Barbara
By: Jeffrey Strueby Editors Erin Strueby & Sharon Strueby
On Monday Dec 1st we went to the Makenzie Art Gallery to see Bob Boyer & Barbara and the art work she (and the many other classes made) made.
It was cool because all of the boxes we made were piled on card board towers.
I would give the artwork 4 stars.
Barbara came to our school and gave us a sheet of paper and showed us many ways to fold it.
In the end we blew into a hole in the paper and it made a cube!
Now all of our cubes are at the Makenzie Art Gallery on Display
I thought I was going to see all of the boxes glued together.
What I saw was the cubes sitting on card board towers
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
BOB BOYER
By: Jeffrey Strueby Editors Haley Melhorn & Erin Strueby
On Monday Dec 1st our class went to the Makenzie Art Gallery for a field trip.
We were going to learn about Bob Boyer.
Bob Boyer was an artist, he was born in 1950 and passed away in 2004.
He painted many paintings like a Seven Arrow Storm and Self Portrait as Twins.
A Seven Arrow Storm looked like a square in the middle and arrows pointing out of it.
Self Portrait As Twins looked like two colorful birds flying beside each other.
When we were there we drew pictures and made things out of circles.
We were handed a sheet with 12 circles on it.
We had to things that is in the shape of a circle, for example a smiley face () or a sun… it was fun!!!!!
I thought I was just goanna see art what I saw was lots of art!
By: Jeffrey Strueby Editors Haley Melhorn & Erin Strueby
On Monday Dec 1st our class went to the Makenzie Art Gallery for a field trip.
We were going to learn about Bob Boyer.
Bob Boyer was an artist, he was born in 1950 and passed away in 2004.
He painted many paintings like a Seven Arrow Storm and Self Portrait as Twins.
A Seven Arrow Storm looked like a square in the middle and arrows pointing out of it.
Self Portrait As Twins looked like two colorful birds flying beside each other.
When we were there we drew pictures and made things out of circles.
We were handed a sheet with 12 circles on it.
We had to things that is in the shape of a circle, for example a smiley face () or a sun… it was fun!!!!!
I thought I was just goanna see art what I saw was lots of art!
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Ballet
Regina Youth Ballet Review
Stars: four
In the ballet the dances I seen were the second last one and the last one cased to band.
When we were on the bus I was thinking “Oh! This is goanna be so boring!” But when we got there it was kind of interesting to see all the costumes, and moves that the dancers where doing. It was surprising to see them all doing the same thing at the exact same thing. I think when the speakers were making a beep noise and some one would jump up.
I liked the good use of props, and space. They all did a great job when they had to stop at the same time. It surprised me when they crawled out on the stage.
By: Jeffrey Strueby
Stars: four
In the ballet the dances I seen were the second last one and the last one cased to band.
When we were on the bus I was thinking “Oh! This is goanna be so boring!” But when we got there it was kind of interesting to see all the costumes, and moves that the dancers where doing. It was surprising to see them all doing the same thing at the exact same thing. I think when the speakers were making a beep noise and some one would jump up.
I liked the good use of props, and space. They all did a great job when they had to stop at the same time. It surprised me when they crawled out on the stage.
By: Jeffrey Strueby
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Cut and paste poem
Black Sponge Suitcase
I'll bury the old idiotic flowers and I'll smoke that street asphalt.
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When chalk-white childrens jokes wont rest the winds and hills we've ended all ends.
twenty nails, and yolks shall go on Rogers back.
They blow the mark moon-bird thing.
By: Jeffrey Strueby
I'll bury the old idiotic flowers and I'll smoke that street asphalt.
.
When chalk-white childrens jokes wont rest the winds and hills we've ended all ends.
twenty nails, and yolks shall go on Rogers back.
They blow the mark moon-bird thing.
