gc/s320/pukeko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610899089645319714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long ago before our ancestors  walked the earth there happened to be a baby pukeko. One day the baby pukeko was playing around in the forest then he got hungry.  He heard his favourite food mosquito so he ran after it.&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden he had a problem.  He got stuck in quick sand and called for help.  The baby pukeko  closed his eyes and called out to Tane Mahuta  to help him get out.  Tane mahuta  grew the baby pukeko's feet and the baby pukeko got out of the  quick sand and said happily "I'm free!"   He ran after the mosquito and  caught the mosquito just in time to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;Pukeko lived happily ever after and never got stuck in quicksand ever again!&lt;br /&gt;...And thats how the baby pukeko got big feet...they are from Tane Mahuta.&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4515259440652698724?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4515259440652698724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4515259440652698724' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4515259440652698724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4515259440652698724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/05/how-pukeko-got-big-feet_17.html' title='How the Pukeko got Big Feet!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QP_KVZ7Mqs/Td3q_oTfNiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/koEM8tLx4gc/s72-c/pukeko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8553148721716812374</id><published>2011-05-17T11:56:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T18:52:45.487+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crystal'/><title type='text'>HOW PUKEKO GOT BIG FEET!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dUp8XB-EAWM/Td3lTdqT72I/AAAAAAAAAIE/vzt5-u5GumU/s1600/pukeko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dUp8XB-EAWM/Td3lTdqT72I/AAAAAAAAAIE/vzt5-u5GumU/s320/pukeko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610892833315876706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the ancient times before I walked the earth, there was a beautiful pukeko.  The pukeko had small feet, was black  and blue and the pukeko's beak was red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pukeko loved to eat mosquitoes, duck eggs and frogs.   Pukeko always found insects in   mangroves or swamplands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukeko had one problem and that was that his feet were too small.  One day Pukeko's feet got  stuck in the mud so he called upon Tane Mahuta to help him "Help! Help!  I'm stuck in the mud!" said Pukeko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tane Mahuta used his powers to get Pukeko out  of the mud.  Tane Mahuta ordered the mangroves to sink down into the mud and grow onto Pukeko's tiny feet.   Pukeko's feet grew bigger and bigger.   Finally Pukeko got his feet out of the   mud.   He gave Tane Mahuta a really big thank you.&lt;br /&gt;...And thats how pukeko got big feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8553148721716812374?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8553148721716812374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8553148721716812374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8553148721716812374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8553148721716812374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/05/how-pukeko-got-big-feet.html' title='HOW PUKEKO GOT BIG FEET!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dUp8XB-EAWM/Td3lTdqT72I/AAAAAAAAAIE/vzt5-u5GumU/s72-c/pukeko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7186386927821323064</id><published>2011-05-17T11:46:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T18:55:51.823+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RJ'/><title type='text'>A strange animal named the whaleshark.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6loU9zeqlg/Td3oPuCIW3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/9-4L6hLV8qo/s1600/whale-shark-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6loU9zeqlg/Td3oPuCIW3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/9-4L6hLV8qo/s320/whale-shark-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610896067526155122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, in the darkest part of the ocean, there lived a strange animal that no one knew its name.  A boy went fishing with his father to get fish  for breakfast, but when they were fishing the strange sea animal shook their boat and they gave it a name. They named it the "Whaleshark".  They  gave it a name because it had a top fin like a shark and a tail like a whale  and that's why they named it the whaleshark.&lt;br /&gt;The whaleshark came once and a while but people were too scared to get fish because they heard the name of the animal that the father and son named it.  The people lit up torches  and wanted to kill the whaleshark.  But the man and boy shut down the beach and the people went away and left the whaleshark alone.&lt;br /&gt;The father and son saw  the whaleshark every day and because they looked after it, there are plenty of 'whalesharks' in the ocean today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7186386927821323064?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7186386927821323064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7186386927821323064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7186386927821323064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7186386927821323064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/05/strange-animal-named-whaleshark.html' title='A strange animal named the whaleshark.'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B6loU9zeqlg/Td3oPuCIW3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/9-4L6hLV8qo/s72-c/whale-shark-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7191552800514286021</id><published>2011-04-07T10:01:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:53:40.829+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seilina'/><title type='text'>My visit to the Orakei Marae.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9y7bJw05Muk/TZ60j4tDmJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/iSXEemgJhZg/s1600/DSCF1107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9y7bJw05Muk/TZ60j4tDmJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/iSXEemgJhZg/s320/DSCF1107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593106315850520722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Orakei Marae I saw Whaea Celeste and Matua the caretakers of the marae and a huge waka and a beautiful pukeko outside. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I learned that the marae has body parts like the tekoteko is the head of the marae.  The marae has 2 arms coming down and A spine, ribs and heart.  I also learned how to do the poi and a stick dance. We experienced a powhiri.  Some songs we learned were "E papa wai" and "Tutiro mai nga iwi".  Whaea Celeste and Matua split us up and the boys went to learn a haka. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I was happy because I saw a marae and went in but before we went in to Orakei marae Whaea Celeste did a karanga for us and about 10 kids did a powhiri to welcome us onto the marae.  I felt special because our whole senior syndicate got to see a marae and got to do a poi dance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt happy about going to a marae it was a cool trip and we had fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7191552800514286021?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7191552800514286021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7191552800514286021' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7191552800514286021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7191552800514286021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-visit-to-orakei-marae.html' title='My visit to the Orakei Marae.'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9y7bJw05Muk/TZ60j4tDmJI/AAAAAAAAAHs/iSXEemgJhZg/s72-c/DSCF1107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7481251374470011381</id><published>2011-04-07T09:49:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T19:15:21.834+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marae visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim'/><title type='text'>Orakei Marae Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aZjLewaLMp4/TZ618O6c4bI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C1UwvCKUAxw/s1600/DSCF1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aZjLewaLMp4/TZ618O6c4bI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C1UwvCKUAxw/s320/DSCF1091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593107833640772018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Orakei Marae I saw how a powhiri is done and I heard a Karanga.  I also saw the inside of the marae.  I was really amazed at the carvings that told stories about Maori chiefs from the past.  I never knew that a Marae has body parts and they are the ribs, arms, spine and the heart.  The head of the body is called a tekoteko.  The last thing I saw was a great view of Auckland City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the marae I learned the All Black haka and the man who taught us the haka was Matua.  The girls learned how to use poi, sticks and sing an action song.  Orakei Marae was built as a national meeting house in 1970.  Ngati Whatua own it now.  The most important thing of our visit was the powhiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I felt about my visit to the Marae?  It was a great experience and learned a lot of things about Maori culture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7481251374470011381?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7481251374470011381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7481251374470011381' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7481251374470011381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7481251374470011381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/04/orakei-marae-reflection.html' title='Orakei Marae Reflection'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aZjLewaLMp4/TZ618O6c4bI/AAAAAAAAAH0/C1UwvCKUAxw/s72-c/DSCF1091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4029105527541064484</id><published>2011-02-27T20:27:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T20:41:24.152+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim'/><title type='text'>The day the Buildings Tumbled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZC99OyPpsI0/TWn_x3Mi5tI/AAAAAAAAAHk/n7AaA48BHDw/s1600/A96958F175CD875A48D12142A46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZC99OyPpsI0/TWn_x3Mi5tI/AAAAAAAAAHk/n7AaA48BHDw/s320/A96958F175CD875A48D12142A46.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578270845570311890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday 22 of February a terrible earthquake happened in Christchurch at 12:51pm.  Buildings were destroyed, cars were squashed, I was terrified watching it on TV. Buildings collapsed, the city was a disaster.  &lt;br /&gt;I want to make a donation to help Christchurch so they can get buildings fixed.  &lt;br /&gt;There was a lady on a building, she was stuck...she was terrified.  Three men got a ladder and a bin, that's when the fire-people came and she got down safe.  She was dazed.  I was happy she was down.  &lt;br /&gt;People were running because buildings might fall down.  &lt;br /&gt;There was a church that fell down, it was sad because that church had been there for years.  People lost their family, they were unhappy.  &lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was doing nothing, that's why I want to make a donation. &lt;br /&gt;I wish there never was an earthquake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4029105527541064484?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4029105527541064484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4029105527541064484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4029105527541064484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4029105527541064484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-buildings-tumbled.html' title='The day the Buildings Tumbled.'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZC99OyPpsI0/TWn_x3Mi5tI/AAAAAAAAAHk/n7AaA48BHDw/s72-c/A96958F175CD875A48D12142A46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-175984724539237495</id><published>2011-02-25T10:42:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:39:15.345+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Lydia'/><title type='text'>The Christchurch Earthquake</title><content type='html'>Yesterday there was a big earthquake in Christchurch at twelve fifty one.  It was massive.It destroyed houses, damaged buildings and if you see it now it looks like a giant knocked every thing down.&lt;br /&gt;It was a disaster. No one is allowed in the city now.  The people that are in Christchurch have nowhere to live, everyone is sad.  It was the worst experience of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;I feel sad for them so a way I can help is to donate money to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-175984724539237495?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/175984724539237495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=175984724539237495' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/175984724539237495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/175984724539237495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/02/christ-church-earthquake.html' title='The Christchurch Earthquake'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2309128405137887411</id><published>2011-02-24T10:09:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T21:04:29.926+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susana'/><title type='text'>The Day The Earth Moved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fsRF5D1X-YI/TWW1pqs2w_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/uAplicXguEU/s1600/quake_1833224c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fsRF5D1X-YI/TWW1pqs2w_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/uAplicXguEU/s320/quake_1833224c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577063441009918962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all happened on Tuesday 22nd February at 12:51pm in Christchurch. It was a very horrifying and terrible earthquake. People were crying because loved ones may have died or lost their houses and cars. &lt;br /&gt;If one of my family members had died,I would be crying and couldn't go to sleep.  People's houses were busted down and squashed together. By now people that have died would be looking at their family crying and they would be saying in their minds "Its gonna be okay I'm always with you in your heart". &lt;br /&gt;The houses looked ugly and the city was full of dust and fog. The dust was from the houses that had been destroyed. The roads and concrete were damaged and the cars you had to use were fourwheel-drives,but some people could not drive because their cars were squashed. All schools were closed in Christchurch because of the earthquake that has happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2309128405137887411?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2309128405137887411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2309128405137887411' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2309128405137887411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2309128405137887411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-earth-moved.html' title='The Day The Earth Moved!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fsRF5D1X-YI/TWW1pqs2w_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/uAplicXguEU/s72-c/quake_1833224c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2402642940677108951</id><published>2011-02-24T10:06:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T14:45:41.309+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Esther'/><title type='text'>The Massive AfterShock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0sqNfI9Po/TWW4NZs8KmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/u859iIW5jFw/s1600/4697974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0sqNfI9Po/TWW4NZs8KmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/u859iIW5jFw/s320/4697974.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577066253945416290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday the 22nd of February 2011 there was a massive aftershock.