Tuesday, December 9, 2008

incredible animals

GIRAFFE


Hey guys. Do you want to know about the giraffe. It's an incredible animal. It is the tallest animal in the world. An adult giraffe can grow up to 6 metres tall and can look into a two storied window without even standing on his toetips. It's heart is 0.6 metres long and it's lungs canhold 55 litres of air. A giraffe's neck weighs about 250 kgs. A giraffe 's leg is so long. It is 2 metres long. The back leg looks shorter than the front legs but they are about the same length. Isn't it great.



OWL

Guys, are you scared of owls. If you are, listen.The owl is a very cool bird. It is a nocturnal bird which is awake at night. It is like a sentinel of the place where it lives. It is on it's prowl, in search for food and keeps a watch at night. We people are scared of an owl's hoot, but if men can speak then owl's can hoot, they have the right. Anyway, an owl's hoot is sweeter than a peacock's call. Then why are we afraid of owls? So now don't get scared if you listen to an owl's hoot.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

ROALD DAHL






Roald Dahl was born in Llandaff Cardiff, Wales in 1916, to Norwegian parents, Harald Dahl and Sofie Magdalene Dahl (née Hesselberg). Dahl's family had moved from Norway and settled in Cardiff in the 1880s. Roald was named after the polar explorer Roald Amundsen, a national hero in Norway at the time. He spoke Norwegian at home with his parents and sisters. Dahl and his sisters were christened at the Norwegian Church, Cardiff, where their parents worshipped.

In 1920, when Roald was four, his seven-year-old sister, Astri, died from appendicitis. About a month later, his father died of pneumonia at the age of 57, following grief from his daughter's death. Dahl's mother, however, decided not to return to Norway to live with her relatives, but to remain in Wales since it had been her husband's wish to have their children educated in British schools.

Dahl first attended The Cathedral School, Llandaff. At the age of eight, he and four of his friends were caned by the headmaster after putting a dead mouse in a jar of sweets at the local sweet shop, which was owned by a "mean and loathsome" old woman called Mrs. Pratchett (wife of blacksmith David Pratchett). This was known amongst the five boys as the "Great Mouse Plot of 1924". This was Roald's own idea.

Thereafter, he was sent to several boarding schools in England, including Saint Peter's in Weston-super-Mare. His parents had wanted Roald to be educated at a British public school and at the time, due to a then regular boat link across the Bristol Channel, this proved to be the nearest. His time at Saint Peter's was an unpleasant experience for him. He was very homesick and wrote to his mother almost every day, but never revealed to her his unhappiness, being under the pressure of school censorship. Only when she died did he find out that she had saved every single one of his letters, in small bundles held together with green tape. He later attended Repton School in Derbyshire, where, according to his novel Boy, a friend named Michael was viciously caned by Geoffrey Fisher, the man who later became the Archbishop of Canterbury. This caused Dahl to "have doubts about religion and even about God".[1]

According to David Hein, in his 2008 book Geoffrey Fisher, Archbishop of Canterbury 1945-1961, "Dahl's biographer, Jeremy Treglown, has pointed out, however, that the incident Dahl describes took place in May 1933, one year after Fisher left Repton."

Dahl was very tall, reaching 6'6" (1.98m) in adult life,[2] and he was good at sports, being made captain of the school Fives and Squash teams, and also playing for the football team. This helped his popularity. He developed an interest in photography. During his years there, Cadbury, a chocolate company, would occasionally send boxes of new chocolates to the school to be tested by the pupils. Dahl himself apparently used to dream of inventing a new chocolate bar that would win the praise of Mr. Cadbury himself, and this proved the inspiration for him to write his third book for children, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

Throughout his childhood and adolescent years, Dahl spent his summer holidays in his parents' native Norway, mostly enjoying the fjords. His childhood is the subject of his autobiographical work, Boy: Tales of Childhood.

After finishing his schooling, he spent three weeks hiking through Newfoundland with a group called the Public Schools' Exploring Society (now known as BSES Expeditions). In July 1934, he joined the Shell Petroleum Company.

