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In the Lord of the Rings personality quiz that Alice has made I happened to be my faverite charicter I was Golom. Click on the picture of Golom and you can find out who you are.


you are smelly slimey and deceatful but your master trusts you.

Quiz by TheQuizzery.com

Today I went hiking with my elder brother and sister.

I have been tagged by Ffion

1. Choose the 4th picture folder where you store pictures on your computer.

2. Select the 4th picture in your folder.

3. Explain the picture to your readers.

4. Tag four people to do the same thing.

5. No cheating (cropping, editing, etc.)



This is a picture of the Lowery's at Amantolos the Indian restront in Queens ferry. This picture was taken quit a bit ago in about august 2008 we were feeding are faces.

1 tag.

Esther

Alice

Naomi.

I thorght that I would show you the Alex Rider Personality quiz that my sister has made.

acording to this quiz I am Smithers which makes me fat and jolly and good at inventing gagits

Which Alex Rider Character

I thought I would show you a trailer of the Alex Rider film

Last time I told you a bit about the story of Alex Rider and this time I would like to tell you some of the things we didn't cover and maybe answer some questions about Alex Rider. First of all you might of been wondering what is the stormbreker? The stormbreker is a tipe of computer which MI6 were exploring. The man who invented the stormbreker was a man could Herod Sale, Herod Sale was planing to send these computers out to all the school children in the UK. MI6 thought that Sales word was to good to be true, so they wanted to send someone in to explore the computers first they sent Ian Rider to explore the computers but Ian never got back because he was murdered by a trained assassin cooled Yassen Gregorovich so Ian Rider didn't die in a car accident he was murdered. MI6 were still interested in the stormbreker so they did want to send someone else in they were going to send a woman in them she could maybe disguise as a receptionist but them they came up with a better idea. Herod Sale had sent a teenager to come and look at the stormbreker and MI6 thought of sending Ian's nethu Alex to look at the computers but MI6 actually forced Alex to be a spy he didn't want to be at all. It turned out that Sale was planing to send the stormbrekers out to Britain and the pride minister of the UK will hath to press the button and send the virus to the schools and kill everyone in the schools. I didn't tell you in my last post that Alex took up training with the SAS just before he went to Cornwall to study the computers. All Alex's life Ian was prepeareing Alex for becoming a spy. Alex did Marshal arts, he spoke french German and Japanese, he did scooper diving, mountain climeing, and many other sports. When Alex had found out that his uncle hadn't died in a car accident these men were keeping his uncle's car, and they were trying to attack Alex but Alex new how to defend him self. If you have any more questions about Alex Rider please post a comment and if I can I will answer them.