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of people died,got injured and some survived. &lt;br /&gt;Buildings collapsed,everyone was terrified.Lots of people were squashed.&lt;br /&gt;Chirstchurch looks like a giant had kicked it over.&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry about it and I hope the people in Christchurch are ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2402642940677108951?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2402642940677108951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2402642940677108951' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2402642940677108951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2402642940677108951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/02/massive-aftershock.html' title='The Massive AfterShock'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0sqNfI9Po/TWW4NZs8KmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/u859iIW5jFw/s72-c/4697974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8357962127172785441</id><published>2011-02-24T10:04:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:14:49.520+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer'/><title type='text'>When the earthquake came</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuOSEnNIFWw/TWWiW3feymI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0vI9pcFw6fo/s1600/368536-christchurch-earthquake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuOSEnNIFWw/TWWiW3feymI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0vI9pcFw6fo/s320/368536-christchurch-earthquake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577042227305040482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday 22 February.  It happened at 12:51. The people of Christchurch were in an earthquake.  Many people had lots of injuries to their bodies.  Heaps of ambulance' came and helped. Even a lot of people came and helped around.  I was sad for the people who were in the earthquake.  It was such a horrible disaster.  Everybody was crying because they might have lost somebody.  Some people survived in the earthquake.  There were two earthquakes Christchurch, how could this happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8357962127172785441?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8357962127172785441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8357962127172785441' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8357962127172785441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8357962127172785441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-earthquake-came.html' title='When the earthquake came'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuOSEnNIFWw/TWWiW3feymI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0vI9pcFw6fo/s72-c/368536-christchurch-earthquake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-3923834949727114330</id><published>2011-02-23T12:41:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T13:08:30.918+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christchurch Earthquake'/><title type='text'>The Christchurch Earthquake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VJGGDr_F1Iw/TWRO6EfOQvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5CmnP8Dfdzs/s1600/christchurch-nz-earthquake-google-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VJGGDr_F1Iw/TWRO6EfOQvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5CmnP8Dfdzs/s320/christchurch-nz-earthquake-google-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576668998135595762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, there was an earthquake in Christchurch.  It would have felt really freaky because the buildings were crushed down like an elephant crushing someone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt sorry for people who were in the earthquake.  We were here in Auckland playing and learning with happiness while the floors were rumbling and people were in falling buildings in Christchurch.  Kids were panicking and horrified and the city was devastated.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt horrible because old people couldn't quite move and babies were crying.  It was a shock because families couldn't do anything.  I felt like a traitor because I didn't do anything but have awful feelings for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make a donation from my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Seilina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-3923834949727114330?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/3923834949727114330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=3923834949727114330' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3923834949727114330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3923834949727114330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/02/christchurch-earthquake.html' title='The Christchurch Earthquake'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VJGGDr_F1Iw/TWRO6EfOQvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5CmnP8Dfdzs/s72-c/christchurch-nz-earthquake-google-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1167026556838989687</id><published>2011-02-18T10:13:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T10:42:13.931+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ngatokurua.'/><title type='text'>All About Me</title><content type='html'>Kiaorana my name is Ngatokurua. I have 1 brother and 2 sisters. Their names are Levi, Jadaliegh and Bella. My Mum and Dad's name are Jakie and David I live with them.  &lt;br /&gt;I have 1 dog and his name is Benji, he is fluffy. I have 3 cousins, their names are Katalina, Leroy and Trent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a half Cook Island, quarter Maori and quarter Pakeha. I go to church every week it cool going to church. I like to wear Nikes and nice clothes. My favourite sports are rugby, netball, athletics, running, soccer, touch and swimming. I wish I was a millionaire. I enjoy playing outside, rugby, tag running and playing with my friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When its my mum's birthday we go Valentines. It's cool going there because we eat anything its yum. When my friends come to my house we go to the library and go on the computer. Later I go home and sleep. I have blond hair, light brown eyes, light brown beautiful skin and I am 10 years old turning 11.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1167026556838989687?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1167026556838989687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1167026556838989687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1167026556838989687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1167026556838989687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2011/02/about-me.html' title='All About Me'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-156517298437790700</id><published>2010-10-28T12:27:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T12:32:39.541+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Tupou'/><title type='text'>TWISTER (Orientation)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMi2jlYx_TI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6GjsywZ_o00/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMi2jlYx_TI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6GjsywZ_o00/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532872864672382258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get out of here, as fast you can!" I said to my friend as we were running out of the school building.  We tramped outside to see a Twister heading towards us.  When we got outside, we saw a big huge tunnel of wind, the trees were getting ripped out of the ground from their roots.&lt;br /&gt;My friend and I started running to our own houses.  When I got to my house, I rushed to the bunker and I slammed the door hard and locked it.  I was cold as an ice cube.  I was happy that I was there but after a little while, I was glum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-156517298437790700?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/156517298437790700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=156517298437790700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/156517298437790700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/156517298437790700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/10/twister-orientation.html' title='TWISTER (Orientation)'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMi2jlYx_TI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6GjsywZ_o00/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2541458205906434715</id><published>2010-10-17T14:07:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T12:25:40.524+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orientation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Sake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narrative writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fires'/><title type='text'>THE TERRIBLE FIRE (Orientation)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMDO5afgnTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eQrX5Xu46wM/s1600/an_unoccupied_house_in_whitby_st_dunedin_ablaze_ye_1599530421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMDO5afgnTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eQrX5Xu46wM/s320/an_unoccupied_house_in_whitby_st_dunedin_ablaze_ye_1599530421.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530647828170317106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get out of here as fast you can!" I yelled to my friend, but  he didn't move an inch, he was frozen as a stone.  The building is falling down with flames, it was going to fall on my friend.  I rushed to him and tackled him out of the way and yelled "Snap out of it, the buildings is going to burn to dust!"&lt;br /&gt;He woke up and we ran to the top of the school, there was no way down.  We hid in room 5.  I tried to turn on the lights because it was pitch black but nothing worked.  &lt;br /&gt;The firey flames were surrounding me and my friend.  The flames came closer and closer, they were like a black hole sucking me in to them, it was so frightening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2541458205906434715?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2541458205906434715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2541458205906434715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2541458205906434715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2541458205906434715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/10/terrible-fire-orientation.html' title='THE TERRIBLE FIRE (Orientation)'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMDO5afgnTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eQrX5Xu46wM/s72-c/an_unoccupied_house_in_whitby_st_dunedin_ablaze_ye_1599530421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5506777214592207058</id><published>2010-09-22T10:43:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:33:29.778+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the brave knight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huriana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firebreathing dragon'/><title type='text'>The girl and the knight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMDNYV0lKTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rS2HjZC0qfY/s1600/dragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMDNYV0lKTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rS2HjZC0qfY/s320/dragon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530646160469207346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made my way down the dirt path that lead to an arched wooden door. Through that arched wooden door there was a long huge corridor that lead me to a shiney room.I heard a ROAR! It was a fire breathing dragon. Even though I felt terrified I still continued searching the castle.&lt;br /&gt;I went into the shiney room and I couldn't believe my eyes, there was a huge pile of shinny gold jewels. I started to relax but I heard another roar, I turned around and the dragon was behind me. His job was to protect the gold. I tried to grab the gold but I nearly got burnt.&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" said the dragon. I knew that it was the fire breathing dragon. &lt;br /&gt;"HELP,HELP ME" I yelled.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a Knight, as handsome as a prince, appeared. He drew his sword and sliced the dragons throat.&lt;br /&gt;BOOM!! Goes the fire breathing dragon as he falls to the ground and I squeaked "Thank You".&lt;br /&gt;The knight and I grabbed all of the gold and left and brought a house and lived happily ever after.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5506777214592207058?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5506777214592207058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5506777214592207058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5506777214592207058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5506777214592207058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/09/girl-and-knight.html' title='The girl and the knight'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TMDNYV0lKTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rS2HjZC0qfY/s72-c/dragon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1717271590310279478</id><published>2010-09-17T13:48:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T11:23:55.831+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character description'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='similes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Tupou'/><title type='text'>Mudwiggle the Worm: Character Description</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP4XVHZG6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/qV7R0-hj-kQ/s1600/cartoon_worm.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP4XVHZG6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/qV7R0-hj-kQ/s320/cartoon_worm.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518027048147819426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudwiggle is skinny as a snake. He lives under ground where the dirt is. He has a t-shirt with stripes on it. He is as smart as a scientist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1717271590310279478?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1717271590310279478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1717271590310279478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1717271590310279478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1717271590310279478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/09/mudwiggle-is-skinny-as-snake.html' title='Mudwiggle the Worm: Character Description'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP4XVHZG6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/qV7R0-hj-kQ/s72-c/cartoon_worm.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5719141056641473460</id><published>2010-09-17T10:27:00.007+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T11:32:17.977+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BadJelly the Witch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Tupou'/><title type='text'>TPS Road Trip to BadJelly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP6dK2dxUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sPaEhF0aWfo/s1600/DSCF0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP6dK2dxUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sPaEhF0aWfo/s320/DSCF0244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518029347494937922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 14 of September the Tamaki Primary School went to watch "Bad Jelly the Witch" at the Pumphouse Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;When we got there I was excited. We walked in a line down the road and when we got inside I was thrilled. We sat on our seat and waited for the show to begin.&lt;br /&gt;When the play started I was exhilarated. &lt;br /&gt;My favorite part was when Dinglemouse said "Where's the light switch?" when he was in Tim's pocket. &lt;br /&gt;We stayed there for two hours.  When the show was finished, everyone was clapping with joy. &lt;br /&gt;We went back in the bus to school. I was happy that we went there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5719141056641473460?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5719141056641473460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5719141056641473460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5719141056641473460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5719141056641473460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-14-of-september-tamaki-primary.html' title='TPS Road Trip to BadJelly!