tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29475035938720524512024-03-13T06:30:08.158-07:00Huia Team 16Pete Hallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05322665932077436836noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-22962423139530971722009-11-03T15:14:00.000-08:002009-11-03T15:36:57.673-08:00Harry Houdini WonderdogJoe's dad said that Joe has one more week to train Harry Houdini into a good dog. Harry was sleeping in the garage and he was chained very hard. He had to eat in there and do his buissness in the the garage. In four days Harry was being very good. One day when every body was out and Lizzie was at a wedding and harry Houdini was at home, two burglers came. The wedding was a disastor and Lizzie had to go home. When she got home he burglers got her Harry Houdini saved the day.Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-86330692107556004232009-11-03T14:56:00.000-08:002009-11-03T15:13:37.277-08:00Harry Houdini Wonderdog<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Harry just realized that there was a poodle living at the end of his street and he is sort of in love with her. The poodles names is Fifi she is white,middle-sized and trimmed like a hedge all over. Fifi owner Mrs Wright colours the fluff on Fifi's head pink and ties a ribbon on to it.</span> <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>By <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Abby</span> and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Shan</span></div>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-62330968891594495572009-11-02T12:52:00.000-08:002009-11-02T13:05:40.982-08:00Harry Houdini Wonderdog<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Harry wasn't a ordinary dog because he ate food he wasn't aloud to eat like one cushion,two shoes-not a whole pair one of mums and dads,two pot plants(And one was cactus),one red plastic bucket, books and t-shirt</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">.</span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>By <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Abby</span> and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Shan</span> </div>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-6918652517087077012009-11-02T12:37:00.000-08:002009-11-02T12:52:17.423-08:00Harry Houdini Wonderdog<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The vet said that Joe, Harry's owner should take him home and srab him to death with shampoo in there bath If Joe's mother is silly enough. </span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span> </span> <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>By <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Abby</span> and<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Shan</span></div>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-39102396409453962002009-11-01T15:03:00.000-08:002009-11-01T15:26:04.745-08:00Harry Houdini Wonderdog<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">On page Nine chapter two the person at the vet thought that Harry wasn't even a dog because he stinked like a dog that hadn't been showered in Four weeks. The vet thourght that Harry would we a better sausages dog then what he Is know.</span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>By<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;"> Abby</span>, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Ayisha</span> and<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"> Shan</span></div>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-74943569634181627022009-10-28T16:15:00.000-07:002009-10-28T16:21:17.918-07:00Harry Houdini Wonderdog<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">After the first page we realized that we had the story wrong and the mean,vicious dogs name was Harry and he was from the pound and Harry had escaped from three death row down at the pound.</span>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-40121255708368128772009-10-28T15:41:00.000-07:002009-10-28T16:11:33.850-07:00Harry Houdini Wonderdog - Prediction<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4TlOqFh-jU/SujPmkz8_jI/AAAAAAAAABI/zWEFFaER-cU/s1600-h/Photo+45.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r4TlOqFh-jU/SujPmkz8_jI/AAAAAAAAABI/zWEFFaER-cU/s320/Photo+45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397792415027101234" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">We are doing a prediction on Harry Houdini Wonder-Dog we think that its going to be about a boy who goes to a Pet shop and he wants to buy a dog. He goes into were you get to choose your own dog and he doesn't want to buy a dog who looks mean and vicious. The boy was looking for an other dog but he found out that the dog was mean but he knew it was sweet inside and needed a caring, thoughtful family.</span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">By</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"> Abby</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"> and </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Ayisha</span></div>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-30619317863354062622009-09-15T14:07:00.000-07:002009-09-15T16:39:48.601-07:00Buddy ReadingEvery Thursday we spend time learning with the Year new entrants next door, we really enjoy this time because it gives us a chance to teach the younger learners new things and it gives us a little more responsibility. We are the role models, they look to us to set a good example. Check out our pics of buddy reading time. <div><br /></div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyCavnBX4JOQrYqq4z5-ZeOVNVwaCGC2AR8YSN7iF8-rQDlEq29r8cPdiJUHAzmr8gLW0ksHyhE2CXVim3zfg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-61737029126121859372009-06-11T01:06:00.000-07:002009-06-11T01:07:20.620-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 36.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">The greatest day that turned into a nightmare!