What If...

What if money didn't exist and everybody took what they needed and everybody was kind and we just lived our lives. Everybody lived in one big country and wars wern't in our vocab. Happyness was the medicine to everything and the world broke with smileitis. Everything was pretty and bright and there was no animal cruelty and girls were better than boys. Thats how I think our world should be, anyone else think that to?

Bubbles

Generation Of Beanie People!!!!!!!!!

Hey people's, here's the lastest generation of beanie people!!!!!!! Yeah! Tell me if u like them and more beanies will be coming your way =)

Project Update....

I think that Lord Carnarvon did not die of blood poisoning by a mosquito. As my dad says, you cannot get blood poisoning by a mosquito. So he might have died of germs on the pyrmids because they are reeaallly old. If the lights of Cairo Hospital went out when he (Lord Carnarvon) died maybe King Tut's ghost blew him in the head. King Tut's death defintly had to something with a dog because his dog dropped dead. I want to know if there was any trace of dried blood on his cheek and if lady Evelyn and Abdul Ali died and if curse awkens if someone opens his tomb and if there have been any more cases of deaths since Lord carnarvon. More research but I am still willing to do so.

Project Update....

Hey mr. Woody! So far for my project I have some therios for my question. I think King Tut's death has something to do with dogs. Yes, they did have dogs in that time. I thought that because Lord Carnarvons dog dropped dead and why not his family?. Does anyone belive in curses?, does anyone belive in ghots?, because if King's Tut's ghost is the cause of this so.... My theroy also raises more subsidary questions like: Did Lord Carnarvon have a bone in left cheek?, was Lord Carnarvn the one that opened his (King Tut) case, only the curse comes alive if someone opens the mummy's case, not if you open the actual tomb and has there been any other deaths after Lord Carnarvon? I have more researching to do but I'm very willing to do so.

It is so cool how we get to choose our own topics, it's fun, cool, because I reckon we be more in to it and we get a chance to podcast!!!

Bubbles!

My Dream School

Endless hours in the woodlands, observing nature. Fields and fields of grass, no need for the dome anymore. 1000000000000% of more writing and art. Uniform, a distant memory. Interlock technology and creative minds together. Origami, a new tool for maths. Tests, never heard of before. A scoop of our future career.

That everybody, would be my dream school.


Bubbles!!!

Wallpaper about Me!!!!!!!

The Curse of the Mummy!!

Essential Question:

How did Lord Carnarvon really die and how come Howard Carter didn't get effected by the curse/sickness when he was the first person to open Lord Tutankhaen's tomb?

Subsidary Questions:

Did Lord Carnarvons family drop dead like his dog?
How did King Tut die?
Does bacteria on the pyramidds cause illness
Was there anymark on his (Lord Carnarvon) left check when he died?
Is there anyother proof of curses?
Who was the one who open King Tut's mummy case?

Resouces & Soucers

The tomb of the boy king
A visitors guide to Egypt
Who built the prymids
www.kingtuttone.com/tutankhamun/
www.angelfire.com/ca/pye/kingtut.html

Search Key Terms:

King Tut
The mummy's curse
Lord carnarvon

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Podcast
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Tuhua- Entry 1

Dear Diary,

I'm cold, wet, hungry and dismal. After that deranged black cloud left us here, my enviroment has changed into a forest thing. Its like we went back in time, but that couldn't happen, couldn't it? So now Gwen singing like a madman and Rebecca crying over the loss of her teddy bear.

The sun smiled with a glowing happyness, the water shimmered like body glitter. I burst with excitment and I laughed like I had just drunken Happy Laughter Juice. The Biscane waited paitently, yearning to go and let loose. The sight looked beutiful and I thought that nothing culd go wrong. As everyone took there shoes off, a thought cast in my mind, is this safe enough, have I sealed my fate in danger? I shook my head in laughter as I got ready for a little moe.