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP6dK2dxUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/sPaEhF0aWfo/s72-c/DSCF0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4709016029378816822</id><published>2010-09-17T10:25:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T11:40:46.812+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Tevita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BadJelly the Witch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recount'/><title type='text'>BadJelly the Witch Recount</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP8b_doVLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/xXeMHZvCU-w/s1600/Tim+%26+Rose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP8b_doVLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/xXeMHZvCU-w/s320/Tim+%26+Rose.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518031526281368754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday the 14 of September we traveled to Takapuna to watch a show called "BadJelly the Witch".  We traveled to the show with a buddy.&lt;br /&gt;It was very exciting to watch and it was funny.  When we got off the bus, it was so hot.  It was a bit cold inside the Pumphouse theater. There were lots of kids inside and it was noisy.&lt;br /&gt;When the show began, no one spoke.  I was a bit scared when the tin lion roared. My favorite character in BadJelly the witch was "Big Jim the Eagle" because he was funny and cool.  &lt;br /&gt;When the show finished everybody wanted jelly beans from the show.  We walked  back to the bus.  It was so noisy inside the bus, I saw people playing around and I saw the Sky tower,cars and lots of trucks delivering stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I think that the show was so amazing and really funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4709016029378816822?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4709016029378816822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4709016029378816822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4709016029378816822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4709016029378816822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/09/badjelly-witch-recount.html' title='BadJelly the Witch Recount'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJP8b_doVLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/xXeMHZvCU-w/s72-c/Tim+%26+Rose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-682315206348090410</id><published>2010-09-16T13:04:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T13:09:15.410+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Maria'/><title type='text'>Big Jim the Eagle - Character Description</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJFuMaWtb7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/8zMYEOfp_vE/s1600/DSCF0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJFuMaWtb7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/8zMYEOfp_vE/s320/DSCF0240.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517312178017628082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Jim the Eagle is as brave as Spider Man.  He was the one who saved Tim, Rose and Lucy from BadJelly the Witch.  His eyes are big like a Morepork. He likes to save people like Batman.  He is strong like God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-682315206348090410?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/682315206348090410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=682315206348090410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/682315206348090410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/682315206348090410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-jim-eagle-character-description.html' title='Big Jim the Eagle - Character Description'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJFuMaWtb7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/8zMYEOfp_vE/s72-c/DSCF0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4276741776122778683</id><published>2010-09-16T12:50:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T13:02:36.159+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Leroy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BadJelly the Witch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><title type='text'>BadJelly the Witch at the Pumphouse Theatre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJFsj5sQe3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/0H0kYKyN9-Y/s1600/DSCF0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJFsj5sQe3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/0H0kYKyN9-Y/s320/DSCF0245.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517310382543240050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, the whole school went to BadJelly the Witch at the Pumphouse Theatre in the North Shore.  &lt;br /&gt;When we got to the theatre, we had a partner from room 2.  We went in...I was excited when I got in we were talking, laughing, it was fun!  Then the show began.&lt;br /&gt;We kicked back and relaxed.  I nearly fell off my chair when the monster with 10 eyes came out.  I laughed.&lt;br /&gt;My best part was when Badjelly told Tim and Rose to get in the sack and Badjelly said "I've got you!!"&lt;br /&gt;When the show finished we had photos outside the theater with the cast.  It was great.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to say goodbye and go back to school on the bus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4276741776122778683?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4276741776122778683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4276741776122778683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4276741776122778683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4276741776122778683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/09/badjelly-witch-at-pumphouse-theatre.html' title='BadJelly the Witch at the Pumphouse Theatre.'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TJFsj5sQe3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/0H0kYKyN9-Y/s72-c/DSCF0245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7792966147535054533</id><published>2010-08-31T09:34:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T10:04:28.540+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fishing with children'/><title type='text'>Gone Fishin'</title><content type='html'>What better way to end our "Kei Raro i te Moana" unit than with a fishing trip.  With our poles over our shoulder and bait catchers in hand, we made our way to the wharf.  Check out the fun we had.....Gone Fishin'&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3960a0c2547a7923" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3960a0c2547a7923%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329942051%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E86B368EEE96B90A303FA48C1503ABF754F2045.58A4D5BC7C9F92037C9EA16E84FD76E8D37FD7A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3960a0c2547a7923%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCJlWfb3PXYeAlXeWbxPaBBn4F1Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3960a0c2547a7923%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329942051%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E86B368EEE96B90A303FA48C1503ABF754F2045.58A4D5BC7C9F92037C9EA16E84FD76E8D37FD7A3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3960a0c2547a7923%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCJlWfb3PXYeAlXeWbxPaBBn4F1Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7792966147535054533?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7792966147535054533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7792966147535054533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7792966147535054533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7792966147535054533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/gone-fishin_31.html' title='Gone Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5802303672981859784</id><published>2010-08-23T10:23:00.008+12:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T13:42:53.929+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rescued by helicopter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Kitiona'/><title type='text'>My Fishing Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TH7jzcockMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6F0f0Yqpn8g/s1600/PRE13129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TH7jzcockMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6F0f0Yqpn8g/s320/PRE13129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512093466946736322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sunny morning me and my dad went out on the boat to go fishing.  We decided to go out fishing in the river.  The river was long and many people from the public were sitting on the rocks fishing.&lt;br /&gt;                                                          &lt;br /&gt;After having some nice tasty sandwiches, me and my dad got all our gear together and climbed into our little motor boat. The boat started to move and before we knew it we were at our fishing spot. Dad stood up to get our fishing started and the next thing I knew we were swimming with the fish! Our little motor boat had flipped over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt cold and scared. My Dad swam to me and helped me take off my heavy clothes that I was wearing. We saw our chilly bin float past so my Dad reached out and gave it to me to help me to keep floating. My dad held on too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what seemed like ages, we were saved by the Westpac Helicopter. We were very lucky that me and my Dad survived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Kitiona&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5802303672981859784?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5802303672981859784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5802303672981859784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5802303672981859784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5802303672981859784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-fishing-trip.html' title='My Fishing Trip'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TH7jzcockMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/6F0f0Yqpn8g/s72-c/PRE13129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-4464197336347327533</id><published>2010-08-20T14:01:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T17:57:51.081+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children fishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huriana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fishing'/><title type='text'>A day out fishing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TG32BovlBTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/W3lelGK8fKI/s1600/DSCF3970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TG32BovlBTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/W3lelGK8fKI/s320/DSCF3970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507328427321263410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my pole on my shoulder and my bait in my hand we went to the wharf.  On our way we saw different things like some people in the park. &lt;br /&gt;We got to the wharf and the water was dirty and it looked like there were no fish in the water but you never know.  I saw Mr Saili and he waved and got out of the car and I hugged him and said Hello.  We started to fish and Lydia caught a fish about 20 centimeters long but she had to put it back in. &lt;br /&gt;We started to head off to school, on our way we went through lots of mud and finally we got to school and packed up our things and went home.&lt;br /&gt;I was exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;By Huriana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-4464197336347327533?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/4464197336347327533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=4464197336347327533' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4464197336347327533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/4464197336347327533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-out-fishing.html' title='A day out fishing!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TG32BovlBTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/W3lelGK8fKI/s72-c/DSCF3970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-6400168353796578661</id><published>2010-08-20T13:59:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T11:43:52.228+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children fishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Leroy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fishing'/><title type='text'>Our Fishing Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/THRZJRiHACI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ynNfbTfQ_X8/s1600/DSCF3958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/THRZJRiHACI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ynNfbTfQ_X8/s320/DSCF3958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509126260041121826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my fishing pole in my hand.  Room 5 were at the back of all the classes.  We were marching to the wharf going fishing for our Kei Raro i te Moana unit.  Room 6 went first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at the wharf, we started putting bait and hooks on the our poles and some people's lines got tangled on other people's poles.  One girl in room 7 got a fish.  Everybody was like "Can I look?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to wait for a little while.  It was boring until we started having fun.  One of the parents brought lots of bait for us.  It was so windy, like I was going to fall off the wharf!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt sad when I we had to go back to school and get ready to go home.  When I got home I told my mum and dad I had just got back from fishing.  This girl in room 7 got a fish, but it was little and Kelly put it back.  We didn't do a Karakia before we went fishing and Tangaroa didn't let us catch any fish!&lt;br /&gt;By Leroy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-6400168353796578661?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/6400168353796578661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=6400168353796578661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6400168353796578661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6400168353796578661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-fishing-trip.html' title='Our Fishing Trip!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/THRZJRiHACI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ynNfbTfQ_X8/s72-c/DSCF3958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-9081892094748982770</id><published>2010-08-13T12:06:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T13:07:14.540+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainforest report'/><title type='text'>Why are rainforests getting smaller?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGSak-1H9CI/AAAAAAAAAE8/832J3f20xMg/s1600/7081rain-forest-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGSak-1H9CI/AAAAAAAAAE8/832J3f20xMg/s320/7081rain-forest-posters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504694604685374498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tropical rain forests grow in warm parts of the world, near the equator. The largest rain forests are in Indonesia, Africa and South America.  But rain forests are getting smaller.&lt;br /&gt;Rain forests are becoming smaller as people cut them down.  Every year, more than five million hectares of rain forest are cut down or burnt.  Enough rain forest to cover two football fields is lost every second.&lt;br /&gt;Rain forests are cut down for timber, they are also cleared to make cattle ranches and farms.  People dig them up to mine gold or extract oil from the ground.  People bury rain forests under huge dams.&lt;br /&gt;The tropical rain forests are far away, but we can still help to repair the damage caused by: recycling paper, buying things with no cardboard or paper packaging, making less garbage, planting more trees and telling people about rain forests.&lt;br /&gt;By Beautiful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-9081892094748982770?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/9081892094748982770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=9081892094748982770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9081892094748982770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9081892094748982770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-are-rainforests-getting-smaller.html' title='Why are rainforests getting smaller?'