July 23, 2009
My Future Goal
My future goal when I'm is to play for the Black Sticks and I am already training towards that goal. I am currently in the top team for my age group which is huge for me. My dad has also played hockey for New Zealand so I know what it takes. My family is very supportive which makes me want to take my goals to the next level. We know how much the tournaments can cost and are willing to do what it takes. Being a hockey player isn't a large task so I can still study for university to be a dentist so after my hockey carrier I will still have a steady income. This way if I don't make it as a hockey player I would have a steady income.
July 9, 2009
Funny Cats on the Loose
July 2, 2009
Interesting Subjects
I love the subject of war, I don't know why, I just do. There are interesting facts such as in World War II the British created the flail tank which was extremely useful on the beach in which the British invaded on D-Day, 6 June 1944. I am interested in this because my father is extremely interest in this and now I am interested in this. I am also interested in medieval topics as well such as what they eat and the way they live. I hope to look into this further soon.
June 15, 2009
June 14, 2009
My Unknown Face
My face is unknown; no one's seen it before. My face is now famous; it's made me a celeb. I am shy, I hide from you, my face does not change that. I'm afraid of you too. They call me a crook, they call me a thief, I’m just afraid you’ll call me a beast. At school I was teased, at school they were mean, they called me a dog, they laughed behind my back. I heard them all the same; they said I was a freak, just because my teeth are as big as their feet. They said “go back to the pack,” I would say “just get off my back!” They all called me names, my friends joined in; even the teachers just stood there and grinned. I am hurt, in more ways than one; all I want is to run. I go for a run, some kids see me going, they think it will be funny, they call up the pound. Along comes a man, in a large truck. He pulls out a net, I start to turn, and then I notice there’s meat in the net. My instincts take over, I go for the meat. My brain is searing, thinking I better dash, I better scram. The man is sneering, saying “stupid dog, its poisoned meat!” That’s when I gained control, I ducked low and dived past the net and bit that guy between the legs! “Ouch” he yelled, “stupid dog.” Then I said “heard of soap?” Startled he ran down the street, leaving behind his van. I’ve grown up since then in disgrace, never showing my face to the human race. People see me in the shadows my back to them. They come too close most the time, so I flee, this all they know of me.
June 11, 2009
Why these Bonds
Every day, I long to fly with the birds, but restrained by these bonds to earth. I long for the freedom to feel weightless, to soar through the clouds. The dreams at night seam so real, but yet so far, and blocked by steel. Each day the burden grows stronger, I want to fly with all my heart. One long night I cannot sleep, the owl in the night sky makes me want to fly all the more. The sky is the limit but yet no more, for me the earth by my limit. All the more I yearn for the sky just to be vanquished on the brink of success. My will is pure that matters not for defeat is stronger by the end. The sky calls and the stars beckon yet all I can do is refuse their wishes. Many a man has failed in his attempt to fly yet all succumb to the same fate, but not for me. I shall fly, that by my fate, I shall succeed for this is my future. The day will come, for that I’m certain.
This is my fate, I see the curtain.
By The Unknown Seeker
This is my fate, I see the curtain.
By The Unknown Seeker
June 2, 2009
Hockey Tournament
Today (2/6/09) My team the Fairfield XI played in four games with results of 0-0 against Mata Mata, 1-0 against Melville, 1-0 against TA, and 3-0 to Tokaroa. In the first game we dominated the first half and second but laking the ability to put the ball in the back of the net. The second match we were strong overall sticking to our positions and managing to sneak in a goal. In the third much of the same winning comfortably by a goal. Then in the final game knowing that we had to win we hit some bad referees counting a goal that came off someones foot. Peachgrove XI won the tournament. Overall we enjoyed ourselves with some nice team work.
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