Following two years of training in the UK, he was transferred to Dar-es-Salaam, Tanganyika (now Tanzania). Along with the only two other Shell employees in the entire territory, he lived in luxury in the Shell House outside Dar-es-Salaam, with a cook and personal servants. While out on assignments supplying oil to customers across Tanganyika, he encountered black mambas and lions, amongst other wildlife.[1]


Postwar life

[edit] Family

Patricia Neal and Roald Dahl

Dahl married American actress Patricia Neal on 2 July 1953 at Trinity Church in New York City. Their marriage lasted for 30 years and they had five children: Olivia (who died of measles encephalitis, aged seven), Tessa, Theo, Ophelia, and Lucy. He dedicated The BFG to Olivia.

When he was four months old, Theo Dahl was severely injured when his baby carriage was hit by a taxi in New York City. For a time, he suffered from hydrocephalus, and as a result, his father became involved in the development of what became known as the "Wade-Dahl-Till" (or WDT) valve, a device to alleviate the condition.[8][9]

In 1965, Neal suffered three burst cerebral aneurysms while pregnant with their fifth child, Lucy; Dahl took control of her rehabilitation and she eventually relearned to talk and walk.[10] They were divorced in 1983 following a turbulent marriage, and he subsequently married Felicity ("Liccy") d'Abreu Crosland (born 12 December 1938), who was 22 years his junior.

Ophelia Dahl is director and co-founder (with doctor Paul Farmer) of Partners in Health, a non-profit organization dedicated to providing health care to some of the most impoverished communities in the world. Lucy Dahl is a screenwriter in Los Angeles. Tessa's daughter Sophie Dahl (who was the inspiration for Sophie, the main character in her grandfather's book The BFG) is a model and author who remembers Roald Dahl as "a very difficult man – very strong, very dominant ... not unlike the father of the Mitford sisters sort of roaring round the house with these very loud opinions, banning certain types – foppish boys, you know – from coming round."

[edit] Death and legacy

Roald Dahl died in November 1990 at the age of 74 of a rare blood disease, myelodysplastic anaemia (sometimes called "pre-leukemia"), at his home, Gipsy House in Great Missenden, Buckinghamshire, and was buried in the cemetery at the parish church of Saints Peter and Paul. According to his granddaughter, the family gave him a "sort of Viking funeral". He was buried with his snooker cues, some very good burgundy, chocolates, HB pencils and a power saw. In his honour, the Roald Dahl Children's Gallery was opened at Buckinghamshire County Museum in nearby Aylesbury.

In 2002, one of Cardiff's modern landmarks, the historic Oval Basin plaza, was re-christened "Roald Dahl Plass". "Plass" means plaza in Norwegian, a nod to the acclaimed late writer's Norwegian roots. There have also been calls from the public for a permanent statue of him to be erected in the city.

Dahl's charitable commitments in the fields of neurology, haematology and literacy have been continued by his widow since his death, through the Roald Dahl Foundation. In June 2005, the Roald Dahl Museum and Story Centre opened in Great Missenden to celebrate the work of Roald Dahl and advance his work in literacy.

In 2008, the U.K. charity Booktrust and Children's Laureate Michael Rosen inaugurated The Roald Dahl Funny Prize, an annual award to authors of humorous children's fiction.[11]


Sunday, October 19, 2008

JOODY MOODY





Hey, this is my second book review. It is about a book Joody Moody. A girl called Joody moody is fed up with her bro. and school. She has got many moods. To get famous, a bad mood, a doctor mood and many more. Her dream is to become like Elizabeth Blackwell.( first women doctor.) Her teacher Mr.Todd gives Judy and the class many projects. Her best friends are Frank( very good in science.),Jessica Finch.( best in spelling.) All her friends and parents had become famouse but she hadn't. Even her brother Stink had become famous. She tried her best but couln't. As a matter of fact, she never gave up. She tried her best. And she does it. But the fun part is that she didn't become famous for other to get to know her name, she became famous from inside her heart as she helped the hospital, but by keeping it a secret. Then she also tries to save the world as their teacher says that we should not throw stuff on the floor just like that and a very important point that don't cut trees, grow them. She tried her best and did it in the start, but then, she couldn't stand it any more as it was very tiering and she couldn't do so much of work. Afterwords she heard about the GIRAFFE trophie.( When you help the world to grow more trees so she made a class activity to collect bottles and grow plants in them. In a month their class collected 389 bottles. in 3 months their class grew all the plants. At the end their principle called Joody to her office and class 3 T to the auditorium. Then their principle came on the stage. She called Joody and gave her the great GIRAFFE trophie and a t-shirt on which it was writen 'save plants'. Their are many more but it is too much i think. But I love this book.

