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my creepy taniwha tagxedo

Article posted September 19, 2012 at 12:12 AM GMT • comment • Reads 220

Article posted September 19, 2012 at 12:12 AM GMT • comment • Reads 220



my creepy taniwha

Article posted September 18, 2012 at 02:47 AM GMT • comment • Reads 50

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My Colorful Taniwha eats vicious slimy eels and occasional kayaker. My Taniwha lives in fresh drinkable water. My evil Taniwha smells like guts and slimy fish. My Taniwha dislikes speedy grey boats because they might not see me and hit me.

Article posted September 18, 2012 at 02:47 AM GMT • comment • Reads 50



My Story Bird

Article posted September 8, 2012 at 06:26 AM GMT • comment • Reads 129

For Literacy this week I was able to make a Storybird story and publish it on my blog. Check it out it is pretty cool.

The sleepy lion. by maukumahu on Storybird

Article posted September 8, 2012 at 06:26 AM GMT • comment • Reads 129



THE BLUE TANNIWHA

Article posted September 4, 2012 at 10:56 PM GMT • comment • Reads 29

The blue taniwha has scales and purple spines.It has a big mouth that is open.Its teeth look sharp.It has a big tail.It has four short legs.It has big yellow eyes.The taniwha lives in fresh water rivers and streams.It likes to eat eels and occasional kayakers.

Article posted September 4, 2012 at 10:56 PM GMT • comment • Reads 29



The Warriors Game

Article posted August 5, 2012 at 10:59 PM GMT • comment • Reads 26

IN THE WEEKEND I WATCHED THE WARRIORS GAME THE WARRIORS LOST TO THE SHARKS 45/4.AFTER THE WARRIORS
GAME ME AND MY MUM WENT TO GET DINNER AND DESSERT.
FOR DINNER WE HAD ROAST CHICKEN AND MASHED POTATOES
AND FOR DESSERT WE HAD CHOCOLATE,FRUIT SALAD,ICE CREAM AND STEAM PUDDING.AFTER THAT I WATCHED THE OTHER GUYS MOVIE.MY FAVORITE PART WAS WHEN THE ROCK AND HIS MATE CRASHED INTO THE BIG DOUBLE DECKED BUS.
AFTER THAT ME AND MY SISTER WAS MAKING MY WHIP LOUD AS. WE MADE TWO WHIPS I GAVE ONE TO MY SISTER THEY WAS BOTH LOUD.ME AND MY SISTER WENT`OUT SIDE TO TRY
THEM THEY WERE LOUD AS.MY BROTHER WENT TO GET FOUR MOVIES FROM THE VIDEO EAZY. HE GOT SOME MC DONALDS.

Article posted August 5, 2012 at 10:59 PM GMT • comment • Reads 26



tonight

Article posted June 8, 2012 at 02:02 AM GMT • comment • Reads 272

Give me a second I,
I need to get my story straight
My friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
My lover she’s waiting for me just across the bar
My seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking 'bout a scar, and
I know I gave it to you months ago
I know you’re trying to forget
But between the drinks and subtle things
The holes in my apologies, you know
I’m trying hard to take it back
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I’ll carry you home

Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun

Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun

Now I know that I’m not
All that you got
I guess that I, I just thought
Maybe we could find new ways to fall apart
But our friends are back
So let’s raise a cup
‘Cause I found someone to carry me home

Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun

Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun

Carry me home tonight (Nananananana)
Just carry me home tonight (Nananananana)
Carry me home tonight (Nananananana)
Just carry me home tonight (Nananananana)

The moon is on my side
I have no reason to run
So will someone come and carry me home tonight
The angels never arrived
But I can hear the choir
So will someone come and carry me home

Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun

Tonight
We are young
So let’s set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun

So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I’ll carry you home tonight


Article posted June 8, 2012 at 02:02 AM GMT • comment • Reads 272



art by mahu

Article posted June 8, 2012 at 01:59 AM GMT • comment • Reads 76

Article posted June 8, 2012 at 01:59 AM GMT • comment • Reads 76



BIRTHDAY BOY

Article posted May 28, 2012 at 11:17 PM GMT • comment (1) • Reads 126

On sunday my aunty is coming to pick me and my sister up and we are going to go to rainbowsend.
If its raining we are ging to the movies.Then on monday its my birthday and I am getting 200 dollars from my brother.When I get 200 dollars I'm going to farmers to bye me some skinny jeans.

Article posted May 28, 2012 at 11:17 PM GMT • comment (1) • Reads 126



The Baby

Article posted May 16, 2012 at 11:33 PM GMT • comment (3) • Reads 212

On Tuesday my brother's girlfriend had a baby We went to the Pukekohe Hospital to see the baby. On Wednsday after school we went to Papatoe to see my cousins.They came with us to see the baby.
Today my brother told me what the babies name was. The babies name is Kiana.She was lighter than a teddy bear.She smelt like perfume.

Article posted May 16, 2012 at 11:33 PM GMT • comment (3) • Reads 212



young homie lyrics

Article posted May 14, 2012 at 12:12 AM GMT • comment • Reads 170

Open up my mind with these spoken words,
Let this music heal like an overture,
She's the only one, one, one, yeah, yeah
And so I roll with her, ooh,
That's how it's supposed to be,
Living life with loved ones close to me,
Shh, ahh, this is the remedy,
And I got the recipe, I don't need no Hennessy,
Yeah, it's been nine months now,
Haven't had a drink and I'm starting to see clear now,
I'm putting all my fears down,
I can hear the cheers now,
Seeing peace signs when I look around

Hey, young homie what you trippin' on
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Life's too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along,
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on,
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Life's too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along

Open up your eyes, look around
Homie, can you see how it's going down?
Brothers locked up, sisters knocked up
If you wanna build your love up, put your hate down
Ooh, that's the only way to live
Turnin' negatives to positives
"It's gonna be alright" Bob Marley said
F*ck the dumb sh*t, keep it movin', that's what time it is

Hey, young homie what you trippin' on
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Life's too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong,
Life's too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters, when will we get along

Give peace to the war in the streets,
Give peace to the evil that creeps, yeah,
I just ride, put my hand to the sky,
Live life like I'm never gon' die,
See we be fighting and fussing over nothing,
So much destruction, looking like puppets,
Combusting like nothing, now listen,
It takes education, to change your reputation,
From bad to good, you're gettin' better now you're elevating,
They be singing, family's hanging, everybody's chillin'
Not gonna stop this, living on the feeling,
Man this is the real thing, tell me can you feel me,
Wait 'til they drop this, dancing on the ceiling

Hey, young homie what you trippin' on
Ah, what you really trippin' on,
Life's too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along,
Hey, young homie what you trippin' on,
Looking at life, like how did I get it wrong
Life's too short, gotta live it long,
To my brothers and sisters when will we get along

Young homie what you trippin' on

Article posted May 14, 2012 at 12:12 AM GMT • comment • Reads 170



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