By: Jeffrey Strueby
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
THE INSPECTION
By: Jeffrey Strueby
Edited By:
Haley Melhorn
Andrew Soktowy
Terry Strubey
I am a health inspector for restaurants in Italy. One day I was walking upstairs to my apartment to check my list for what restaurant was next for me to inspect. When I got to my door, I heard a loud rumbling noise coming from the other side of it. I wondered if it was a burglar or a serial killer or a scary person! Or what if it’s a CRAZY GUY! I was scared. “Think happy thoughts” I told myself. “I know”, I said to myself , “It’s Santa Claus! Or it’s the tooth fairy!” I opened the door and sure enough it wasn’t either of those things. “No Santa?” I said feeling a little depressed. I looked for my list, but I couldn’t find it. I looked everywhere. I realized the window was open and a ladder to the café downstairs was there. I thought I can still catch the crook! In a panic, I ran down the stairs when I ran down the stairs I tripped down the rest of the stairs into the café. I found Bonkey panting hard, holding my list. I asked, “How did you get that list?” He replied nervously “A crook just ran by with it in his hands”. I asked him “But then why are you panting?” “I snatched it from him” he said. “WELL why are you panting?” I asked again. He replied “I just took out the garbage and I had to hold my breath.” “Oh” I said, “Well, can I have my sheet ba…” “NO!” he said. “I mean not yet. I should bring it to the cops to see if they can bag the crooks that tried to steal it. Someone that dangerous shouldn’t be on the streets” he added. I said “Okay but I need to check whose restaurant I need to inspect first.” I snatched the sheet and said “Wow! Lucky you! I’m inspecting your café, Bonkey!” He replied “Yeah, wow, lucky me.” I said “You take the sheet to the police station on your break because I need to get some groceries and I don’t inspect you until 1:00.” After I got my groceries, I went into my apartment, sat on the couch and watched TV. On the news I saw the news reporter talking about Phony products and how bad they are. Some of the product names were the Phony Phone, the Phony Fork, the Phony fan and last but not least Phony food. I looked at my watch; it was 12:50. I turned off the TV and locked the door. I waited downstairs in the café. I looked at my watch; 1:00. Bonkey came out of the kitchen with one of each thing on the menu. “Dig in” he said. An hour later I said “Okay now all you have to do is show me the kitchen.” “What?” he said. “YOU HAVE TO SHOW ME THE WHERE YOU COOK THE FOOD!” I said. “I don’t think that’s a good idea” he protested. I said “If you don’t, you fail the inspection.” I pushed through the door and BARFED. He had barrels of Phony food. An hour later, the DFBS (Dangerous Food Bomb Squad) came in and destroyed the horrible waste, Bonkey was fired and The café was changed into a pizza place.
The End
By: Jeffrey Strueby
Edited By:
Haley Melhorn
Andrew Soktowy
Terry Strubey
I am a health inspector for restaurants in Italy. One day I was walking upstairs to my apartment to check my list for what restaurant was next for me to inspect. When I got to my door, I heard a loud rumbling noise coming from the other side of it. I wondered if it was a burglar or a serial killer or a scary person! Or what if it’s a CRAZY GUY! I was scared. “Think happy thoughts” I told myself. “I know”, I said to myself , “It’s Santa Claus! Or it’s the tooth fairy!” I opened the door and sure enough it wasn’t either of those things. “No Santa?” I said feeling a little depressed. I looked for my list, but I couldn’t find it. I looked everywhere. I realized the window was open and a ladder to the café downstairs was there. I thought I can still catch the crook! In a panic, I ran down the stairs when I ran down the stairs I tripped down the rest of the stairs into the café. I found Bonkey panting hard, holding my list. I asked, “How did you get that list?” He replied nervously “A crook just ran by with it in his hands”. I asked him “But then why are you panting?” “I snatched it from him” he said. “WELL why are you panting?” I asked again. He replied “I just took out the garbage and I had to hold my breath.” “Oh” I said, “Well, can I have my sheet ba…” “NO!” he said. “I mean not yet. I should bring it to the cops to see if they can bag the crooks that tried to steal it. Someone that dangerous shouldn’t be on the streets” he added. I said “Okay but I need to check whose restaurant I need to inspect first.” I snatched the sheet and said “Wow! Lucky you! I’m inspecting your café, Bonkey!” He replied “Yeah, wow, lucky me.” I said “You take the sheet to the police station on your break because I need to get some groceries and I don’t inspect you until 1:00.” After I got my groceries, I went into my apartment, sat on the couch and watched TV. On the news I saw the news reporter talking about Phony products and how bad they are. Some of the product names were the Phony Phone, the Phony Fork, the Phony fan and last but not least Phony food. I looked at my watch; it was 12:50. I turned off the TV and locked the door. I waited downstairs in the café. I looked at my watch; 1:00. Bonkey came out of the kitchen with one of each thing on the menu. “Dig in” he said. An hour later I said “Okay now all you have to do is show me the kitchen.” “What?” he said. “YOU HAVE TO SHOW ME THE WHERE YOU COOK THE FOOD!” I said. “I don’t think that’s a good idea” he protested. I said “If you don’t, you fail the inspection.” I pushed through the door and BARFED. He had barrels of Phony food. An hour later, the DFBS (Dangerous Food Bomb Squad) came in and destroyed the horrible waste, Bonkey was fired and The café was changed into a pizza place.
The End
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