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGSak-1H9CI/AAAAAAAAAE8/832J3f20xMg/s72-c/7081rain-forest-posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-770365000553972273</id><published>2010-08-12T14:50:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T15:12:59.607+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhythmic drumming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drumming with children'/><title type='text'>JUNGLE DRUMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4f2094726242c309" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4f2094726242c309%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329942051%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C69CA4CFCE82708327F326A1F0B2D95B3587D4F.4AAC0CEE3AC8E473DC7AAA3504B8D49D45B71AEE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4f2094726242c309%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcKfRE6FtadHq8Z9g_AII4JC75uQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4f2094726242c309%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329942051%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C69CA4CFCE82708327F326A1F0B2D95B3587D4F.4AAC0CEE3AC8E473DC7AAA3504B8D49D45B71AEE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4f2094726242c309%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcKfRE6FtadHq8Z9g_AII4JC75uQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little snippet of our Fantastic Drumming session at Tamaki Primary School.  200 people, 200 drums.......AMAZING!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-770365000553972273?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/770365000553972273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=770365000553972273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/770365000553972273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/770365000553972273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/jungle-drums.html' title='JUNGLE DRUMS'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7894267370172490121</id><published>2010-08-12T14:10:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T12:05:39.728+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seahorses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keleni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='information report.'/><title type='text'>Seahorses</title><content type='html'>Seahorses are fascinating sea creatures and they are warm blooded animals.  Did you know that it is the male seahorses who have the babies and they are the only one who has a brood pouch.  &lt;br /&gt;However seahorses eat tiny live food like shrimps,fish fry.  They have no stomach so must eat more than their own body weight in food everyday. Seahorses live in shallow parts of the sea sometimes you cant see them that's because they hide them selves under the thick sand.  &lt;br /&gt;Seahorses are becoming endangered species however every year twenty million seahorses are sold around the world as souvenirs or dried and turned into powder for medicine.  In New Zealand you need a special permission to take seahorses from the wild its illegal to sell the New Zealand species of seahorses.&lt;br /&gt;by Keleni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7894267370172490121?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7894267370172490121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7894267370172490121' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7894267370172490121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7894267370172490121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/seahorses_8184.html' title='Seahorses'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8408110247111866238</id><published>2010-08-12T14:05:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:57:29.248+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tevita'/><title type='text'>WHY DO PEOPLE USE CODES?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGSKTl9zRBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dk1fD92IZCo/s1600/barcode.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGSKTl9zRBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dk1fD92IZCo/s320/barcode.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504676713767060498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people use codes?&lt;br /&gt;Codes have been used for hundreds of years, and people always found ways to break them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does a code look like?&lt;br /&gt;A code is a pattern of thick and thin lines and it is called a bar code and you can see them behind books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you find  codes?  &lt;br /&gt;You  can find codes on many objects besides books,and there a several bar codes systems.  You can also find them in lots of stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are codes? &lt;br /&gt;Codes have information that tell you how much does things cost and it tells you lots of information about people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Tevita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8408110247111866238?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8408110247111866238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8408110247111866238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8408110247111866238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8408110247111866238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-do-people-use-codes.html' title='WHY DO PEOPLE USE CODES?'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGSKTl9zRBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dk1fD92IZCo/s72-c/barcode.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2187530336975976816</id><published>2010-08-12T14:03:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T14:21:29.799+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aquiliton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narrative writing'/><title type='text'>Aquiliton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGNaVF3rt-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/jwLGrPmpCAs/s1600/book_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGNaVF3rt-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/jwLGrPmpCAs/s320/book_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504342487976359906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When I was in the ocean I was swimming, I could see fish and sharks were diving.  The water was really cold and freezing.  I could feel my heart was stomping hard and the sun was shining in the water.  The ocean was scary and the water was dark blue.  The waves were enormous.  I could feel a tsunami was going to crash over to me.&lt;br /&gt;By Amir&lt;br /&gt;(An excerpt from the book "Aquiliton" by Maureen Myers, rewritten by Amir)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2187530336975976816?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2187530336975976816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2187530336975976816' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2187530336975976816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2187530336975976816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/aquiliton.html' title='Aquiliton'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGNaVF3rt-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/jwLGrPmpCAs/s72-c/book_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8751559426656346766</id><published>2010-08-12T14:00:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:09:06.805+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fili'/><title type='text'>A chocolate milk shake recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGRht8UKeNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WFp3Yt-MYDo/s1600/tumblr_kr4sn4jCUq1qa6cz1o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGRht8UKeNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WFp3Yt-MYDo/s320/tumblr_kr4sn4jCUq1qa6cz1o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504632086466296018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you need for a chocolate milk shake:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate ice- cream, milk, spoon, a cup, sugar,blender,whip cream,some chocolate chip,a cherry. &lt;br /&gt;WHAT YOU DO:&lt;br /&gt;Step one: get a spoon a cup a blender.&lt;br /&gt;Step two: put your chocolate ice-cream in your blender and milk with sugar now blend it all together. &lt;br /&gt;Step three: when it is all blended in together  put your chocolate milk shake in a clean cup. Put a little tiny sugar in if it needs it - then mix your chocolate milk shake altogether until the sugar is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Step four: put a lot of cream on top of the chocolate milk shake if you like and at last the chocolate chip on top and a cherry on top.&lt;br /&gt;There  you go a -  lovely chocolate milk shake!&lt;br /&gt;By Fili&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8751559426656346766?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8751559426656346766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8751559426656346766' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8751559426656346766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8751559426656346766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/chocolate-milk-shake-recipe.html' title='A chocolate milk shake recipe'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGRht8UKeNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WFp3Yt-MYDo/s72-c/tumblr_kr4sn4jCUq1qa6cz1o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1206152461821996531</id><published>2010-08-12T13:57:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:20:41.107+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='information reports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seahorses'/><title type='text'>Seahorses</title><content type='html'>Seahorses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that male seahorses make the babies?  They are the only creatures in the world who do this.  Seahorses are fascinating creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When seahorses are hungry they move and hunt freely. However most of the time they stay attached by their  tales to seaweed.   &lt;br /&gt;Seahorses like to eat Mysid, shrimp, Brain shrimps, little fish and even plankton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seahorses family include Tasmaina seahorses and pygmy seahorses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little creature are at risk because about 25 million of them are being traded around the world in a span of a year&lt;br /&gt;What could we do to help our seahorses?&lt;br /&gt;we can look after our seahorses by not catching them and eating them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1206152461821996531?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1206152461821996531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1206152461821996531' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1206152461821996531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1206152461821996531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/seahorses_12.html' title='Seahorses'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5767617854858177245</id><published>2010-08-11T13:41:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T15:20:26.975+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frankie'/><title type='text'>DRUMMING TO THE BEAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGIW8iaE4tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/KtHilCrKepI/s1600/DSCF0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGIW8iaE4tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/KtHilCrKepI/s320/DSCF0146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503986923884307154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we went to the hall straight after lunch and we all had to line up to go to the hall.  R5 was the last class to get in and when R5 got in the hall we could see everyone moving their hands and the walls were moving and everyone was really excited to get their hands moving and their body moving.  And when their hands and body was moving they all were on the drums and once they got on there.  They started to keep on moving their hands on the drums and everybody was doing the same when the teachers were just moving and getting up and they were moving and I could feel the beat in my heart and it was the beat of drums and it was like you didn't even have to look at Johnny and his friends were communicating.  Just by moving you can make heaps of beat.  Lucy was really good at staying at the same beat on the drums when Johnny was doing a beat.  Chewie and Lucy were drumming and it was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Frankie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5767617854858177245?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5767617854858177245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5767617854858177245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5767617854858177245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5767617854858177245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/drumming-to-beat.html' title='DRUMMING TO THE BEAT!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TGIW8iaE4tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/KtHilCrKepI/s72-c/DSCF0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-342150506935744055</id><published>2010-08-07T13:32:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:36:54.361+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Khylie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids drumming'/><title type='text'>Jungle Beat</title><content type='html'>When I walked in the hall I could feel the rhythm on the ground the wall.  I was exdited.  I saw hands moving.  It came time for me to hit on the drum and learn how to play.  We all copied Johnny and Lucy.  We waved and danced and drummed.  Johnny was not singing or talking, he directed us with actions and miming.  It was funny, everyone was laughing and smiling.  &lt;br /&gt;It was hot in the hall.  Everyone was happy and having fun.  The kids were dancing, it was amazing and loud too.  You could feel the vibrations, the beat.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the kids were tired.  Johnny and Chewy were talking about the drums.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;By Kylie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-342150506935744055?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/342150506935744055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=342150506935744055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/342150506935744055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/342150506935744055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/jungle-beat.html' title='Jungle Beat'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-436375494559931445</id><published>2010-08-07T13:11:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:20:19.192+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Ili'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids drumming'/><title type='text'>Jungle Drums &amp; Happy Faces!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFy0ftof7KI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hANlHs2xjdE/s1600/happy+faces.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFy0ftof7KI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hANlHs2xjdE/s320/happy+faces.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502471301658307746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday 5 August, a Rhythm and Beat Drum Crew came to Tamaki Primary School to perform.  &lt;br /&gt;As I was walking to go to the hall my heart beat fast.  Getting closer, I could hear drum beats and when I stepped in the hall, it was like I entered a jungle full of drums.  I felt so excited about playing with drums!&lt;br /&gt;The drums were the African drums made with goat skin.  I could see children smiling and excited. There so excited that it made me proud and gave me beat.  I was really hot but full of energy, i could see the walls moving because the drums vibrated. &lt;br /&gt;Johnny was the person who communicated with beat and sound.  Lucy and Chewy helped us keep the beat.&lt;br /&gt;By Ili&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-436375494559931445?