I will show you the personality quiz that I made


you are highly upsest with mushroms and you are a bit volitile

A Series of & Unfortunate events personality quiz

I am not sure whether you have read Alex Rider but I Decided I wood tell you a bit about the story. Alex Rider was a perfectly normal fourteen year old boy who went to school every day like most boys his age. Alex's parents were dead so he only had an Uncle Ian Rider who had a very boring job, Ian Rider worked for a bank. Alex's Uncle was hardly ever there but Ian Rider had a House keeper Jack Starbrite who looked after Alex when Ian wasn't there which is most often Alex always wonderd why his Uncle never spoke about his job. One day Alex was waiting for his Uncle to come but his Uncle never came instead there was a police car parked outside. From his second-floor window Alex could see the black ID number on the roof and the caps of the two men who were standing in front of the door. The porch light went on and, at the same time, the door opened ''Mrs Rider?'' No. I'm the housekeeper.What is it What's happend ''This is the home of Mr Ian Rider'' ''Yes.'' ''I wonder if we could come in...'' And Alex already knew. He knew from the way the police stood there, awkwardly and unhappy. But he also knew from the tone of their voices. Funeral voices ... that was how he would descrtibe them later. The sort of voices people use when they come to tell you that someone close to you has died. He went to his door and opened it. He could hear the two policemen talking down in the hall but only some of the words reached him. ''...a car accident ... called the ambulance ... intensive care ... nothink anyone could do ... so sorry.'' Alex and Jack new now that Ian was dead so they went to the funeral there were lots of bankers with guns and the chairman of the bank started walking towards him ''You must be Alex.'' The chairman was only a little taller than him. Close to, his skin was strangely unreal. It couled have been made of plastic. ''My name is Alan Blunt,'' he said. ''Your uncle often spoke about you.'' ''That's funny Alex said. ''He never mentioned you.''The grey lips twiched briefly. ''We'll miss him. He was a good man.''What was he good at Alex asked. ''He never talked about his work .''Suddenly a man called Crawley was there. ''Your unkle was overseas Finance Manager, Alex,'' he said. ''And I know he was very careful. About things like seat belts.'' ''Well, sadly he wasn't careful enough.'' Blunt's eyes, magnified by the thick lenses of his spectacles, lasered into his own and for a moment Alex felt himself pinned down, like an insect under a microscope. ''I hope we'll meet again,'' Blunt went on. He tapped the side of his face with a single grey finger. ''Yes..'' Then he turned and went back to his car. Alex and Jack went back. The bank rang the following day. ''This is John Crawley. Do you remember me? Personnel Manager at the Royal & General. We were wondering if you could come in.''''Come in?'' Alex was already late for school. ''This afternoon we found some papers of your uncle's. We need to talk to you ... about your own podition.'' Was there something faintly threatening in the man's voice? ''What time this afternoon?'' Alex asked. ''Could you manage half - past four? We're on Liverpool Street. We can send a cab '' 'Ill be there,'' Alex said. ''And Ill take the tube.'' He came out to Liverpool Street tube station just after four-fifteen that afternoon, still wearing his school uniform. He found the bank easily enought. The Royal & General occupied a tall, antique - looking building with Union Jack fluttering from a pole about fifteen floors up. Alex stopped in front of it. For a moment he wondered if he was making a mistake going in. If the bank had been responsible in some way for Ian Rider's death, maybe they had asked him here to arange his own. No. The bank wouldn't kill him. He didn't even have an acount there He went in. When he got in the bank Alex asked at the Reception, for John Crawley and Alex sat there waiting for Crawley and sudanly one of the lifts pinged open and Crawley appeared in his usual suit, but with a different tie. ''I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Alex,'' he said. ''Have you come straight from school?'' Alex stood up but said nothing, allowing his uniform to answer the man's question. ''Let's go up to my office,''Crawley said. He gestured. 'We'll take the lift.'' They got there and Crawley said here we are!'' Crawley usherd Alex out into a long corridor with an uncarpeted, wooden floor and modern lightining. A series of doors was punctuated by framed paintings, brightly coloured abstracts. ''My office is just along here.'' Crawley pointed the way. They had passed three doors when Alex stopped. Each door had a name-plate and this one he recognised - 1504: Ian Rider. White letters on black plastic. Crawley nodded sadly. ''Yes This was where your uncle worked. He'll be much missed.'' ''Can I go inside ?'' Alex asked. Crawley seemed suprised. ''Why do you want to do that?'' ''I'd be intrested to see where he worked.'' ''I'm sorry Crawley sighed. ''The door will have been loked and I don't have the key. Another time perhaps.'' ''I have the office next door Just here.'' They went into 1505. Crawley said to Alex ''Plese Alex Sit down,'' ''so what do you want to talk to me about ?'' said Alex ''Your uncles will '' The teephone rang Crawley answerd it He spoke for a few momants them hung up again. ''I'm very sorry, Alex I have to go back down to Reception. Do you mind?'' ''Go ahead.'' and Crawely left and Alex moved to the door of 1504 and tried the handle. But Crawley had been telling the truth. It was locked. So Alex climed out the window of Crawley's ofice and tried to make it to Ian Rider's ofice and he made it and when he got there he saw lots of files that got his atention the movement of uranium across Europe and techniquets. The last file was simply labelled : STORMBREKER. Alex was about to read it when the door sudenly opened and two men walked in. One of Them was Crawley. Alex new there was no point trying to explain what he was doing . He was sitting behind the desk with the Stormbreker file open in his hands. But at the same time he realized that the two men weren't suprised to see him . ''This isn't a bank Alex said. ''Who are you? Was my uncle working for you? Did you kill him?'' ''So many questions,'' Crawley mutered. But I'm afraid we're not authorized to give you the answers.''The other man lifted his hand and Alex saw that he was holding a gun. He stood up behind the desk, holding the file as if to product himself. ''No '' he began. The man bent forward and shot Alex in the heart. The next day Alex Rider woke up he was alive that at least was a nice suprise. Alan Blunt and a dark, rather masculine woman un wraping a sweet were already already sitting down. Mrs Blunt? 'Alex.'' Blunt smiled briefly, as if it was some thing he didn't enjoy doing. ''It's nice of you to join us.'' Alex sat down. ''You didn't reley give me a lot of choice.'' ''Yes. I don't quit know what Crawley was thinking shooting you like that, but I supose it was the easiast way. May I intorduce my colleague, Mrs Jones.'' The woman noded at Alex. Her eyes seemed to examine him minutely, but she said nothing. ''Who are you?'' Alex asked. ''What do you want with me?'' ''As I'm sure you've gathered ,'' ''the royal and general is not a bank. In fact it dosn't exist ... it's nothing more than a cover. And it to do I told you at the funeral, is Blunt I am Chief Executive of the Special operations of MI6. And your uncle was, for want of a better word, a spy.'' ''Will you work for us Alex, Alex said yes. I wont tell you any thing else exept that Alex became a spy to and all the Alex Rider books are about him being a spy. I think I have put to much allready.

