My Tagalog Re-telling Story - Si Goldilocks at Ang Tatlong Mga Oso

 

Today, we have been learning about our first language story. It is called Goldilocks and the three bears on Tagalog.

My Tagalog Re-telling Story - Si Goldilocks at Ang Tatlong Mga Oso - Part 2

Today, we have been learning about our first language story. It is called Goldilocks and the three bears on Tagalog Part 2.

My English Rewriting Story - Goldilocks and The Three Bears

 

Today, we have been recording our English-only story. We had to write about Goldilocks and the Three Bears.

My Tagalog / English Retelling Story - Goldilocks and the Three Bears

 

Today, We have been recording our first language story it is called the Goldilocks and the three bears.

My Holiday Recount

 Hook

I had a good time in Orewa Park. It was hot in Orewa Park,and many children were playing. I felt really hot there but it's fine.

Orientation

On Saturday afternoon, we got out of the car, and we looked for a table and some seats. We wore Crocs on the way to the beach, but we didn’t wear them. My Dad told me that we had to go in bare feet. The playground was very cool, I got on the tyres that could move anti-clockwise and clockwise. A man got the tyre and turned it around, it was fun I thought. This time my Dad spun me around, he was very fast. I walked to the beach and there were so many people and the dogs were barking. I walked slowly so no sand could get into my shoes. My brother saw me and told me to look for something in the playground, but I didn’t care. We hopped on the tyres and someone turned it around. I went to the swings and a teenager pushed the swing, so high that I could touch a tree. This time my brother hopped on the swing, and a different teenager pushed the swing higher than the other teenager. My Dad called me to eat lunch, it was Chicken Biryani and three pieces of naan bread. These were my favourite Sri Lankan foods. My brother didn’t like it because it was spicy. I liked the Chicken because it was delicious. I rested for a few minutes so I wouldn’t vomit. I went to the slide it was very dirty so I slid down it carefully. I went to the swing again, this time somebody came there and it wasn’t my brother. He was a boy and I didn’t know his name. The boy was friendly towards me. 

Conclusion

My Parents told me we had to go to my uncle’s house because it was near Orewa Beach. We had fun there, I wish we could go there again. It could be really cool if my friend Keyon came with me and saw the amazing view. Keyon could see the park and the beach.