</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">On what I almost called the greatest day of my life a disaster hit. It was the school holidays</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">and I was going to my friends house to play. </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">As I was getting my bike out I saw my dog Tittan standing by the backdoor, his head side ways, breathing on the glass, I saw that he was not eating his breakfast. So I picked up his favorite ball and threw it. He did not go and get it , that was weird , he is always first in line to get his food pushing and shoving to gobble it up. and he always runs as fast as he can to get he ball and when he comes back he trounces on me and licks me till I giggle. But this time he just stood there with a sad look in his eyes , maybe he was just tired or cold I thought to myself. I gave him a big hug and kiss on the head and took off. as I rode away I looked back I saw him fade behind the trees. </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">When I got to Mariah’s house we played for hours, in the house out of the house. we played until it was time for me to go home. Now I could have called this the greatest day of my life but this is when the trouble happens. </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">I got home and saw my sister and mum in the car I was so confused, I slowly put my bike away and that was when I saw my Dad putting Tittan in the boot of the car. I hoped in to the car and that was when I realized we were going to the vet for Tittan’s yearly appointment when we got to the vet my dad took Tittan inside then we all went inside too the vet examined Tittan he took a long thin needle and he drew out a sample of blood , he said to us,’’ This is your problem he has a type of stomach cancer’’ I didn’t understand what this meant . I looked at mum tears were starting to fall from her eyes. I froze , suddenly I new this was it for Tittan I did not move I was still frozen I felt a shivering feeling the one you get when you think of something horrible. I felt like I was frozen solid. An explosion of tears came from my eyes I felt so emotional , so sensitive. Before I walked out of the room I gave Tittan a big, big hug I whispered to him you will always be with me goodbye Tittan.</span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica">By Bridget</p>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-44855037741856421922009-06-06T02:50:00.001-07:002009-06-06T02:50:52.406-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Comic Sans MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b>!The Perfect Holiday!</b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">On Thursday afternoon I was thrilled,why?because my mum and dad had just told me that we were going to Paihia so I rapidly got dressed and we were about to go then someone called. i had to answer it. i was really annoyed,i just wanted to leave for our holiday. after talking for what seemed like 1 hour ,I finally was able to scurry into my car and we were on our way. after a few hours of being in the car i was beginning to think we would never get there. I asked my dad‘’ where are we?’’ and he replied’’ we are in Whangarei’’ i was so excited that i felt like my head was about to explode. ”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” I screamed with agitation. we finally got to Paihia and i was overwhelmed to see my resort,we had a amazing view of the whole beach. As soon as my dad got the key i hurried him up,i said ‘’GO GO GO!’’</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">We got into the room and it was like i was about to faint,it was really flash. I quickly sprinted to the bedrooms then i went to the living room,it was huge, we were really high up and i could see from the balcony all of Paihia. A few minutes later something went ‘‘ehhhhh’’ i went outside and saw a bout leaving. I asked my mum if we could go on the boat and she said “ok” so the next day we went on the boat.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">When we were on the boat we saw Dolphins jumping up and down,side to side and one of them jumped under our boat. We thought it was dead but two minutes later it popped out again. it was amazing,I had never before seen anything like it. We came back from our cruise and left to have dinner. I forced my mum and dad to have Pizza for dinner and we did. So the next day I was crying tears like a baby because it was time to go home. My family and I had an incredible time and I would like to go back sometime. </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">By Aashay</span></p>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-56394060176242361732009-06-06T02:43:00.001-07:002009-06-06T02:43:37.223-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 36.0px Giddyup Std"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Waikaraka park</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Waikaraka Park is fantastic and amazing it was so much fun. We went during the school holidays.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">When we got there the racing had just started and so had the splattering rain, but after a while it stopped. </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">When it was about 8:30 there was a very big fight. Next to us one of my friend he was about 7 years old. He got hit in the eye with a camera tripod. It all started with a girl, she walked over to a group of people to say something, then they started to kick a man who was with her, the man that got kick was a Dad his little girl was crying her eyes out. After a while the fight had stopped, I was relived the drama was over. </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Waikaraka park closes at 11:00, by about 9:00 we were watching some more races, in one of the races we had a friend who was racing, his name was Cory, I went down to cheer him on and I got splattered with mud, it was so embarrassing then Cory got black flagged he did know why and was really confused. He walked him and trace his wife into the middle of the track, and his wife trace was in a black car on its way to the track. When the car was by Cory trace hoop out, she was wearing her wedding dress. They said their vows again and were re-marred right in the middle of the track. Cory know nothing about this. My Mum was in the middle of the track as well she was hilarious ,she was wowing and jumping up and down. My best bart of the show was when it was the time when they got to smash their cars up,it was so fascinating.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 36.0px Giddyup Std; min-height: 43.