"Amal, Amal, wake up!,"Rebecca.W said, she was shaking me to death, her dug into my sholders and her eyes were wide as saucers. "There's a black cloud thingy thats gone crazy, look I'll show you," Rebecca hurriedly described.She pointed her shaky, pale, white finger at the black cloud. Whatever this thing was, it made everyone jump out of their skin. The sea was choppy, with a snarl of frothy white snow and the smiling sun was no longer there. "JUMP!!!," bellowed a very smart person and it we jumped just in time. As I swam for my life, I kept a look out for my fellow classmates. My happy emotion ceased everytime I thought taunted me that we would die. Suddenly, a fire burned, wanting revenge, right then and there I vowed who ever did this, they will pay. I coughed spulttered like an old car as i thought about this day. Oh, diary, I wish I culd go back in time and stop this mayhem. I cried my myself to sleep with Gwen and Rebecca still keeping up with their choatic behaviour.

Poll

How many times do you visit blogger?

a) more than once a week
b) once a week
c) 3 times a month
d) never have been on

Bubbles

Eid!

Eid al fitr is marking the end of Ramadan, the month of fasting. Fitr maeans to break and represents the end of ramadan. Eid is celebrated on the first day of Shawaal (the 10th month of the muslim calendar) and it also depends on the sighting of the new moon.

Muslim families wake up early to have a special eid prayer in large places. After the prayer families visit other families and have fun. Kids get to wear new clothes, have any thing they want and a day of school!!!! This is a very, very, very special day to us. The first Eid was celebrated in 624 CE with Muhamed and his family and friends after the battle of Badr.

Help!!!

I really need help with speeches. I'm really terrified, even thinking about makes my hands go wet and clammy. I don't know what makes me terrified of speeches. I think I get nervous because I always think what I say is wrong and I'll make a fool of myself. Does anyone has tips for me????????? I really need them. Thanks!!!

Bubbles!!!!

The Great Race Around The Galaxly

"Stop!, you crazy machine, stop!!!," Zelda shreiked. Her UFO dived into a building, having a mind of its own. It screeched to a halt and died down, stopping all controls. "How am I going to win the race now, Elppa sure to beat me," Zelda angrily mumbled, kicking the UFO hard, her toe swelling with pain. I got ready to send a message to Bop and say that I'm stuck and I will forfeit the race when I caught a glimpse of yahoo's walking and carring bags. My curiosity took over me and I slipped behind a pot plant and listened. " Rachel, come and look at what I brought," a yahoo said.
"What," said this yahoo apparently called Rachel.
Look at this fab pink paperclip I have, its for my collection," yahoo said quickly. Paperclip, paperclip? It ringed in my ears. I want it, I want the pink paperclip. I made a grab for it, not caring that I'm reavling my ugly slimy body to these bunch of yahoo's. "Aaarrrgghh!," yelled a yahoo. " a alien, an alien stole my paperclip!!,". I cluched the clip hard, hurting my hands. Suddenly, the world dissappered and the yahoo's shreiks were fading to nothing.

"Yay!!! Woohoo!!You done it girly, you won the Great Race Around The Galaxly!!!," a crazy goon yelled hoarsly. the creature in my chest roared with triumph, an europhic feeling flowing inside me. I lifted the trophy with pride and wore my spectacles with joy while basking all the glory the galaxly gave me. So everytime I put my spectacles on, I remember the great race and finally beating Elppa.

Sioux- My loyal phoniex

The wilderness of the forest, demons roaming around yearning to haunt me, no one their for me except Sioux. Flying, soaring in the dark, black sky, her sharp eye watching, looking for predators. Sioux's low, soft, beautiful cry, melting my heart with mixed feelings. Her tears of sadness healing the wounded. She makes my life more exhilarating than it is. Sioux the miracle of my life, without her, I would be but a distant memory. Sioux, my loyal, omnisient, beutiful phoniex, what shall I do in return?

* Sioux is pronounced Sue

My Personal Project

Hey Mr.Woody!! For my personal project, i will do a experiment about how razor blades can be sharper by a prymid. I'm doing this because I've been into ancient civilisations since i could read indepently and while i came across my research I found this and it sounded very very interesting. For my experiment I will have a blunt razor in one prymid and a sharp one and decaying food in other prymids. I have got instructions from the net of how to make a prymid for the experiment. I would probably present it by making a little presentation on powerpiont and use dialouge and photos of experiment.

bubbles!!!

p.s. I think i've spelt prymids wrong, just tell me if i am right or wrong.