RATE=31/2 /4


RATING

1=AVOIDABLE

2=O.K

3=V.GOOD

4=MUST READ

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Magic!!!!!


Hey guys! This is a great magic trick. First take a paper and pen (well, it will be better if you would). Now the trick starts.

1.Think of a number between 1-10. But don't write it on the sheet till i ask you to.

2. Now multiply that number by nine.

3. If there are 2 numbers in the answer, you gotta' add both.

4. Now subtract the result by 5. Write the answer you got onto the paper.

5. Decide an alphabet for the number like 1 for A and 2 for B.
eg- if you have got 'F', then the number will be 6.

6. Now write down on the paper, a country's name that starts with that alphabet.

7. Write down a mammals name that starts with the 2nd letter of the country's name.

8. Now write down the colour of that mammal.

That's it. Now you should have written 4 things on the paper.
Hmmm..... Let me think....

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Know let me guess.

OK. Read this...

'At 4 in the afternoon, me and my friends landed at DENMARK and saw some GREY coloured ELEPHANTS .'


Look, I may have gone wrong but I know that I've correctly guessed some of your answers.
Am I right?

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Find Your New Name

Please do this. It will make you laugh out loud!

1.Use the FIRST letter of your FIRST name to determine your new FIRST name.
A- Stinky
B- Lumpy
C-Buttercup
D-Gidget
E-Crusty
F-Greasy
G-Fluffy
H-Cheesballs
I-ChimChim
J-Poopsie
K-Flunky
L-Booger
M-Pinky
N-Zippy
O-Goober
P-Doofus
Q-Slimy
R-Loopy
S-Snotty
T-Falafel
U-Dorky
V-Sqeezit
W-Oprah
X-Skipper
Y-Dinky
Z-ZsaZsa

2.Use the FIRST letter of your LAST name to determine the first half os your new LAST name.
A-Daiper
B-Toilet
C-Giggle
D-Bubble
E-Gurdle
F-Barf
G-lizard
H-Waffle
I-Cootie
J-Monkey
K-Potty
L-Liver
M-Banana
N-Rhino
O-Burger
P-Hamster
Q-Toad
R-Gizard
S-Pizza
T-Gurble
U-Chicken
V-Pickle
W-Chuckle
X-Tofu
Y-Gorrilla
Z-Stinker

3.Use the LAST letter of your LAST name to determine the secondhalf of your new LAST name.
A-Head
B-Mouth
C-Face
D-Nose
E-Tush
F-Breath
G-Pants
H-Shorts
I-Lips
J-Honker
K-Butt
L-Brain
M-Tooshy
N-Chunks
O-Hiney
P-Biscuits
Q-Toes
R-Buns
S-Fanny
T-sniffer
U-Sprinkles
V-Kisser
W-Squirt
X-Humperdinks
Y-Brains
Z-Juice

Just find out your name for fun. Mine turned out to be 'Zippy Toiletlips'. Ha! Ha! Ha!
Have Fun!




Thursday, August 7, 2008

esio trot

Esio Trot
By - Roald Dahl

Mr.Hoppy loves Mrs.Silver living just below his house. But he has not said that to her. It's a secret. He can do anything for her. And only Mrs.Silver's pet tortoise, Alphie and Mr.Hoppy's remarkable brain can help him to make his secret wish true. Read it and find out if his plan will be succesful or not.

Monday, July 28, 2008

GLOBAL WARMING



It is made by my bro adi about global warming.

isn't it cool!




YO!