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 36.0px Giddyup Std"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">By Abby</span></p>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-91811573504969563682009-06-06T02:40:00.000-07:002009-06-06T02:41:03.888-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">My Holiday</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Whoopee! something fun was finally happening in my holiday. We were going to the movies. It was a movie I was dying to to see,Pink panther 2.My baby sister and I were in the games room she was watching tv. When suddenly my big sister zoomed in she asked my little sister if she wanted to go to West Wave. My heart was pounding please say yes,yeah! It was much better than going to the movies.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">I was waiting and waiting,looking at the clock every second to see what time it was. Finally the time came,I announced to everyone its time to go. I was wondering if we where going to the slide. We rushed into the car. My mum drove off. My brain was complaining. When are we going to get there?Then finally we where here. It had taken so long. someone would have finished climbing Mount Everest in the time we had taken to get there I thought.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">When I got into my togs I sped off to the water. When I was under water I came right back up. I sprinted to my mum. I begged her for two dollars for the slide my mum said,yes,I was so happy. I went to the counter they gave me a band and I was excited to go on the slide.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">My brother gave me good advice how to have fun on the slide. I went to the slide. When I went down first,I thought it was boring but the second time it was amazing!</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"> I listened to my brothers idea. My feet where in the air,I was turning upside down,it was like a twisting,turning,tumbling ride.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">After going on the slide a billion times I had to go home. I wished we could’ve stayed much longer.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">By Ayisha Abied </span></p>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-77099171120975605472009-05-27T12:43:00.000-07:002009-05-27T12:50:10.954-07:00Balloon Madness<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 24.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Balloon Madness</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Splash!! I sprinted to the tree for cover. I was being chased. I threw the one I was holding at my brothers shoe “goal!” I said. It all started when my mum said we were going to my cousins house,I was really excited but I didn’t know it would turn in to a war.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"> </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">When we got there the war started instantly,water flew at every body from every direction except me because I was running.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Splash!! I ran to a to tree for cover splash!! I ran to the house picking up to water balloons on the way. Splash!! I ran to the tree,again for cover. I was being chased. I threw one at my brother “Goal” I said,I ducked water balloons came from the sky,nearly touching me. “Aaaaaagh” I yelled. I threw a balloon into the air [randomly] splash!! “My head!” a voice yelled I started laughing I laughed so hard that I couldn’t breath for a minute. A few moments later I was boxed in by my brother and my cousin. I tripped my brother and his balloon exploded,I ran around the tree and took the balloon off my cousin and threw it at him,I couldn’t hold it in,I burst into laughter,for some reason the war ended just when I started laughing.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">We all went inside and started to dry off. I was the only one that wasn’t wet, it was so funny I laughed all the way home and at home,it never got old it was, the funniest day of my life!’ </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">By David</span></p>Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-30555748657750015852009-04-02T15:13:00.000-07:002009-04-02T15:25:42.742-07:00Room 16 Stats Investigations<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4TlOqFh-jU/SdU6_aOPuqI/AAAAAAAAABA/2Z-m3LDNzqo/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4TlOqFh-jU/SdU6_aOPuqI/AAAAAAAAABA/2Z-m3LDNzqo/s320/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320223395853351586" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4TlOqFh-jU/SdU6_IVO2bI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-bp_zHLLnnQ/s1600-h/Page_1.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4TlOqFh-jU/SdU6_IVO2bI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-bp_zHLLnnQ/s320/Page_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320223391050815922" /></a><br />Here are some great examples of our stats investigations, we asked our class a question, collected the data in a frequency table and displayed our data in a Bar Chart.Huia Team 16http://www.blogger.com/profile/08680617120260937626noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2947503593872052451.post-60966052603669431112009-03-23T14:08:00.000-07:002009-03-23T14:10:14.568-07:00Welcome to the home of Room 16!Welcome!<br /><br />This is where Room 16 will put their work and celebrate what they do in class!<br />Come and join us and please leave comments so we know you're reading about us.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How to keep up with us</span><br /><br />We're a fast moving bunch, so you may like to use some tricks to keep a tag on us.<br /><br />The best way is using RSS.<br />If you're not sure what that means, click here: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0klgLsSxGsU">What is RSS?</a><br />You can use a web RSS like <a href="http://www.newsgator.com/Individuals/NewsGatorOnline/Default.aspx?GCID=S18242x003&keyword=free%20rss%20aggregator&utm_source=google&utm_medium=ppc&utm_term=free%20rss%20aggregator&_kk=free%20rss%20aggregator&_kt=7c9c9b05-8f52-4a64-9f55-fbbf5eabeb3d&gclid=CLDPi4qIlJkCFRFWagodGH39bg">NewsGator</a><br />or download one that works from your computer like <a href="http://email.about.com/od/rssreaderswin/tp/windows_free.htm">these. </a><br /><br /><br />Cheers,<br /><br />Ms Rack<br /><br />Room 16Pete Hallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05322665932077436836noreply@blogger.com0