Saying Good Bye to Golly

Golly came to GHS on October in 2008. Every term Golly has had four different kids reading with him every week. Golly loves coming to GHS because he loves being petted and he loves listening to people read. He also loves the treats he gets at the end of the lesson. Sometimes he plays 'Hide 'n' Seek'. Golly has to find the reader!  

Golly turned twelve on the ninth of November. He is going blind and he's back legs are not so strong any more. Room 22 had a birthday party and retirement party for him. Mr Brown had drawn a picture of Golly and Room 22 made tails and played 'Pin the Tail on Golly'. They also played 'Guess Who's Under the Blanket', and 'Pass the Parcel'. They had cocktail sausages,

cupcakes with chocolate paw prints and more.

Everybody sang ‘Happy Birthday’ to Golly and he had his very own cupcake. Now Golly is retired and his nephew, Mr Bingley is going to take his place next year. Mr Bingley looks like Golly but smaller and not as smart, he needs the help of the Gulf Harbour student's. So lets say a big goodbye to wonderful Golly and hello to Mr Bingley!

By Tiana

Caleb's version of the GHS GALA

                        

As I wake up I think to myself, I feel different, no I pinch my eyes trying to get back to sleep. An instant thought comes into my head “CALEB! Get up! It’s GHS’ first GALA and you're going to be late for it. I zoom out of bed to avoid hitting my head on the top bunk. I crack  a couple eggs and chomp them all up, by then it was 10:00 am.

I ask my dad if he face paint me.  “I have to be the best clown ever!” I say.

“Yeah sure’” my dad replies. I wish I never asked it. For a whole 30 minutes he is face painting me. He is bragging about how good he is at face painting and how he should become a professional, boy was that a night mare. “No time to lose” I said, as flew on to the couch. “Lets have a race!” my brother says.

“Ok, you’re on, three two one GO !

“Boys please stop!” my mum says as me and my brother sprint off into the distance leaving the rest of the family behind.

As soon as we got there, the first game I set my eyes on is the ‘Dunk Your Teacher’. It’s the game when you can get back at your teacher for all that nagging, whining…

Here is a demonstration...

“CALEB!”

“Yes Teacher?”

“Write me and six page reflection about camp NOW!”

You get what I mean? I instantly press the old rusty button.

“There she goes!” I say as a teacher splashes into the ice cold water. Just looking at the water made me shiver.

The next game I go to is ‘Crockery Smash’, a game when you get to smash plates. Now kids, if you are reading this story at home (which you probably are because I am a famous and amazing guy) doesn’t that sound cool, smashing plates? Back to the story…

One ball left, six plates left, all on one shelf. I take a big breath and throw. As it instantly touched the shelf the power and the awesomeness from my body causes the shelf to plummet to the ground. Mr Barrow is not happy. It takes about 5 minutes to drill it back on. It was the best GALA I have ever gone to and also the only one. Can’t wait for the next one!

by Caleb  
Wonderful photos by Nina
www.mamarazzinina.com

   

Great Day at The Gala

We had a fantastic day for our first gala. Thanks to everyone involved!