My Body

I’m not happy with it

I never was

I didn’t tell you

Because

I don’t like it

I never did

So now I ask,

I make a bid

Can you change it?

Take it away

Give me a new one

To keep for forever and a day

I don’t like this one

And no-one else does

Please can I have a new one?

A new one because

Because it’s ugly

It’s not nice

If you can’t change it

Please give me some advice

How do I make it pretty?

So others like it

So that they find it beautiful

So that they find it fit

Thank you for listening

Though it won’t help at all

Just get me through the day

Before I lose it all.

When Teachers go Home..

When teachers go home,
nobody knows.
Do they pick at they're feet
or play with they're toes?

When teachers go home,
do they playstation,
all through the night,
without taking they're medication?

When teachers go home
Are we sure they have a house?
Or do they pick through bins,
just like a mouse?

When teachers go home,
do they go on facebook?
Sit there all day,
say they're "just having a look?"

When teachers go home,
do they act all weird,
like the ghost of a man
had suddenly appeared?

When teachers go home
are they actually quite normal
getting on with they're business
not being so formal.

:-)

What i did in Science

Hi so when i'm bored in school and stuff i start writing stories. Either i start a story or i begin in the middle or end or random place. So here's a photo of something i did in science. Hope you can read it. :)

Sorry i haven't been posting anything later because my internet has been down for about a month , i'll try and post more regulary now :P

Merry X-Mas

Merry christmas everyone!!!
Here's a little poem , it might be familiar but me thinks some things might have changed:

Twas the night before christmas
and all through the flat
everyone was sitting
doing yoga on their mat

Mum was attempting a pose
stretching her legs
to touch her toes

The children cried out:
T-M-I Mum!
Not everyone
wishes to see your bum

The youngest wanted chcolate
Nothing could compare
For in his mind
only chocolate was fair

The father told him No
For he will have to wait
Christmas was tomorrow
The cookies are out for bait

That's it from me this year i'm taking a break , been working hard on the new story including the punk wolves , you guys saw on the last post. So see you guys in 2013!
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

Drawn by Jess

Tiva

Drawn by my good friend Jess