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/436375494559931445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=436375494559931445' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/436375494559931445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/436375494559931445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/jungle-drums-happy-faces.html' title='Jungle Drums &amp; Happy Faces!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFy0ftof7KI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hANlHs2xjdE/s72-c/happy+faces.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2957641730513935264</id><published>2010-08-06T20:41:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T20:59:55.349+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Maria'/><title type='text'>JUNGLE DRUMMING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFvLOCrLXFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tMtmTufxHGI/s1600/clown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFvLOCrLXFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tMtmTufxHGI/s320/clown.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502214811859770450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, Ms Hansell called out to all the kids to go in the hall.  As soon as I heard the beating noise, I was getting excited.&lt;br /&gt;I got in the hall and saw all Tamaki Primary kids having fun playing on Jungle drums. When I saw a drum that noone was on, I ran to it and I started to play with it.&lt;br /&gt;It was so cool hearing the drums and looking at people having lots of fun, it was just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Johnny and his friends directed all this drumming and he was doing all these actions with his hands.  He was so funny that there was stomping, laughing, beating and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Chewy and Lucy were playing drums while Johnny was communicating with the kids and then Chewy started to do some funny faces to Johnny.  All the kids were saying "Look, Chewy is doing funny faces to you!" and then Johnny would do it back.&lt;br /&gt;It was crowded and all the teachers were having so much fun and all I could hear was the rhythm and beat of drumming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2957641730513935264?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2957641730513935264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2957641730513935264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2957641730513935264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2957641730513935264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/jungle-drumming_06.html' title='JUNGLE DRUMMING'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFvLOCrLXFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tMtmTufxHGI/s72-c/clown.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-211726932609062031</id><published>2010-08-06T20:26:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:50:03.872+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhythmic drumming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huriana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drumming with children'/><title type='text'>Counting the Beat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFvIPS4XGNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MHV6VCjiwv4/s1600/drumming.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFvIPS4XGNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MHV6VCjiwv4/s320/drumming.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502211534855018706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought we were going to the hall to get a talking to, but I was absolutely wrong.  &lt;br /&gt;When we were walking down to the hall, we heard a loud noise and the walls were vibrating and suddenly we could see African drums.  It was like entering a loud jungle with lots of drums and people dancing like wild little animals.&lt;br /&gt;Finally we got to sit down with a drum each and we found out the leaders names, they were Johnny, Chewy and Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;The person who directed the whole thing was Johnny, he was so funny, he made the whole school laugh out loud.  Johnny was not talking, he was only talking with his hands.&lt;br /&gt;I felt tired, but then I got really excited.  The drum was made of goat skin and it kind of felt nice.  I made some cool as beats and everyone did as well.  &lt;br /&gt;It was wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Huriana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-211726932609062031?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/211726932609062031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=211726932609062031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/211726932609062031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/211726932609062031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/counting-beat.html' title='Counting the Beat'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFvIPS4XGNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MHV6VCjiwv4/s72-c/drumming.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2752058251923242558</id><published>2010-08-06T14:40:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T15:04:49.209+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhythm beats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drumming for children'/><title type='text'>JUNGLE DRUMMING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt7b3qhn2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/xyvP3sVMlgQ/s1600/DSCF0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt7b3qhn2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/xyvP3sVMlgQ/s320/DSCF0114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502127088492191586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt7bjqNaSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bwZlgzE2Rls/s1600/DSCF0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt7bjqNaSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bwZlgzE2Rls/s320/DSCF0115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502127083122157858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lined up on the number line then we walked down the path to the hall.  Soon we got inside.  There was a rush of drum beats and I saw a sea drums and a crowd of kids banging drums.  I saw a perfect space for me.  I saw a man on the stage who was acting like a clown.  He made a beautiful African rhythm, it sounded absolutely fun.  I joined the cool drumming.  I felt like I am in an African jungle, it was so loud.  &lt;br /&gt;I started to sweat hard.  I could feel the message coming out of each drum, especially Johnny's drum (who was the clown)and his partners Lucy and Chewy who were drumming as well.  Then I saw laughter and smiling faces and teachers cracking up and all the students co-operating and enjoying their time drumming.&lt;br /&gt;At the end it was time to go home and I had an amazing time and I told the whole story to my family.&lt;br /&gt;By Keleni&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2752058251923242558?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2752058251923242558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2752058251923242558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2752058251923242558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2752058251923242558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/jungle-drumming.html' title='JUNGLE DRUMMING'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt7b3qhn2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/xyvP3sVMlgQ/s72-c/DSCF0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1901344459818844716</id><published>2010-08-06T14:35:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:45:59.087+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhythmic drumming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frazer'/><title type='text'>SEA OF DRUMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt17Iief2I/AAAAAAAAADs/yGm_QhYII9I/s1600/DSCF0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt17Iief2I/AAAAAAAAADs/yGm_QhYII9I/s320/DSCF0142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502121028528013154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we all had to go to the hall because we thought we got in trouble.  When we got closer to the hall we heard a lot of drum beats.  When we got inside, I could see a lot of drums in the hall.  It was like a sea of drums surrounding me.&lt;br /&gt;By Frazer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1901344459818844716?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1901344459818844716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1901344459818844716' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1901344459818844716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1901344459818844716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/sea-of-drums.html' title='SEA OF DRUMS'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFt17Iief2I/AAAAAAAAADs/yGm_QhYII9I/s72-c/DSCF0142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2903840317608399574</id><published>2010-08-06T13:55:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:48:53.952+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seahorses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aluat'/><title type='text'>SEAHORSES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFttWPc5vEI/AAAAAAAAADk/3B96Z0THDAc/s1600/seahorse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFttWPc5vEI/AAAAAAAAADk/3B96Z0THDAc/s320/seahorse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502111598635498562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you now that seahorses usually move with the current.  Sometimes they wrap their tales around seaweed or coral to keep the from being injured by waves or under water current.&lt;br /&gt;Are you aware that there are about thirty five different species of seahorse spread around the world including: Kudu seahorse, the tiger tail seahorse, the many branched seahorse, the prickly seahorse to name a few.  Did you know that the male seahorse has the babies?  Seahorses can have from fifty to fifteen hundred babies.&lt;br /&gt;The seahorse' main source of food is shrimp and other creatures.  Seahorse eat by a fantastic snatch/sucking movement of their snout.&lt;br /&gt;A seahorse can be from 2.5 to 35 cm long.&lt;br /&gt;Seahorses live near shore in relatively shallow compacted habitats with lots of stuff in them to hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;Seahorses are heading towards extinction because the are being washed to shore and people are buying them in pet shops and eating them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2903840317608399574?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2903840317608399574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2903840317608399574' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2903840317608399574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2903840317608399574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/08/seahorses.html' title='SEAHORSES'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/TFttWPc5vEI/AAAAAAAAADk/3B96Z0THDAc/s72-c/seahorse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7440730199567423412</id><published>2010-06-30T12:23:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:31:57.226+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arguments'/><title type='text'>Should the school day be longer???</title><content type='html'>Should school days be longer ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think school days shouldn't be longer and I will state my reasons below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School shouldn't be longer because students will get tired and when they &lt;br /&gt;get tired, they might fall asleep while the teacher is teaching&lt;br /&gt;us something new. Do you want your children to be tired every day?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly,teachers will have to teach longer and when teachers have to teach&lt;br /&gt;longer they will have to spend more time planning things for us to &lt;br /&gt;learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly,students will get sick of school and then they wont want to go. Then parents will complain because their children won't want to come back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T MAKE SCHOOL DAYS LONGER!!!&lt;br /&gt;Students will get grumpy,sloppy,bored,sick and tired of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I think school days shouldn't be longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Faith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7440730199567423412?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7440730199567423412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7440730199567423412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7440730199567423412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7440730199567423412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/06/should-school-day-be-longer_30.html' title='Should the school day be longer???'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8096130413011953001</id><published>2010-06-30T11:56:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:19:52.477+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruit kebabs'/><title type='text'>FRUIT KEBABS</title><content type='html'>HOW TO MAKE FRUIT KEBABS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL NEED:&lt;br /&gt;- All different kinds of fruit (apples, bananas, pineapple, pears, oranges etc)&lt;br /&gt;- Kebab sticks&lt;br /&gt;- Marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;- Pineapple lumps&lt;br /&gt;- Chocolate sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEPS TO MAKE THEM:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cut your fruits into cubes.&lt;br /&gt;2. Cut your pineapple lumps in half.&lt;br /&gt;3. Place into a big dish.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put one by one, fruit, pineapple lump and marshmallow on the stick, continue until stick is full.&lt;br /&gt;5. Dip stick into chocolate sauce.&lt;br /&gt;6. ENJOY your fruit kebabs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELICIOUS FRUIT KEBABS - The healthy Choice!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8096130413011953001?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8096130413011953001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8096130413011953001' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8096130413011953001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8096130413011953001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/06/fruit-kebabs.html' title='FRUIT KEBABS'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-3301021944111416431</id><published>2010-06-30T10:36:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T11:37:40.888+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auckland Blues'/><title type='text'>An Interview with Peter Saili - AUCKLAND BLUES.</title><content type='html'>Room5 learnt about people in our community and what they do.  One of the people we interviewed in our school was Peter Saili from the Auckland blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE ABOUT YOUR JOB? &lt;br /&gt;I like going to other countries, making new friends and winning my games. I also like eating healthy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU DISLIKE ABOUT YOUR JOB?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like being away from home too much and training early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DID YOU BECOME A RUGBY PLAYER?&lt;br /&gt;I hopped in my dads van and my dad took me to rugby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS YOUR BOSS?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Pat Lam is my coach and boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR GOAL?&lt;br /&gt;To make the All blacks one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE YOUR CORE VALUES?&lt;br /&gt;I believe in honesty, integrity and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR ADVICE TO YONG RUGBY PLAYERS?&lt;br /&gt;Dream big and it will come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-3301021944111416431?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/3301021944111416431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=3301021944111416431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3301021944111416431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3301021944111416431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/06/interview-with-peter-saili-auckland.html' title='An Interview with Peter Saili - AUCKLAND BLUES.'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5202965327914450587</id><published>2010-06-30T10:00:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:36:27.659+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arguments'/><title type='text'>Should the school day be longer???