Is music more Important than sport?Tasman

Is music  more Important than sport?

In my thoughts are music is more important than sports because songs are meaningful.Some speak for voices that are not heard.There are many more good things about music.They are fun to sing and dance to and some are very sad.

Songs show emotions like Happy, Sad, Excited, Love and all the other emotions.some are slow and some are fast.
Music is good to listen to some times if you listen to music while working it can help you concentrate but sometimes it doesn't help you.

Even though music is less active than sports it can help with more things.Like sometimes people listen to music while doing sports so they don't get bored. It's kind of like when you listen to the same song over and over it gets boring.Unless you love it lots.

So think of it as you were training to become an athlete it would get boring just training day after day.But think about if you had new music every day.It might keep you training for longer because you would be looking forward to what song was next on.

I think music is more important than sports because some songs are very powerful if you listen to them carefully

By Tasman

Living Springs Camp 2017

for camp this year we went to living springs it was realy fun and I hope you like my video

why i am lucky to b a new zelander

my learneing style

How kinesthetic learners learn

How do kinesthetic learners learn best?

Helpful Hints for Improving Kinesthetic Input:

• Sit where you can actively participate in classroom events.
• Sit where you can move as needed without disturbing others.
• Draw pictures in class of the material being taught.
• Take notes creatively.
• Ask and answer questions.
• Make models of the concepts whenever possible.

People that are kinesthetic learners learn better by doing rather that seeing or hearing

Kinesthetic learners learn best by moving their bodies activating their large or small muscles as they learn. These are the  hands on learners or the doers who actually concentrate better and learn more easily when movement is involved.

Tasman

my daily plan

tasmans memoir

Tasman's Memoir

On the 17th of april 2014  cyclone Ita hit the west coast of the South Island it was cold wet and windy morning and so I got ready for school and ran in the rain I got to school we were working and at the start of the day there was a little bit of wind and throughout the day it got worse.At 1:30 we got a warning to go home and so my dad came and picked me up it was a bit hard to get to the car because it was sooo windy. When I got home I looked round the whole house to make sure my pets were in side and one of my cats was outside we

A girl in my class Alyssa was at her house and there roof was making a real loud noise and started to rip off. So Alyssa and her family went down the road to there friends house and they stayed the night.The next day someone went down to the beach and found parts Alyssa roof down there.

Mum and dad and were they only people with a gas stove round our area.So I went to our neighbours and close friend asking them if they wanted a hot drink. I walked around delivering their drinks and I was telling mum and dad what drinks to make.I admit it was kinda fun.

Mum,dad,Teagen  I slept in the lounge because our bedrooms are at the front of the house so Teagan slept on the couch me mum and dad shared two single foam mattresses.

My dad was amazing because a couple of days before he went and brown some solar powered light and he charged them up which literally saved our lives from the darkness. A couple of day later there was a big clean up in the process.

tasmans portrait peom

Tasman’s Portrait Poem

My hair is like brown glow worm silk it runs straight down

My eyebrows are like quarter moons that rise up when im suprised.

My brain is like a motor that is on its own constantly trying to run away.

My eye’s are like a bowl of coco with a dark chocolate chip in the middle.

My teeth are like a hungry pack of wolfs ready to pounce at any time  when food comes near.

My heart is like a clock constantly ticking and  pushing all of my blood around.

My nose is like two caves that must have a dragon in there that hides gold up there.

My throat is like a hidden trap that food doesn't know what coming when it goes in.

Life is like a hill it goes up and down.

You can't plan what’s coming so don't expect what you want