In November 2008 I did a series of posts on Lemony Snicket’s ‘A Series of Unfortunate Events’. Seeing how I haven’t done any proper posts for quite some time I thought I should do a series of posts on ‘Alex Rider’. Alex Rider is a series of books about a teenage spy. He is a spy but he is only 14 years old, only a year younger than me. It was heading up towards Christmas 2007 and my mum had ordered some Alex Rider audio books and said ‘Alex I’ve ordered some audio books that I think you will like.’ I didn’t seem that enthusiastic about the audio books but I expected them - after all I didn’t really have a lot of choice. But I was quite excited about listening to it any way but it turned out on Christmas day that my sister Naomi had got me the DVD of Alex Rider is well. On Christmas day I completed ‘A Series of Unfortunate Events’, and then I listened to Alex Rider. It was quite good, almost as good as ‘A Series of Unfortunate Events, in fact I actually found out about the new Alex Rider coming out and I really wanted to get the new audio book of it. I will tell you all about the story of Alex Rider in my next post.

Project

We put some water in a boiler and warmed it up for a few minutes and then we put green food colouring in and an awful lot of salt, when it was finished we put it in a bowl and then we got some peaces of rope that we stuck together to the bowl and then left it for a couple of days.

this is a funny sketch we did when there was nothink to do

This is an intresting thing I found out about. For many years, people would hear tales from fishermen about giant squids out at sea. According to the stories, enormous squid would wrap its arms around a whale, causing a terrible battle to ensue. Whalers claimed that sometimes, when they caught a whale, it woud have giant round scairs as big as dinner plates on its body. Other times, when they cut open the stomach of one of their whales, they would find squid arms as long as 30 feet with suckers up to four inches wide. I will now show you the story I wrote about the squid and the sperm whale.

the Squid and the Sperm Whale

Once upon a time in a far away sea there lived a beautiful Squid by the name of Josh. Josh was very tall and very big and big-headed, and everyone loved him. He always went everywhere without worrying, until one day he was swimming down the ocean and he came across a large, big, Sperm Whale and Josh said, “My dear Whale, how big you look!” but the Whale ignored him and charged through the ocean attacking him. He was a miserable and evil Whale by the name of Tashnekack. Tashnekack was chasing Josh everywhere; Tashnekack charged again but this time Josh was ready for it. He wrapped his arms around Tashnekack, causing a terrible battle to ensue until finely Tashnekack was surrounded and taken to ocean prison and from that day forward every one new Josh as ‘Josh the Whale slayer’.

We had a Christmas Carol banquet, about the week before the christmas holidays , I was the ghost of christmas yet to come- Esther was the ghost of christmas past- Alice was Jacob Marly- Mum was Emaly Crachit- Annett was Ebeneser Scroge. More or less to eat we had a christmas dinner with chicken.

I thorght I wood show you lots of free tests you can select difrant tests there is a name the countrey test and other tests.