Friday, February 29, 2008

Internet Speed

This is my internet speed test in the shool.

Thursday, February 28, 2008

The Secret Workers

Next evening, grandpa Joe went on with his story.
See Charlie, in M. Wlly wWnka's factory there were thousands of people working but one day Mr.Wlly Wonka told us to go home and never come back. 'But why?' ' Because of the spies.' 'Other chocolate makers, you see, had begun to grow jealous of the wonderful sweets that Mr Wonka was making, and they started sending in spies to steal his secret recipes. The spies took jobs in the Wonka's factory. Retending that they were ordinary workers, and while they were there, each of them found out excactly how certain special thing was made.' ' And did they go back to their won factories and tell?' ' They must have, because soon after that, fickelgruber's factory started making an ice-cream and it would never melt. ' 'Months and months went by,' Grandpa joe went on,'but still the factory was remained close. And everbody is saying that Mr. Willy Wonka is poor, he was nice but he is over. Fnish now' 'Then something astonishing happened. One day, early in the morning, thin columns of white smoke were seen to bo coming out of the top of the factory. And people in the town was quite and 'What's going on? The Mr Wonka must be open again!!! ' And they ran to the gates then waited for the workers are welcome back. And they here the machines from the factory. ' The place is full of workers' 'But nobody's gone in! the gate was lockes. It is crazy. Nobody come out either. 'But there was no question. That the factory was running and it is gone running ever since, for these ten years. What is more the chocolate and sweets it's been turning out have become more delicious all the time. ' And Charlie said ' Who is making the chocolate?' Nobody knows.' Just then Mr Bucket came into the room and he was from the toothpaste factory, and he was waving an evening newspaper rathet excitedly. And say 'Have u heard the news?' And he showed the headline and the headline said WONKA FACTORY TO BE OPENED AT LAST TO SUCKEY FEW.

Mr. Willy Wonka's Factory

In the evening, Charlie was finish with his watery cabbage soup and went to his grandparents and say good night.

His grand parents were over ninty years old. shrivelled as prunes, and as bony as skeletons. Until Charlie made his appearance, four grandparents were o their bed. But soon the door was open and here Charlie saying good evening grandparents and they sit up, and their old wrinkled faces would light up with smiles of pleasure — and the talking would begin. One day Charlie wanted to know is the Willy Wonka's factory is the biggest in the world and the grandparents were suprise and say it is true. And again Charlie ask question. He said that Willy Wonka is the cleverest chocolate maker in the world and grand pa Joe said it is really really true. And grand pa Joe wanted to tell everything about Willy Wonka's factory. He was the oldest person of the four grandparents. He was ninty-six and a half. And grandpa Joe start to say about the factory.

'Did youknow, for example, that he has himself invented more than two hundred new kinds of chocolate bars, each with a different centre, each far sweeter and creamier and more delicious than anything the other chocolate factories can make!' 'Perfectly true!' cried Grandma Josephine. 'And then again,' Grandpa Joe went on speaking very slowly now so that
Charlie wouldn't miss a word, 'Mr Willy Wonka can make marshmallows that taste of violets, and rich caramels that change colour every ten seconds as you suck them, and little feathery sweets that melt away deliciously the moment you put them between your lips. He can make chewing-gum that never loses its taste, and sugar balloons that you can blow up to enormous sizes before you pop them with a pin and gobble them up. And, by a most secret method, he can make lovely blue birds' eggs with black spots on them, and when you put one of these in your mouth, it gradually gets smaller and smaller until suddenly there is nothing left except a tiny little pink sugary baby bird sitting on the tip of your tongue.' And one more time, he said 'Listen,' 'and I'll tell you.'