Last week was Anzac Day. But it was no normal Anzac Day, because, we were recreating what the New Zealand army was doing in the trenches. At first I thought it was going to be a normal Anzac day, but when I peaked into Manukau’s slide door there was string all over the class room! All of us had to crawl under the string. Most of the people had carpet burns, scrunched back, and were tired. At the end of the day I still had swimming and I didn’t know how would that go.
I liked that we had to crawl under the strings because to me it was like a responsibility to not go over the string because you will get shot [not really. ]
I disliked how we had to work under the ropes, because we had to crunch up like a turtle hiding his head. Most of us were under a chair or table even though I was under a table most of the time.