This is a drawing that I made of a manta ray. Showing the main body parts of the manta ray it also shows the pinkness of it.
Friday, 27 March 2020
Thursday, 26 March 2020
Self portait
This is a self portrait of myself, I have made this using google drawing. Honestly I don't think I did very well but I tried.
HOW TO MAKE YOUR BED PERFECTLY :)
HOW TO MAKE YOUR BED PERFECTLY :)
2.Open your eyes, and get out of your bed even if you don’t want to.
3.ump on your bed and roll on it, so then everything comes off.
3.ump on your bed and roll on it, so then everything comes off.
4.Remove the extra things that did not come off the bed, when you were rolling on it.
5.After that pick up your sheet’s (if you took them off your bed) and put them on your bed.
6.Then pick up your blanket, lay it on the ground and roll on it so it becomes ‘flat’.
7.Pick up the ‘flat’ blanket and throw it on your bed, make sure it stays square.
8.Select your main pillow/s and put them/it at the front of your bed. Lay down on the pillow/s to mold your head shape.
9.Next if you have extra cushions/pillows through them on the bed.
10.Last but not least sleep in the perfect bed that you just made.
Cashless in NZ
This task is about the pros and cons about 'cashless in NZ'. It also includes my opinion, make sure to read that part.
Wednesday, 25 March 2020
It was late into the evening when the magic happened.
It was late into the evening when the magic happened.
The forest was the perfect place for a story to unfold. A sense of mystery filled the secluded wood, as a swirling, grey fog mischievously crept its way between the trees.
After days of waiting, her transformation was complete. The Queen Bee held one of her many children in her outstretched hand; the moment she’d been waiting for had finally arrived…
Her son had called her Mama bee! She was overdosed with happiness. Sitting there balling her eyes out ,she happily placed the baby down, with a kiss on the head.
Then something extraordinary happened. Her son had flied! She was so proud, so happy and so teary. Her thoughts were that if she had more bee baby, she would have more happy moments.
The forest was the perfect place for a story to unfold. A sense of mystery filled the secluded wood, as a swirling, grey fog mischievously crept its way between the trees.
After days of waiting, her transformation was complete. The Queen Bee held one of her many children in her outstretched hand; the moment she’d been waiting for had finally arrived…
Her son had called her Mama bee! She was overdosed with happiness. Sitting there balling her eyes out ,she happily placed the baby down, with a kiss on the head.
Then something extraordinary happened. Her son had flied! She was so proud, so happy and so teary. Her thoughts were that if she had more bee baby, she would have more happy moments.
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