Monday 27 February 2012

how well do you follow instructions.

Quiche

I made a quiche for my family. I chose to make this because I had never made it before. I also made it because it was something easy for me to make for the first time. I got the instructions on how to make it from my aunty, who had got it from her sister in the holidays. 

Recipe:

10 eggs                                         4 streaks of bacon
1/2 cup of self raising flour          
1/2 cup of cream                           and any vegetables of your choice 
1/2 cup of milk

Crack 10 eggs into a large bowl, use a whisk to mix all of the eggs together. Then add flour, mix it in and then add the cream and milk. Get 4 streaks of bacon and cut off the bacon rind. Then finely slice the bacon into square pieces, then add. Choose any vegetables of your choice and chop finely then also add to the mix. Mix everything together for a couple of minutes then pour into an oven dish, (Preheat oven at 180 degrees Celsius). Put oven dish into the oven for 180degrees for 45 minutes.

I found everything with the help of my aunty. I found the instructions pretty easy because I had my aunty telling me what to do and giving me tips on how to chop the vegetables and how to accurately measure the 1/2 a cups. But overall it came out the way it was supposed to and the way I had hoped for it to come out. My aunty said it was one of the best quiche's she had tasted, and so I was quite proud of that.

Sorry I didn't take a photo of it Miss Kelly it got eaten so quickly I couldn't even grab the camera in time.


Tuesday 21 February 2012

Home Learning: Creative writing Term 1



(An alien from outer space at a swimming pool late at night and a secret needs to be confessed to someone)


SPLASH! I have crashed onto planet earth, it’s late at night and i'm soaked. I’ve crash landed into a pool.


I got out of the pool and look for a way out, the only way out is up and over the fence. Over the fence I go, across the grass and off into the night. I walk for what feels like ages and then I come across these two men. They are taking photos of each other; it seems that they are travelling in a RV. I come out of the shadows trying not to make a sound, “Hi my name is Peter, take it easy, I’ve come from planet Zergos and I need your help”. One laughs and passes out, he hits the ground with an almighty thud and the other laughs and then starts to go mental. “What is your name” I asked, he whimpered “um my name is Dale, please don’t hurt me”. “I’m not going to hurt you, you idiot, please can you help me”. He said “do you want to come with us” with a whimpery look on his face? I accepted his kind offer and I helped him carry the unconscious man onto the RV. After we had got the fat man onto the RV we started heading down the road and me and my new friend Dale talked, and he was asking all these different questions like what’s my planet like, and how long do I live for and all the other questions a human would want to know about an alien life form.


Somehow Clyde, the man that passed out, had awoken and he lunged at me, strangling me with his hands tightly around my neck, “STOP, I come in peace” I frantically yelled, Dale was also yelling at Clyde telling him to stop. He let go, and I was panting for air, he was scared and started to ask question like where had I came from and practically all the same questions as Dale. He even asked me if I was here to harvest people’s farts, I was so insulted! We had been travelling for a few hours, and now that Clyde was driving he wanted to pull over for the night. So we stopped in at an RV park, in the middle of no where and parked in bay 26. Us and a few other RV’s had decided to stop in at the park, but all you could hair were the cicadas and a light wind rustling the trees overhead. There was an outdoor BBQ, ground fire and a couple logs for us to sit on just behind bay 26. As Clyde cooked up some steaks on the BBQ, Dale and I got the fire started. After eating all we could, with our hunger fulfilled we lay down looking up at the sky. Dreaming of our fantasies. Early the next morning, “Bang, bang, bang on the RV door, “Clyde get the door” I said to him still half asleep. It was Wendy the RV park owner, she had come to collect the overnight stay payment. We payed her and hit the road pretty quick, we stopped at the next town to fill up with gas and get a few snacks for our long trip that was still to come. As Clyde was filling up the RV with gas a policeman rolled up and parked in the gas stations car park. He was questioning about an incident at a school pool in the last town, after he was done talking to the shop keeper, about any funny coincidences he came outside and was talking to Clyde. He asked Clyde if he had seen anything unusual. Clyde just stared at the ground making no eye contact shaking his head and turned back to the RV and so did Dale, they both hurried back without being to obvious. All you could hear was our tires squealing as we pulled out of the gas station and sped off down the highway.


“So what are you actually doing here Peter” Dale and Clyde asked. “I’m here because I have to tell you guys something” I exclaimed. “Well what is it?” Dale asked,” this may seem a bit absurd but I have been summoned here to take Dale McCarthy and Clyde Harris back to my planet, So we need to head for The Grand Canyon and that’s where the mother ship will pick us up.” “Oooooh no that’s not good, so you’re taking us back with you, what do they want with us”. “Yes and I’m not sure” so we need to hurry up and get to the Grand Canyon quick smart. Dale started to speed up and we still had an hour and a bit to go. We had travelled many miles through desert and long straight highways so far and we still had 50 or so miles to go. We arrived at the Grand Canyon, 1 hour and a half later and we went through the gates. We parked up in the parking lot and we then stepped outside into the glaring sun. We ran to the observation deck and I then started to meditate. This meditation alerts my planet that I am ready to be picked up. We were there for about ten minutes when we heard a huge loud rumbling sound coming from the sky. “That’s the mother ship I said to Dale and Clyde”, they were both speechless. We looked up and it was HUGE, with bright lights shining, lighting up the whole canyon, it let down a huge tunnel that sucked us up in an instant.


We were standing at the window when Clyde asked “What about our clothes and belon” Mate where were going you don’t need clothes or belongings mate”. 

Monday 13 February 2012

My Holiday

Hunting, fishing and being outdoors is where I feel most comfortable. They are some of my favourite hobbies and they are really enjoyable. I like being in amongst nature and all its beauty.

Every holiday I spend at my grandparents farm is enjoyable. We go hunting for pigs and deer mostly. Being outdoors and in the bush is peaceful to me because I listen to the birds chirping and the tree's swaying in the wind. My dad and I were walking back to the motorbike one day in the holidays when we heard pigs in some long grass. We could hear them grunting and we could smell the stench of 2 billy goats that they were feasting on. So I whispered to my dad " I'll try and catch one aye ". I got down on all fours and slowly started to crawl through the long grass. They were all surrounding the goats that my uncle had shot earlier on in the week, I lay still watching them through a hole I made in the grass. I counted 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 black pigs, that were all about knee height, then I spotted the runt which was significantly smaller than his 10 brothers and sisters. He had a unique colour, he was ginger with black spots all over. I started slowly crawling through this swampy grass trying not to make any sound and stopped behind a bush. I lay completely still as I saw a pig coming towards me, he came about arms length away before he smelt me and turned around to join up with his friends again. I crawled around behind them, I could've grabbed a couple by their hind legs and dragged them out, but then I jumped up, after that all you could see was all these black pigs running in all different directions. Then I started to sprint for any pig that came into arms length, but they were all to quick for me. Then I focused on the little runt that wasnt quite as fast as the others. He ran straight over a small bank and face first into the mud. he got stuck for a couple of seconds which let me catch up and just grab him by the legs before he took off running again. My whole body was pumping with adrenaline, I carried him back up to the top of the bank while my dad tied his legs up with some string. He wasnt very happy about being man handled and tried to bite my dad. We tied him down to the motorbike and then we were off home. I showed everyone my pig and had a photo with him, then I took him back up the hill near where I caught him and cut him free.

This was one of my highlights of the holidays. Being out and about all day in the bush is exciting because you never know what could be hiding in the long grass. =)