</title><content type='html'>I think that the school day should not be longer because if kids have a longer day then they will be tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly,kids will be overloaded with the work their teachers give them, and they will get sore heads from working too hard.  They'll stop learning.  Maybe we should have some fun time instead of learning because if we stayed at school longer then we should get more playtime.  Should your children be learning or playing?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Secondly,if children stay at school longer we won't have any family time.  Children might want to spend time with their family because they like to help their mum or dad cook tea or help mum clean the house after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,children get board and they won't do any work if they're board.  Do you want your kids to be tired every day from working too hard?  Children get board and when they're  board, they wont concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion KEEP THE SCHOOL DAY SHORT! Keep the school day short so that we can have plenty of time for family,homework and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Anais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5202965327914450587?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5202965327914450587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5202965327914450587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5202965327914450587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5202965327914450587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/06/should-school-day-be-longer.html' title='Should the school day be longer???'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-6934652498555085207</id><published>2010-06-28T10:18:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T10:57:52.741+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing instructions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noodle Omelete'/><title type='text'>Noodle Omelete</title><content type='html'>INGREDIENTS:&lt;br /&gt;THE OMELETE&lt;br /&gt;2x packets of 2 minute noodles&lt;br /&gt;6 eggs&lt;br /&gt;100grms shaved ham, roughly chopped.&lt;br /&gt;1 can of corn kernels, drained&lt;br /&gt;4 green onions, thinly sliced.&lt;br /&gt;2 tblsp of vegetable oil.&lt;br /&gt;THE SAUCE&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup of chicken stock&lt;br /&gt;1 tblsp of corn flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tblsp of soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1 tblsp of tomato sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Cook noodles, following packet instructions.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Preheat oven to 150 degrees celsius.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Whisk eggs together in a large bowl, add cooked noodles, ham, corn and green onions.  Stir until well mixed.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Heat 2 tablespoons of oil in frying pan over medium heat.  Use 2 tablespoons of mixture per omelete.  Cook in batches for 2 minutes each side until golden brown.  Transfer to baking tray and keep well heated in the oven until ready to serve.&lt;br /&gt;5. Make the sauce.  Put all the sauce ingredients together in a saucepan, over a medium heat.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Cook, stirring for four minutes or until it comes to the boil. &lt;br /&gt;7.  Place omelete onto a plate, drizzle with sauce and serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy!!!   Nice to eat.......serve it right away!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Aluat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-6934652498555085207?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/6934652498555085207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=6934652498555085207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6934652498555085207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6934652498555085207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/06/noodle-omelete.html' title='Noodle 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-550057214149521906</id><published>2010-05-18T13:06:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:06:55.760+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Bella'/><title type='text'>Good Citizenship</title><content type='html'>Imagine a community where everyone helps each other.  Where children play and have fun without fighting and swearing.  Where people enjoy activities in the their neighbourhood and look after their community.  That is good citizenship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good citizenship is when acceptance is shown by everyone.  When respect is given to cultures and people don’t make fun of other races.  Respect is when you care for our community by keeping it clean and looking after property and facilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a good citizen take responsibility, trust and show pride in your work.  Use good language not foul language and set a good example for children.  Good citizens help each other and if someone is in need of something and if you have it and you don’t use it, give it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to have good citizenship because it is important to respect our community and others.  We want to live in a good place with everyone together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-550057214149521906?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/550057214149521906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=550057214149521906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/550057214149521906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/550057214149521906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-citizenship_18.html' title='Good Citizenship'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5177452737770993652</id><published>2010-05-17T13:17:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T13:23:01.527+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By the Panthers writing group'/><title type='text'>Introducing our Principal - Ms Hansell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/S_CaQE_AybI/AAAAAAAAADM/f-3ApRawMJc/s1600/DSCF3508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/S_CaQE_AybI/AAAAAAAAADM/f-3ApRawMJc/s320/DSCF3508.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472043148261771698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Room 5 is learning about the Tamaki community. We have been interviewing people to find out about the jobs they do and how they do it.   Ms Hansell is our school’s principal.  She came to our class and we interviewed her to find out more about her job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s it like to be a principal?&lt;br /&gt;“My job is very rewarding. I love what I do. I like the staff and the children in our school. I love everything about my job.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you do all your work in one day?&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t do all my work in one day my work never stops.   I have people like Mrs Anderson and Mrs Kelly who help me.   It take’s a lot of time and planning.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel about working with our community?&lt;br /&gt;“Our community is positive and supportive. I love our community. The people are very talented and we are famous. Our home school partnership meetings are talked about in education circles.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do to be a principal?&lt;br /&gt;“You have to be a teacher. I was a teacher first and I have a ‘Bachelor of Education’ (tchg).”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the hardest thing about your job?&lt;br /&gt;“When I first started there were fights in the playground and I had to change that.   I took children home and spoke to their parents about their manners and behaviour.   That was very hard.  I also get very sad when I try to help people but I can’t. I don’t have all the answers.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the most important part of your job?&lt;br /&gt;“My main job is  to support and motivate staff and students and continually improve education.  Making sure the children and staff are happy and safe.  When people are happy and we have peaceful relationships in the playground and in the classroom, it makes learning easier and more fun.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Shakoia, Leroy, Jonive, Sione, Frazer and Fili (Panthers writing group – Rm5)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5177452737770993652?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5177452737770993652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5177452737770993652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5177452737770993652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5177452737770993652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/05/introducing-our-principal-ms-hansell.html' title='Introducing our Principal - Ms Hansell'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/S_CaQE_AybI/AAAAAAAAADM/f-3ApRawMJc/s72-c/DSCF3508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2648756563996612303</id><published>2010-05-17T11:40:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:41:27.576+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Aluat'/><title type='text'>Good Citizenship</title><content type='html'>Imagine a community where everyone helps each other.  Where children play and have fun without fighting and swearing.  Where people enjoy activities in their neighbourhood and look after their community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can be good citizens by looking after the environment and people’s belongings.  We need to keep New Zealand safe and clean for the future generations.  To be a good citizen we need to take reasonability, have trust and show pride in your work. We need to use good language not put-downs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good citizenship is when you accept people into your games and projects and if you see someone who is lonely you go and play with them. You can be rewarded a prize for being a good citizen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to be good citizens because when we have good citizens, people feel happy and safe and our community will be a great place to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2648756563996612303?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2648756563996612303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2648756563996612303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2648756563996612303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2648756563996612303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-citizenship.html' title='Good Citizenship'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-6215072148635307241</id><published>2010-05-11T10:47:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:55:13.376+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricanes Reading Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/S-iOgdUqwOI/AAAAAAAAADE/cXRgXFsUO28/s1600/Guess+who.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/S-iOgdUqwOI/AAAAAAAAADE/cXRgXFsUO28/s320/Guess+who.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469778435719741666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We have been learning how to use the Picnik application to edit photos.  Can you guess who this gorgeous person is????  Stay tuned to find out the result!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-6215072148635307241?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/6215072148635307241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=6215072148635307241' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6215072148635307241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6215072148635307241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/05/hurricanes-reading-group.html' title='Hurricanes Reading Group'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/S-iOgdUqwOI/AAAAAAAAADE/cXRgXFsUO28/s72-c/Guess+who.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7706194822278148243</id><published>2010-03-04T16:00:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:00:01.989+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Bella'/><title type='text'>IS TELEVISON EVIL?</title><content type='html'>I think television is evil and here are a couple of reasons why I feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think TV is evil because children watch wrestling and the kids watching will copy the moves and other children will get hurt or even a broken arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some movies are stupid for kids because they might have crimes and teach you violence.  Children should not watch adult movies because it might show you bad things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes children can have nightmares and they will move around on their bed, not having a good nights sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Television is evil because of violent crime and horror movies making society the way it is today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7706194822278148243?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7706194822278148243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7706194822278148243' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7706194822278148243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7706194822278148243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-televison-evil.html' title='IS TELEVISON EVIL?'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8360465415297940891</id><published>2010-03-04T14:00:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T14:00:01.508+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Kitiona'/><title type='text'>TELEVISION IS EVIL!</title><content type='html'>Television is evil because if you watch people on TV, they go and kill people like old men and old women.  Then people go and copy them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV can stop you from learning and can stop you doing your homework because you are more interested in watching a brainless movie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't sleep when you are watching TV.  When children watch scary movies, like Freddy Kruger, it is bad for them because they can't go to sleep properly at night time.  They can also have bad dreams about the movie and have a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are right in front of the TV, your eyes are going to be damaged because you have been sitting too close for too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, though some people might agree that TV is good because you can see what's going on around the world.  I think that TV is bad because it can damage our society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8360465415297940891?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8360465415297940891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8360465415297940891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8360465415297940891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8360465415297940891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/03/television-is-evil_04.html' title='TELEVISION IS EVIL!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2228166391119487401</id><published>2010-03-04T10:05:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T10:15:38.971+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Sake'/><title type='text'>Is television bad for you?</title><content type='html'>Although not everybody would agree, I personally think that TV is bad for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you watch bad movies, you get terrifying nightmares.  After you watch movies like "Saw II" you get big frights when the man has no eyes and then you might have a scary dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A further reason is when you watch bad movies you can't learn, which means you will have no job in the future if you have no education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, when people watch TV, they might do the wrestling moves they see and they might get hurt or hurt someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people swear on TV, the children watching will do it too when they grow up.  do we want to hear children swearing in the streets???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, some people might argue that TV is good because they can have time together.  