In the principal's office I found a letter for me, my report,my friend and Ms. S's car.
In my teacher's black lancer I found 60 photographs of cool cars, Pyewacket, Trixie and Tigger.

Wednesday, November 28, 2007
The day I went exploring
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Sunday, November 25, 2007
Cats
Cats CATS cats Cats cats
Oh! This world is made of Cats. Cats small, cats big and, the list goes on for years. Infact, you just wouldn't belive how many cats roam this planet! But if you come from Mars for instance, well thats a different story. Many stupid Earthlings think that there is no life on any other planet! What rubbish! There is even a planet called 'Catermania' which is made up of cats!

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The Day I saw a Spaceship with my own eyes
Many people think that the sky is a big, huge dome circling around the Earth. But those people are so discustingly wrong, that I feel the need to tell you, before my mouth gets tired of blabbering. The velvety, black sky showed sharp, jagged teeth, followed by roars of thunderwhich vibrated my ears as I shivered in my bed. The thunderstorm raged on, but as it did, a sleepy sensation swept over me, and I dozed off.
When I awoke creaky voices surrounded me, eyesight came back to me, and so I opened my sleepy eyes and nearly fainted! There, before my very eyes, were talking doors! And behind them, a spaceship! The spaceship was amazing! A sign on the front said:
Built in 1684.
For doors who
like to live in syle!
Beside the sign sat the charming spaceship (it rather looked liked a palace on wings)! The windows looked like happy eyes darting this way and that. But that, is all I can remember, apart from the fact that the doors were friendly and told me all about the sky.

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Thursday, November 22, 2007
Vincent van Gough
Vincent van Gogh did some very exquisite paintings that now rest in museums around the world. Most are in the Vincent van Gogh Museum in Amsterdam. Like most artist, Vincent changed his style as he became older like we change our computer skills (though there were no computers in his time).
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The day I got turned into a firework
Boy I was excited! In six hours time I was going to the Queen's Birthday Firework Celebration at Buckingham Palace. "Oy! Hop into to the car!" Man! Had I really been daydreaming for six hours?
Fireworks danced above me, but that sensation did not last long. Soon I was shooting upwards, my whole body feeling a burning fireball. First I noticed that I was alone. Then I noticed that I was a glistening firework.
I whizzed down, and the next thing I know is that Mother is leaning over me saying things like:
"Crazy child!
Don't know what happened.
Should call the Police!"
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This would do for The Cat Ate My Homework
"Teacher, would you blame me for something I didn't do?"
"Certainly not dear one."
"Oh good! 'cause I didn't do my homework!"
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Snowfall Part One
I was walking the sixteen miles home, crispy snow crunched dryly under my sore, aching feet. It was around midnight by the time I got home to our country-side mansion, covered in soot and wanting supper. But the next morning, something strange happend, instead of the cold snow there was water, and in the puddles and lakes there was snow! I threw on some clothes and dashed to school. Strangely enough, no one at school seemed to notice, they just said: "Stop dreaming Coomella and get back to work!"
That night, when all the snow had cleared up, I lent against my snow-sodden window seal, looking dreamely at the glimmering fireworks that were shooting overhead. But there was much more for me to find out then I had really ever thought of.
To Be Continued...

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My new car - Oh what a feeling!
"I am a responsible teacher. And that's that. No excuses. End of story." I think of all those things every time that I hop into my very small car. "Wait just one sleepy minute! I don't want a small car! I want a nice big car, yes I would like it to be a Mitsubishi, and I want it to be black, and it would be so cool if it was the top car in the teachers car park at school!" Now what will be my excuse to go and find the car of my dreams? "Umm... hi guys! I am going to just go and have a ... well... a coffee break." “But weren’t you just talking about getting a new car?" OK sneak quietly out.
I finally got away! Yikes! I thought as I floated into my tiny car, apart from the fact that it wasn't small any more. Nor was it blue. "Crikey!" It... It ... was the car of my dreams! I turned it on. Power surged through me! I just could not wait to show off my new car at school, or in town, or any where I wanted! Well it did turn out just as I had planned! And that is the best of the story (for I didn't tell you even half of it!)
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Zoolatry-The heart of the bloggen' party
Last time it was Miss Peach, but this time it's Zoolatry!
And I can't resist saying the same words as last time!
Try visiting that fabulous website!
This is my favourite photo (it was so hard to choose!)
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Miss Peach's Meowz
Try visiting that fabulous website!
This is my favourite photo (it was so hard to choose!)
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