Tambwe's great t-shirt

Hello. My name is Tambwe. I come from Congo. I am 15 years old.

When I was 10 years old my favorite sport was soccer. I came to Australia in July in 2005.

My favorite object is my t-shirt. It has a picture of a motor bike. The bike is white and the t-shirt is brown.

I feel good when I wear it. It is like speeding across a soccer field.

Tambwe

Lebo's mobile

My name is Lebo. I come from the Congo. I like my country.

Now I live in Woodridge which is in Australia.

A have a friend. His name is Kado. He gave me a gift of a mobile phone. I like it and it is good.

When he gave me the mobile phone I was very happy. I like Kado. He is a good friend.

I ring my friends and I ring my sister when I am in the train.

I like my phone. My phone is red and white.

This is the end of my story.

Birthday Gift

Hey my name is James, I’m 14 years old I came from Congo.

Now I live in Logan Australia with my family.

I love to cut my hair using a pair of clippers which my uncle Kisosi brought for me. He brought it for me when it was my birthday I like it very much.

When I finish cutting my hair I feel very good and I feel like loving my uncle much more.

If I am cutting my hair I remember my country and my friend who used to cut my hair. I miss him very much. He used to be a nice boy. His name is Job. He’s 14 years old. His father is a pilot in Uganda.

Thank you.

Kibangula's jacket

Hey my name is Kibangula and I come from Congo but now I live in Woodridge with my family.

When I came to Australia I was 12 years old and I was very cold because I didn’t have many warm clothes. Then my brother bought this jacket for me.

It is a black jacket and I really like the red and white stripes and the pockets where I keep my money and my hands when it is cold.

When I wear it I feel very good and cool.

Kibangula

Mirene - 'a story about me and my daddy'

Yeh! This is Mirene from Congo. And now a live in Queensland, Australia - in Woodridge. I love my new country Australia. I am now called Australian.

I am here to talk about my photo of my lovely daddy and mum. This is the photo of my lovely daddy who is still in Africa. Every day I dream about him. And this is good for me because I see him everyday.

Yer---yer what can I do. I wake up in the morning and look at the photo of my daddy chenikeme! Wonders will never end. Why do I say this? Because I keep on thinking about him! My God. Please help me now.


Now. About me. I like Mare. Mare is my best doll. I can’t sleep without her. She is such a nice and clean doll. I hope you like this photo of her.
Mirene