I think that TV is bad because bad things that happen are often caused by television.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2228166391119487401?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2228166391119487401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2228166391119487401' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2228166391119487401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2228166391119487401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-television-bad-for-you.html' title='Is television bad for you?'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-3691659178855476965</id><published>2010-03-01T10:17:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:24:15.554+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by Leroy'/><title type='text'>TELEVISION IS EVIL!</title><content type='html'>TV is evil because you will get nightmares watching scary movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scariest movie I have ever seen is the "Texas Chainsaw Massacre".  It felt like I was getting cut up.  It was hard to sleep and it felt like I was crying in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV can stop you from learning because kids want to watch TV at school.  They might think that school is boring because they'd rather watch TV than learn.....but school's not boring....it's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Television can cause fights by fighting over the remote and which channel to watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I have shown enough reasons to show why television is 'evil'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-3691659178855476965?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/3691659178855476965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=3691659178855476965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3691659178855476965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/3691659178855476965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2010/03/television-is-evil.html' title='TELEVISION IS EVIL!'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7272388682611514036</id><published>2009-09-03T08:20:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:36:43.292+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Student Leaders Media Team'/><title type='text'>Pat Visits Tamaki Primary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Sp7VJd5S_JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/r1Gzxu3nLe0/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Sp7VJd5S_JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/r1Gzxu3nLe0/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376969363747437714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Friday 28 August, Auckland Blues coach Pat Lam came to our school.  He talked to our student leaders about leadership.  His talk was inspirational and we all enjoyed listening to him.  When he spoke of the importance of balance in life between fun things and work we learned that both of these things are important.  He taught us that if we have a dream or a goal, what we think, say and do affect the consequences of our dreams.  So it's important for everyone out there to think positive, have purpose, look after people, persevere and perform well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS PAT LAM for a fantastic talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7272388682611514036?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7272388682611514036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7272388682611514036' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7272388682611514036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7272388682611514036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/09/pat-visits-tamaki-primary.html' title='Pat Visits Tamaki Primary'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Sp7VJd5S_JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/r1Gzxu3nLe0/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2669560761871739346</id><published>2009-08-26T12:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:00:02.182+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lew'/><title type='text'>Lew's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIIr5lr_OI/AAAAAAAAACk/yg1PsJj8Vsg/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIIr5lr_OI/AAAAAAAAACk/yg1PsJj8Vsg/s320/Picture+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366855692713186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A FREE WARRIOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warrior that is brave&lt;br /&gt;His ancestors told&lt;br /&gt;his sprit is in him.&lt;br /&gt;His strength holds back&lt;br /&gt;together with joy.&lt;br /&gt;Culture shows us&lt;br /&gt;how a warriors sprit&lt;br /&gt;is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY LEW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2669560761871739346?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2669560761871739346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2669560761871739346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2669560761871739346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2669560761871739346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/lews-aiga-poem.html' title='Lew&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIIr5lr_OI/AAAAAAAAACk/yg1PsJj8Vsg/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5503797463749940171</id><published>2009-08-26T08:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:00:01.402+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veisina'/><title type='text'>Veisinia's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIIK4h7YxI/AAAAAAAAACc/e3-HclICfa0/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIIK4h7YxI/AAAAAAAAACc/e3-HclICfa0/s320/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366288472826642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY  FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;I am a Tongan&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of my culture.&lt;br /&gt;I have the blood of my ancestors who died long ago.&lt;br /&gt;My ancestors care for me and my whole family.&lt;br /&gt;I have courage for my family.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in confidence to defeat the fear that I’ve got and bring out happiness.&lt;br /&gt;I have the strength to protect my family from danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Veisinia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5503797463749940171?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5503797463749940171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5503797463749940171' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5503797463749940171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5503797463749940171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/veisinias-aiga-poem.html' title='Veisinia&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIIK4h7YxI/AAAAAAAAACc/e3-HclICfa0/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1747205185208123190</id><published>2009-08-25T12:00:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:00:02.702+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yvonne'/><title type='text'>Yvonne's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIHlbIerjI/AAAAAAAAACU/AKsd1yRfK5o/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIHlbIerjI/AAAAAAAAACU/AKsd1yRfK5o/s320/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365644926299698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO AM I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Maori and proud to be.&lt;br /&gt;Maori is a culture of Respect It brings love and care.&lt;br /&gt;I am a warrior inside with strength and blood.&lt;br /&gt;I am a fearless girl with courage and joy in myself.&lt;br /&gt;I have confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY YVONNE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1747205185208123190?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1747205185208123190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1747205185208123190' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1747205185208123190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1747205185208123190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/yvonnes-aiga-poem.html' title='Yvonne&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIHlbIerjI/AAAAAAAAACU/AKsd1yRfK5o/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7401169125869066495</id><published>2009-08-25T08:00:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T08:00:02.675+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Levi'/><title type='text'>Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIE6zk_7HI/AAAAAAAAAB8/w0t7Yzp61fY/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIE6zk_7HI/AAAAAAAAAB8/w0t7Yzp61fY/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373362713730739314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:36pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:36pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:36pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANCESTORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ancestors make me proud.&lt;br /&gt;My ancestor’s give&lt;br /&gt;love,  joy and courage.&lt;br /&gt;My papa welds metal&lt;br /&gt;This gives me strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY LEVI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:26pt;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7401169125869066495?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7401169125869066495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7401169125869066495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7401169125869066495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7401169125869066495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/aiga-poem.html' title='Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIE6zk_7HI/AAAAAAAAAB8/w0t7Yzp61fY/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-6762709745160248885</id><published>2009-08-24T15:28:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:31:00.608+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tamati'/><title type='text'>Tamati's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIJVBpFVtI/AAAAAAAAACs/SPVkAvZ8d2w/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIJVBpFVtI/AAAAAAAAACs/SPVkAvZ8d2w/s320/Picture+7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373367562229077714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Family Love me&lt;br /&gt;I love them&lt;br /&gt;My brother gives me happiness&lt;br /&gt;My sisters give me Love&lt;br /&gt;My parents give me strength&lt;br /&gt;I am one part Maori&lt;br /&gt;One part Rarotongan&lt;br /&gt;All Warrior&lt;br /&gt;BY TAMATI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-6762709745160248885?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/6762709745160248885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=6762709745160248885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6762709745160248885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6762709745160248885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/tamatis-aiga-poem.html' title='Tamati&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SpIJVBpFVtI/AAAAAAAAACs/SPVkAvZ8d2w/s72-c/Picture+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-6992325665762790278</id><published>2009-08-19T10:48:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:48:00.503+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultural Exchange</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"On Thursday 4th June, two classes were chosen to attend a cultural exchange.  Rooms 5 and 8 went over the harbour bridge to Belmont Primary School in the North Shore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find out more from our student leaders' media team, read through this MixBook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="380" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.mixbook.com/flash/mixbook_albums.swf?b=4536537&amp;amp;k=Gvc7K8f18p&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536537&amp;amp;autoplay=true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="b=4536537&amp;amp;k=Gvc7K8f18p&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536537&amp;amp;autoplay=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mixbook.com/flash/mixbook_albums.swf?b=4536537&amp;amp;k=Gvc7K8f18p&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536537&amp;amp;autoplay=true" flashvars="b=4536537&amp;amp;k=Gvc7K8f18p&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536537&amp;amp;autoplay=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="380" width="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; text-align: left; font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,arial; height: 26px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixbook.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mixbook.s3.amazonaws.com/images/mixbook_player/logo_embed.png" style="border: 0px none ; margin-bottom: -3px;" alt="Mixbook - Create Beautiful Photo Books and Scrapbooks!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | View Sample &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline;" href="http://www.mixbook.com/gallery"&gt;Photo Books&lt;/a&gt; | Create your own &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline;" href="http://www.mixbook.com/photo-books"&gt;Photo Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-6992325665762790278?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/6992325665762790278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=6992325665762790278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6992325665762790278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/6992325665762790278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/cultural-exchange.html' title='Cultural Exchange'/><author><name>Manaiakalani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16486794203463798461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qZ0Qd5vc58g/SEnLsHyCBaI/AAAAAAAAACo/aThU4MSgSiE/S220/manaiakalani+tiny+logo.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8549575708079368502</id><published>2009-08-19T08:31:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T08:31:00.407+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leili'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afu'/><title type='text'>Helicopter Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Leili and Afu were very excited when the helicopter visited Tamaki Primary School and wrote this recount of the experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="380" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.mixbook.com/flash/mixbook_albums.swf?b=4536525&amp;amp;k=XjM7JuHNtS&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536525&amp;amp;autoplay=true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="b=4536525&amp;amp;k=XjM7JuHNtS&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536525&amp;amp;autoplay=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mixbook.com/flash/mixbook_albums.swf?b=4536525&amp;amp;k=XjM7JuHNtS&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536525&amp;amp;autoplay=true" flashvars="b=4536525&amp;amp;k=XjM7JuHNtS&amp;amp;mode=production&amp;amp;pid=4536525&amp;amp;autoplay=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="380" width="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 2px; text-align: left; font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,arial; height: 26px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixbook.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mixbook.s3.amazonaws.com/images/mixbook_player/logo_embed.png" style="border: 0px none ; margin-bottom: -3px;" alt="Mixbook - Create Beautiful Photo Books and Scrapbooks!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | View Sample &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline;" href="http://www.mixbook.com/gallery"&gt;Photo Books&lt;/a&gt; | Create your own &lt;a style="text-decoration: underline;" href="http://www.mixbook.com/photo-books"&gt;Photo Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8549575708079368502?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8549575708079368502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8549575708079368502' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8549575708079368502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8549575708079368502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/helicopter-visit.html' title='Helicopter Visit'/><author><name>Manaiakalani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16486794203463798461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qZ0Qd5vc58g/SEnLsHyCBaI/AAAAAAAAACo/aThU4MSgSiE/S220/manaiakalani+tiny+logo.