Mr Mr sunny essay

The story about Mr Mr sunny a flargie who lives in Flargie city
who can never refuse a polite request.


Mr Mr sunny is a flargie hero because he can never refuse a polite request  no matter how hard he tries. He's helpful and never stops part way through a job, like how he helped Glusty with his car. He always there ready and willing.
I wish I could be like Mr sunny with never saying no to a polite request.
*He has to be care full not to be taken advantage of.
*He will have lots of friends who will help him when he needs it.


Mr Mr sunny is persistent, which means he never gives up.
For example Mr Mr sunny was going to the store for some flour but everybody wanted help, he could have said that its to late for the sore to be open I'll just give up, but he didn't even though by the time the time he got there it was closed.
I reckon that persistence is a great attribute because you feel that you n;need to finish the job no matter what happens.


Mr Mr sunny is always bright and bubbly, he's always cheerful and doesn't put people down he always helps and does so with good spirits like how he was happy to help his friend by staying on a flag pole for ages.
I think its great how he is always cheerful because people would like to be around him.


My essay concludes that Mr Mr sunny is great and has many attributes which make him very popular.        

Experience like - Verdion 2

EXPLORE!!!

Every country has a different vibe

But we are all part of the same tribe

Every country has something great to give

So get out there and live live live

Get out there and explore the nation

Get out there for some inspiration

Open your heart and open your mind

You'll be amazed at what you may find

There are many places where you will see

Thousands of people in poverty

Their government does not care

How they live and what they wear

Great people great culture

Great great nature

But what are your values

What do you like?

English it is but only one

All the languages are really fun

There are so many different ones to choose

I really don't know to pick whose

France is famous for its rich tastes

So when you choose don’t do it in haste

Croissants, ratatouille and camembert cheese

Looks so tasty I’ll eat it with ease

There are 5 different continents

So choose what to see

Guatamala Mexico

Samoa and France is

Where should you be

Celebrate our differences

Don’t Discriminate

What you see an what you have

Appreciate

By Zahn

exploring different places peom

Every country has a different vibe
 but we are all part of the same tribe
Guatamala mexico
samoa and france is where you should go

guatamala is the place where you will see
thousands of people in poverty
their government does not care
how they live and what they wear

Mexico is where youll find speedy gonzales
wearing a yellow sombrero down to his knees
Mexican culture is rich and colourful
the peopole all smile and are really cool

the samoan alphabet is made up of 14 letters
not 26 which I think is much better
if you want to say hi
you just say feiloa i
if you want some kava just say ava

france is famous for its rich tastes
so when you choose dont do it in haste
crossants rattatoui and camembert cheese
looks so tastey ill eat it with ease

Machu Picchu

We arrive, after a long jagged winding bus journey up a steep and thin road, at our Peruvian destination. The ruins one of the 7 wonders of the world. The ancient race, the Incas, inhabited the city. We were standing next to Machu Picchu; the old city of the Incas. The biggest of its kind. We hired a guide to show us round the site of so many peoples heritage. Using his intelligence we soon discovered that the Incas had been great inventors ... like how they built under water pipes so that their water couldn't be poisoned. But they were even greater builders with every rock in the city shaped perfectly so they could fit into the ones surrounding them. The security guards were everywhere but that didn't darken the mood. People were milling around taking pictures of the amazing bit of history. Llamas inhabited the upper slopes nibbling at the grass that pokes through the rocks. They were tame and you could pet them but it was a dangerous journey up the ridges. The amount of rocks opened my eyes to the sheer enormity of the perils that the workers must have faced. We wandered around looking at the temples and imagining the magnitude of the time and resources that they must have poured into the city.

personal experience writing

sometimes you notice people who are begging or are homeless but that doesnt mean they are bad people it just means that they have fallen upon hard times most of them dont want your sympathy they just want you to realisise that not all people are as fortunate as you are and that there are people who are going to bed hungry and that there are people who are being attacked by various dieses like maleria and hepotitis just because they dont have money to get imunisations luckily organisations like unicef have been founded

The vengeance.

I wake up to the sound of nothing as my ears were still ringing. The kindly doctors smile aperered over my grim face.
"You've had a bad concussion, your memory will come back soon". and it did although somewhat hazy.
My face hardens as I remember English red coats opening fire on defenseless patrtriants and suvilans, amung them my familie, my wife and son. I ask the doctor, "My famalie? They the . Her voice breaks.
"They didn't make it". "Are you sure where are the bodies?"
"Over there" she points a lon finger,
Go check. I didn't want to but I had to have proof. I arrive, open the door, and walk stiffly inside.
I wonder through the rows and after what had seemed like an eternity, I saw there bodies. I came, I nealt down, I cried. Moist tears cascade down my cheeks and onto there lifeless bodies. I arise and stumble back to the doctor, and say loud enough for the neighboring tents to hear. "I swear in front of all of you, that red coats will fear my name tremble in there boots as I walk past cause my name and blade means death for all red coats and all though who follow there way.

The round delicacy that is pizza ... the cheesy smell wafts on the wind and floats up your nostrils. Cheese covered in tonnes of meat is slopped on to a well made dough by precision drilled crew. Placed even millimetres to the  wrong side would cause havoc to the eyes. The taste is like a symphony to your taste buds as it slides down your throat.

To make the best pizza you need a nice homemade base smothered in bbq sauce and topped with chopped saveloy, bacon, ham, salami, lamb, beef mince, more salami! This is then topped with cheese and even more bbq sauce sprayed over the top.

Served with a nice cold drink of chocolate milk or L & P sour ... you just can’t beat it! It is the singular best food or meal in the world (GO ITALIANS!)

The best type of bought pizza is Dominos meat lovers ... but of course even that doesn't remotely compare with a homemade meat lovers!

The origins of pizza were from Italy with the thin crusted pizza. Over time the crust has evolved into a fat cheese infested piece of dough.

This is a bit of background about pizza, a type of flatbread from wikipedia, ‘The origins of pizza’

“Foods similar to pizza have been made since the neolithic age. Records of people adding other ingredients to bread to make it more flavorful can be found throughout ancient history.

In 16th century Naples a Galette flatbread was referred to as a pizza.  Known as the dish for poor people, it was sold in the street and was not considered a kitchen recipe for a long time. This was later replaced by oil, tomatoes (after Europeans came into contact with the Americas) or fish. In 1843, Alexandre Dumas, pèredescribed the diversity of pizza toppings. An often recounted story holds that on 11 June 1889, to honour the Queen consort of Italy, Margherita of Savoy, the Neapolitan pizza maker Raffaele Esposito created the "Pizza Margherita", a pizza garnished with tomatoes, mozzarella, and basil, to represent the national colours of Italy as on the Italian flag.”

By Zahn