He was cool and I liked his American accent. He taught us how to dribble and do the figure eight. After that Bruce put us into 4 groups. Every group got 1 basketball we had to dribble the ball to the other side then dribble it to the other player. Then it got even harder because we had to do the figure 8 while walking or running. The teams who lost had to do 10 push ups. We had fun learning about basketball. The basketball was as bouncy as a kangaroo. While I was running I could feel the cold breeze blowing towards my face.
I am looking forward to my lesson next week
I am looking forward to my lesson next week
HeeYs joan ! greeat work ! Miss yuo heeaps !
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DeleteI really like this piece of writing because your description included use of the sense of touch '...cold breeze blowing towards my face' and a similie about the bouncing of a basketball. Ka pai! Your on the way to becoming a super writer.
ReplyDeleteI am certainly looking forward to reading some of your stories.
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ReplyDeleteHi Joan I really like the way you have written this peace of writing.It is good to see that you have added your simile. This is a super duper blog post so I am looking forward to your next post.
ReplyDeleteI really like this piece of writing because you have added in some adjective and similes. I think that you should do more then one post I think you should do four blogs a day.
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