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-9190119608249711341</id><published>2009-08-18T18:00:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:00:02.475+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louise'/><title type='text'>Louise's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi4Ko_R2NI/AAAAAAAAAB0/uyL7rI7HAb0/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi4Ko_R2NI/AAAAAAAAAB0/uyL7rI7HAb0/s320/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370745048580348114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY ANCESTORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Papua New Guinea’an.&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of my heritage.&lt;br /&gt;It is my courage and my strength.&lt;br /&gt;It will always be with me.&lt;br /&gt;I have pride in my ancestors&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of my culture.&lt;br /&gt;In my heart there will be love&lt;br /&gt;And forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;Without my heritage I would be no-one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Louise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-9190119608249711341?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/9190119608249711341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=9190119608249711341' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9190119608249711341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9190119608249711341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/louises-aiga-poem.html' title='Louise&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi4Ko_R2NI/AAAAAAAAAB0/uyL7rI7HAb0/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8636433578559834948</id><published>2009-08-18T15:00:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:00:01.020+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Afu'/><title type='text'>Afu's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi2djXHahI/AAAAAAAAABk/HiB_wMhzLns/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi2djXHahI/AAAAAAAAABk/HiB_wMhzLns/s320/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370743174463973906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MY FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;I am a Tongan and I am p broud of my identity.&lt;br /&gt;My Ancestors are very special to me.&lt;br /&gt;They give me confidence and strength to try new things.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think about them&lt;br /&gt;I know that they are above the clouds watching me.&lt;br /&gt;My Ancestors guide me through my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and through experiences yet to be discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Afu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8636433578559834948?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8636433578559834948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8636433578559834948' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8636433578559834948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8636433578559834948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/afus-aiga-poem.html' title='Afu&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi2djXHahI/AAAAAAAAABk/HiB_wMhzLns/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1083040549191839341</id><published>2009-08-18T12:33:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:33:00.167+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ili'/><title type='text'>Ili's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi0DastV7I/AAAAAAAAABU/Ug1_F366WVQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi0DastV7I/AAAAAAAAABU/Ug1_F366WVQ/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370740526438766514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Nogo Tavala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Fijian girl&lt;br /&gt;Proud of my ancestors&lt;br /&gt;When I see stars in the sky, they are my ancestors in heaven&lt;br /&gt;I have grown up&lt;br /&gt;To be a warrior and to look after myself&lt;br /&gt;I love and care for my family&lt;br /&gt;I gain courage from them&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to be in this family&lt;br /&gt;I have no fear but I have joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY ILI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1083040549191839341?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1083040549191839341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1083040549191839341' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1083040549191839341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1083040549191839341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/ilis-aiga-poem.html' title='Ili&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/Soi0DastV7I/AAAAAAAAABU/Ug1_F366WVQ/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-7616917828419805924</id><published>2009-08-18T10:46:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:46:00.719+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leili'/><title type='text'>Leili's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiRiWvkLUI/AAAAAAAAABM/q421VGwTIVI/s1600-h/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiRiWvkLUI/AAAAAAAAABM/q421VGwTIVI/s320/Picture+9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370702575045979458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ancestors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SpIRIT OF MY ANCESTORS BRINGs ME STRENGTH AND PRIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MY TWO CULTURES MAKE ME PROUD OF WHO AND WHAT I AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAMILY TRADITION IS IN ME TO GIVE ME JOY OF WHO I AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WARRIORS FIGHTING INSIDE ME,&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ME COURAGE TO DEFEAT THE ENEMY THAT MAKES ME DO WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY ESTONIAN CULTURE AND TONGAN CULUTRE,&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER THEY BRING HAPPINESS INSIDE ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Leili&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-7616917828419805924?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/7616917828419805924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=7616917828419805924' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7616917828419805924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/7616917828419805924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/leilis-aiga-poem.html' title='Leili&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiRiWvkLUI/AAAAAAAAABM/q421VGwTIVI/s72-c/Picture+9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-9155184387414213024</id><published>2009-08-18T08:53:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:53:00.295+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelle'/><title type='text'>Michelle's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiQtzbTb4I/AAAAAAAAABE/p4LRnWXhvs4/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiQtzbTb4I/AAAAAAAAABE/p4LRnWXhvs4/s320/Picture+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370701672212557698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FAMILI&lt;br /&gt;I am Tongan.&lt;br /&gt;I have the blood&lt;br /&gt;of all my ancestors&lt;br /&gt;And my ancestors love everyone that is respectful.&lt;br /&gt;The stars in the sky are my ancestors in heaven&lt;br /&gt;They gave us strength,&lt;br /&gt;joy and care.&lt;br /&gt;So I will share it with my grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-9155184387414213024?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/9155184387414213024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=9155184387414213024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9155184387414213024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/9155184387414213024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/michelles-aiga-poem.html' title='Michelle&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiQtzbTb4I/AAAAAAAAABE/p4LRnWXhvs4/s72-c/Picture+8.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-8058902520831859716</id><published>2009-08-17T13:47:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T13:47:00.265+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arapeta'/><title type='text'>Arapeta's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiNpRdWu6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/vdpMY927W7E/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiNpRdWu6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/vdpMY927W7E/s320/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370698295839996834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MY STRENGTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Maori and Proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;I’m a Maori Son&lt;br /&gt;I’m a son of a Maori Whanau&lt;br /&gt;I’m a son of my Ancestors&lt;br /&gt;I come from Aotearoa&lt;br /&gt;My Whanau is&lt;br /&gt;love and strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY ARAPETA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-8058902520831859716?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/8058902520831859716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=8058902520831859716' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8058902520831859716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/8058902520831859716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/arapetas-aiga-poem.html' title='Arapeta&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiNpRdWu6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/vdpMY927W7E/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-2572303025045529486</id><published>2009-08-17T10:58:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:01:14.848+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><title type='text'>Chloe's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiPgUSZj0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/6M-G-BGVjIc/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiPgUSZj0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/6M-G-BGVjIc/s320/Picture+7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370700341003784002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My AIGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Samoan&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of my Ancestry&lt;br /&gt;It is part of my family&lt;br /&gt;The culture cares about us&lt;br /&gt;It has been through&lt;br /&gt;Generations for us&lt;br /&gt;I have strength from&lt;br /&gt;My ancestors&lt;br /&gt;They had strength from Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Chloe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-2572303025045529486?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/2572303025045529486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=2572303025045529486' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2572303025045529486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/2572303025045529486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/chloes-aiga-poem.html' title='Chloe&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiPgUSZj0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/6M-G-BGVjIc/s72-c/Picture+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1906272837321995840</id><published>2009-08-17T10:37:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T10:45:33.736+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keziah'/><title type='text'>Keziah's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiLW7eOX5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FCn4_kO83RI/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiLW7eOX5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FCn4_kO83RI/s320/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370695781677162386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MY CULTURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I respect my culture&lt;br /&gt;With pride&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to be Maori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the strength to be a Kaia&lt;br /&gt;and to speak for my tribe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do a Karanga&lt;br /&gt;with confidence&lt;br /&gt;and I am not afraid to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a warrior&lt;br /&gt;No matter what people think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Keziah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1906272837321995840?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1906272837321995840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1906272837321995840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1906272837321995840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1906272837321995840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-culture-i-respect-my-culture-with.html' title='Keziah&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiLW7eOX5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FCn4_kO83RI/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-5710466267277486268</id><published>2009-08-17T10:32:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T10:47:29.693+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helem'/><title type='text'>Helem's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiJv9SdAWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3EJXja-Aobc/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiJv9SdAWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3EJXja-Aobc/s320/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370694012638134626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FROM ONE GENERATION TO ANOTHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a warrior&lt;br /&gt;on the inside&lt;br /&gt;A dancer on the outside&lt;br /&gt;I am full blooded Tahitian&lt;br /&gt;My great grandparents great pioneers&lt;br /&gt;I am the land and the sea&lt;br /&gt;That’s what my ancestors say to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By HELEM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-5710466267277486268?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/5710466267277486268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=5710466267277486268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5710466267277486268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/5710466267277486268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/helems-aiga-poem.html' title='Helem&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiJv9SdAWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3EJXja-Aobc/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-136236546037641505.post-1768412634985485331</id><published>2009-08-17T10:25:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T10:31:20.057+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuipulotu'/><title type='text'>Tui's Aiga Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiInu3GIYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y53N33CBdHE/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiInu3GIYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y53N33CBdHE/s320/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370692771814711682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO I AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM A TONGAN&lt;br /&gt;AND I’M PROUD&lt;br /&gt;A TONGAN WARRIOR IS RESPECTFUL&lt;br /&gt;HAVE CARE IN ME AND LOVE&lt;br /&gt;I COME FROM ONE OF THE THREE GROUPS IN TONGA&lt;br /&gt;WHERE MY ANCESTORS&lt;br /&gt;GREW UP&lt;br /&gt;I WILL WALK WITH PRIDE&lt;br /&gt;IN THE SHADOWS OF MY ANCESTORS&lt;br /&gt;AND PART OF MY TUPU AGA&lt;br /&gt;WILL REMAIN WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Tuipulotu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/136236546037641505-1768412634985485331?l=tpsroom5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/feeds/1768412634985485331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=136236546037641505&amp;postID=1768412634985485331' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1768412634985485331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/136236546037641505/posts/default/1768412634985485331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tpsroom5.blogspot.com/2009/08/tuis-aiga-poem.html' title='Tui&apos;s Aiga Poem'/><author><name>Room 5 Tamaki Primary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11430441492006682370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3dFqcYGCT7c/SoiInu3GIYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y53N33CBdHE/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