Letter to God



I wrote a letter to God

But I didn’t know his address

I asked the lightning and he said

He lives in the light

The air said

He lives in the oxygen

The Cheetah said

He lives in the speed

The tree said

He lives on the leaves

And

The road said

He lives at the end

But

I gave the letter to mom

Because He lives in her heart


- By Neeru

Friday, July 18, 2008

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Why AND What?

when we add 2+2 we get 4. We can do it. but if you want to know the reason why we get 4 when we add 2+2, a computer can't give an answer. We can. A computer can give the answer of 'what' but can't give the answer of 'why' but human brain can. We are not as fast as a comp. but we are more intelligent than them.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

an accident

I was playing cricket with my friend. It was the last ball and I had to take four runs to win. My score was 23 for 4. The ball was fast but I hit a paddle sweep. I took three runs. My friend had the ball in his hands and I was running for my forth run but he made me run out. It was a draw. Then we started playing football and I slipped. Ouch!! I shouted but didn't cry. I can't bent my ankle now, when I bend it hurts a lot. From the ankle to my knee it is full of injuries. It hurts till now. I put a bandage but it did not work. When I slept I put a cushion under my leg that no one could touch it while sleeping.

Monday, June 9, 2008

mothers

This is a poem plus short story I wrote.
One day I woke up and went to school.
my mother came to pick me,
She was looking so cute.
I sat in the car and there was a very good smell
I looked down and saw a packet,
I asked my mom and told me with a smile
it is cole bature, arn't you suprised,
when I reached home I told my bro.
when mom came from office she brought me a game,
I huged her and told you are the best.
She did so much for me
I was so happy.
The next day I shouted at her,
I don't remember why,
After some time I felt bad
That I told her that she was the best yesterday
But today I shouted
Then I felt bad.
The next day I didn't shout
she became happy and hugged me
the next day she brought chole bature
and the next day i shouted
My life cycle is like that
so odd isn't it
I don't know what will happen to me.

An unbelievable accident

A day in school. Last day and after that.... SUMMER VACATIONS!
It was our break time. I went to my ground . The colour of the sky was changing from blue to yellow, yellow to brown and brown to red. It felt like the temperature was changing. Suddenly; a dust storm. I and my friends [almost all of us] ran to the foyer and stood like a statue. After few seconds my friend looked out and told us that the duststorm was coming towards us. We ran into our classes and shut down the windows. An announcement came that there will be no studies that day. Every one, even I shouted in excitement. But then I had to go to the loo. It was urgent. I went downstairs to the toilet when I saw the duststorm coming upstairs. I told my teacher about it and then she told me to tell the same thing to each and every class in the 3rd floor and to keep the doors closed. I did what she said and went back to my class. I forgot that I had to go to the loo. One boy opened his window and saw a very frightening thing. A boy lying in the playground. Everyone else saw it. I told my teacher about it she stared out of our window. After that we all got to kno0w that it was just a big black coloured plastic bag. The teachers then went out to look if there was any child somewhere else. After a few minutes the duststorm stopped and heavy rain started. I asked my teacher whether we can open the windows. But she said, " No. What if the wind breaks the window." Then we camly sat down on our chairs. Then my loo problem was gone. It felt as if with so much of tension my loo evaporated. :-D . After some time I got a certificate for good singing in the previous day. My mother came to pick me up after few minutes. In my way, the certificate flew away from my mothers hand and fell in dirty rain water because of the heavy wind. My mother picked it up and we sat in our car. We went home, ate lunch and then went out to the railway station. When our train came we went and sat in our seats. After that, the day went normal.

Sunday, June 8, 2008

HOW TO CRY

This is a poem i wrote when we [my mother, brother and I] were seeing a movie.
HOW TO CRY!
We were watching a movie
and my mother wanted to cry.
She took an onion and started to CRY!!

I FEEL

This is a poem I read in a book. But I added some more lines. Here it is.
I FEEL
I feel normal when i am alone
When my father hugs me I freeze.
BUT! When my mother hugs me I melt!!

ANGER

ANGER
This is a poem I learnt in class 4. My mother said it is a very good poem. Here it is.

Anger is black,
Anger is red,
Anger steams inside your head.
Whirling around, getting you mad
making you hotter
making you bad.

You feel you want to be evil,
to every one you see.
Hatefull and horrible
Is all you care to be
shouting and crying,
And sudenlly, the anger isn't there at all.

Poet- Sophie Stephen