Thursday, 1 June 2017
About Me Collage - Technology - Huriata
This was from last week, when miss Ferguson (our next rotation teacher) told us to make a collage of things that describe "ME".
Labels:
Huriata,
Te Taiao o Tāmaki,
Technology
Fale - Samoan Language Week - Huriata
Me
Labels:
fale,
Huriata,
language,
reading,
Te Taiao o Tāmaki
My Cyber Smart Reflection With Constable Taina - Huriata
My cybersmart reflection
What did you learn from constable taina?
Pedophiles and molesters get fined $50,000 and time in jail - for forceful or inappropriate actions/ rape on younger people.
What am I going to change about myself online??
I guess I have to change my settings (e.g: facebook, other things) to private/ friend, but otherwise I’m pretty safe - I don’t talk to random people (of who I don’t know) It’s usually someone introducing me to their people (ROBOTS) I don’t like that though I usually block that friend anyways hahahahahahhahaha. I don’t give out useful information that could lead someone to me, it’s humble information.
WALT not do dumb things on the internet.
I don't see what's wrong with posting this reflection - miss Aireen said it was personal but to me it's just facts that you guys should be aware of. I'd hope you take some of my actions - as to block or report anybody that may be a threat to you. Best of luck!!
Labels:
Cyber Smarts,
Huriata,
Te Taiao o Tāmaki
Tuesday, 30 May 2017
Saturday, 27 May 2017
My Favorite Cultural Food - Personal - Huriata
FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOR EVER!! I just started this today. It was a task that was supposed to be done on Friday, when Miss Aireen was our teacher for the afternoon. This is actually a group task but nobody knew what food to do it on - and seeing as nobody liked Mussel and Oyster chowder, I decided to just do my own. I started this task because I was bored, and this required me to talk about my favourite cultural dish. Not so hard. The reason I like this is because when ever we went to some sort of Maori occasion, I only ate mussel or oyster chowder. You see, when I was young I wasn't fond of "boil up" or "hangi" so I spent my time sitting on the steps with a mouthful of fry bread that had been dipped in the chowder inside my little plastic cup. It brings back so many memories, sad and happy.
Labels:
food,
Huriata,
Inquiry,
reflection,
Te Taiao o Tāmaki
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