Touch football is an energetic sport that is played on a rectangular shaped field with twelve players six on each side. It is played by men and women all around the world.
There are many different rules follow in order to play the game properly. You have to be in line with the dummy half at when the other team has the ball. When you touch someone from the opposing team you must go back five metres or you will be penalized the only tome that you don’t go back five metres is if the other team is awarded a penalty and therefore you go back ten metres.
The aim of the game is to score a try by grounding the ball over the try line. In order to stop the other team from getting a try you must defend them without giving away a penalty by contacting.
A good tactic is to dummy by giving them the impression and then dummying the other way so you can easily move around them. To be a successful touch football player you need good hands and fast reflexes and most importantly speed to be able to catch, pass, kick, touch and score.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Touch football
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My bean day 8
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Monday, September 8, 2008
My bean day 1
In class we have put a seed in a seeled bag with wet cotton wool.We put 80ml of water in and are leaving it in the sun.This is the seed on day one.
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Thursday, September 4, 2008
Fathers Day
On Fathers Day
On Fathers day I will make my Dad happy
On Fathers day I will make my Dad laugh
On Fathers day I will make my Dad smile
On Fathers day I will make my Dad feel special
On Fathers day I will love my Dad as always
From Victoria
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Friday, August 29, 2008
My pets

These are my three pets Molly, Tommy and Minnie.
Molly is a Tortoise Shell and will be 16 on the 16th of November.(She is the brown cat).
Tommy is a Chihuahua/Maltese and will be 3 on the 17th of March.(He is the black dog).
We don't know what breed Minnie is but she will be 2 on Christmas Day.She got her name because she is really tiny.(She is the grey cat).
The other pet on my page is Mouka.She is a Mini Foxy/Jack Russel.She is Tommy's girlfriend.(She is the white dog).
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Monday, August 25, 2008
My favourite Olympic moment
Olympic super heavy weightlifting champion Matthias Steiner representing Germany has claimed the title of the strongest man in the world. He succeeded in lifting ten kilograms more than his personal best (258kg) in clean and jerk section. It was a very emotional win for him and his family. At the medal presentation he held up a picture of his wife Susann who tragically died in a car accident last year after only being married for 3 years.“I thought of her before the competition,” he said. “I won this for her, for friends and family. But mostly for her.”
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Thursday, August 21, 2008
My Super Brick
- sand-3ml
- cement-7ml
- water-3.5ml
- clay-5ml
- plaster of paris-4ml
- flour-1.5ml
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Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
The Olympics
The Olympics only comes around every four years. For the next olympics it is going to be in London. The first ever olympics was in Greece on Mount Olympus and that's how it got it's name. These are the places that the Olympics have been.
1896 - Athens
1900 - Paris
1904 - St. Louis
1908 - London
1912 - Stockholm
1920 - Antwerp
1924 - Paris
1928 - Amsterdam
1932 - Los Angeles
1936 - Berlin
1948 - London
1952 - Helsinki
1956 - Melbourne
1960 - Rome
1964 - Tokyo
1968 - Mexico City
1972 - Munich
1976 - Montreal
1980 - Moscow
1984 - Los Angeles
1988 - Seoul
1992 - Barcelona
1996 - Atlanta
2000 - Sydney
2004 - Athens
2008 - Beijing
2012 - London
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Thursday, August 7, 2008
A Poem For Steve
THE CROCODILES ARE CRYING
Endless visions fill my head – this man – as large as life
And instantly my heart mourns for his angels and his wife
Because the way I see Steve Irwin – just put everything aside
It comes back to his family – it comes back to his pride
His animals inclusive – Crikey – light the place with love!
Shine his star with everything he fought to rise above
The crazy-man of Khaki from the day he left the pouch
Living out his dream and in that classic ‘Stevo’ crouch
Exploding forth with character and redefining cheek
It’s one thing to be honoured as a champion unique
It’s one thing to have microphones and spotlight cameras shoved
It’s another to be taken in and genuinely loved
But that was where he had it right – I guess he always knewFrom his fathers’ modest reptile park and then Australia Zoo
We cringed at times and shook our heads – but true to natures call
There was something very Irwin in the make up of us all
Yes the more I care to think of it – the more he had it right
If you’re going to make a difference – make it big and make it bright!
Yes - he was a lunatic! Yes - he went head first!
But he made the world feel happy with his energetic burst
A world so large and loyal that it’s hard to comprehend
I doubt we truly count the warmth until life meets an end
To count it now I say a prayer with words of inspiration
May the spotlight shine forever on his dream for conservation
…My daughter broke the news to me – my six year old in tears
It was like she’d just turned old enough to show her honest fears
I tried to make some sense of it but whilst her Dad was trying
His little girl explained it best…she said “The crocodiles are crying”
Their best mate’s up in heaven now – the crocs up there are smiling!
And as sure as flowers, poems and cards and memories are piling
As sure as we’ll continue with the trademarks of his spiel
Of all the tributes worthy – he was rough…but he was real
As sure as ‘Crikey!’ fills the sky
I think we’ll miss ya Steve…goodbye
Rupert McCall 2006
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Steve Irwin
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