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Tuesday, 30 August 2016

Weather

Stormy clouds close up the sky with their darkness. When I go outside it feels like I am in an iceberg; a minute later I dip my tiny toe in a deep puddle and make a ripple that is bigger than a rock. The puddle was deeper than a quarry. When I look at the window it has fog on it, so it isn't really clear. Then I look out the window and I can see rain and it looks like someone's tears. I look up at a massive tree and rain drops from the edge of a leaf on to my neck and it is as cold as an ice brick.

Friday, 1 July 2016

Ripper Rugby

Today at Ripper Rugby, first thing in the morning at the hall, we got our belts and rippers on to play octopus. I was not a ripper because I was not in the middle. The next game we played was ripper. I was in the green team. Siakupega had the ball. He had to score a point and he did, by skidding across the floor to the stage! I got angry because every one was crowding me! I got a big headache. The coach said to Israel "Nice side stepping boy," coach said to me "Nice running."