Online Journal

Hi everyone, I often find it hard to decide what to write about and I was just looking on notes (the app) to find some draft blogs and I saw that I’d left an idea to do an online journal. I think this is a pretty nice thing to write about as it is Christmas Eve! I know that I put online journal as the title but I think that I am going to write this in the style of a diary. Anyway, let’s get started!

Dear diary,

This morning I woke up and the first thing I thought about was how soon Christmas was! I snuggled down under the bed sheets and tried to sleep for a bit longer as it was the holidays. Eventually, I got out of bed and changed into my clothes. I got my hairbrush and brushed my hair for nearly 20 minutes as it just wouldn’t go right! I went to eat breakfast which was just milk as I wasn’t really hungry for food. Then I did my kumon (maths and english work) and luckily my english was all reading! Then I went to the park in the beach  and played for a bit. Here is a picture of what it looks like:


Then I went to a shop and my mum bought some socks and my sister bought some pens and a notebook. After that, I went to a Ice-cream shop and bought a strawberry ice-cream which I ate on the way to a supermarket. As it was christmas eve, my parents let me and my sister buy sweets and things like that. Here are the things we chose – a big packet of crisps to share, a pack of Oreos containing four small bags to share, some sour/sugary strawberry strands for me, a bag of sweets which looked like cherries for my sister, and a small box of Ferror Rochers for everyone! Then I went to this restaurant/cafe and had some delicious meatballs and a big slice of baguette bread with grated tomato spread all over it. Afterwards, it was lunch time and I went to my grandma’s flat  but I wasn’t really hungry because of all the food I had just eaten. My parents then went out for a walk and left us with our grandparents while I wrote and watched YouTube and my sister drew pictures. About two hours later, my parents came to take us out for churros con chocolate with some friends and their family. They were delicious, but the chocolate was a bit too thick and dark. Then we went back to my grandma’s and that is where I am currently. I am just writing about what happened in the afternoon as I have had to write for short amounts in the day at a time. I am so excited for christmas and I can just not stop thinking about it! I think that I am definitley going to carry on doing an online journal tomorrow as it is christmas. I am actually not going to say what my presents were as I also have presents back at my house so when I know what they all are I will write a blog saying everything I got for Christmas. Anyway, I am going to have my Christmas Eve dinner with my family now so as I am going to be going to bed quite late I will end this blog now. As I said before, I will post another blog tomorrow so until next time!

Bye, Luna.




Blogging and Vlogging

I like to  blog but I do admit that I am a bit lazy as I do not do it often. I like it because you get to share things with the world without having to show your face. I have asked my parents if I could do videos but they don’t want me to be in any kind of danger on the internet. One of the best things is that there is nobody to tell you what to write about – you can write about any topic that interests you. It is also a good habit to write daily as my dad always says. Most people write about a particular thing but I like to write about lots of random stuff. If I did do a blog about a set thing then it would either be reading or gymnastics. I am not flexible and sometimes it can be a bit scary but it is something I really enjoy. Blogging is a great thing to do and can even be as fun as vlogging! Anyway, I think I am going to stop writing now so until next time! Bye, Luna.



As you probably know, it was anti-bullying week recently so I decided to write a short story about how a victim felt when they were being bullied. I hope that you enjoy this story as it took me a lot of time and effort to write.

The Story of a Victim

I’m going to begin right at the start, when my happiness and joy ended and my problems and worries began. It was the first day of school after a long and enjoyable summer holidays and I was talking to my best friend, Emily, about volcanoes. I was passionate about volcanoes, I would spend every minute of my free time doing research about them. I was just telling Emily why they exploded and was getting a bit too carried away, even doing a dramatic exploding gesture with my hands. It turns out that my hand hit a new girl’s nose who had just joined the school, I said sorry and asked if she needed an ice-pack but she just shoved me out the way and said, “You will be!”. I blinked and turned around to talk to Emily but she had gone and was out of sight. Who was that new girl? I thought to myself, and who gave her the right to treat me like that? Just as I was thinking about all of this, the bell went, a signal that we had to go in and do our lessons. I picked up my school bag, went inside, and started unpacking it. As I was sitting down, I saw that the new girl was in my class! I knew that she would be in my year, as she looked somewhere around the same age as me, but I had hoped and hoped that she wouldn’t be in my class! I sighed and got out my maths book and started doing the sums. After about one hour of boredom my teacher, Ms Higgans, announced that it was break time! I got my coat and snack and skipped outside happily enough. I had a particularly yummy snack, three chocolate digestive biscuits, and was really looking to eating them. I got the biscuits out of my bag and just as I was going to bite into one the new girl snatched it! She took the other two as well and started walking away! I really was cross with her at this point so I ran up to her and shouted “What did you do that for!?”. She just shrugged and said, “Serves you right! And by the way, my name’s Rose and don’t you forget it!” I was so baffled, confused and upset that I ran into the toilets, locked myself into a cubicle, and wept. This Rose was so hateful and mean that I didn’t know how I was going to survive with her for the rest of the year!

Bye now, Luna.