Teretia



Toku PepehaNo Kiribati ahau Ko Kiratake toku Papa Ko Biromina toku Mama Ko Te Raki o Pukekohe toku kura E iwa oku tau Ko Hayven toku hoa Ko Teretia ahau

Opps! a big man bummed into me he was in a hurry to get to the puha stall and he bumped me over on to the ground. I was angry because I cut my knees and they were bleeding. he was clump. He hurried off and didn't help me up. I don't like him.

Puha,puha for sale!'shouted the old lady. My Nanny scurried over to the table laden with freshly cut puha. she chatted in Te Reo Maori with the old lady, whose hands, were stained with the juice from whit in the plant. she pushed handfuls of the leaves and stalks into a plastie shopping bag. My nanny pulled $5 out of her wallet and gave it to the old lady, whose wrinkles turned into a toothless smile. I couldn't wait until we got home to put the puha into a boil up.

Grauch hand saws for sale!'' screeched the fool stall awner. He had a variety of old rusty tools. old, greymen passing by, turned them over and held them briefly. Ithink, they might have been reminiscing, about the olden days, when they one used acient, hand held tools instead of electric or digihtal ones. not much money changed hand.

Plop. I flopped on to the sponge high jump mat. I waited for my turn to jump. I thought I was going to hit the bar, but I managed to lift my body up higher. The official said, ''Hurry up. It's his turn.

Bang! the roman candle blew up in my hand. I felt like I was going to cry. It smell like gunpowder. When I saw my hands the candle on my hands but it is stuck.