Date for Entry: (Friday 06 September 2024)
Actual Date of Online Entry: (Sunday 08 September 2024)
[T1, W:01 – WD:05,
(Td:3)*].
Dear Diary,
I got to
Georgia's late this morning. Not many teachers were around in this staff room
too. I got to eat first and then handed over the students' forms to Ms. Rivas
instead. She said that she would use the form for next week. When I asked why,
she also mentioned that the school does not keep a record of students' numbers.
She said that she would white out the dates and fix them for next week. I then
went on to fill my resumption form out.
“Jess” said that
we would have to go and check the forms next to them. We took a spin by the
cafe first. She spent time chatting with Mrs. Santana. MMT meeting was going on
with a different SS3. This was a lady. It seems as though Mr. Persard was not
coming this morning. The timetable was also going to be worked on again. No
students were in the Form 6 classes too.
While heading
back to the staffroom, I saw that Mr. Ustache was trying to set up the office
area. I would have stayed with him and helped him, but I knew that I would have
had to go back and help with the art room. The art room was not as stuffed as
the office. I know Janice and Amira were making the office seem like a
nightmare, but the art room seemed to be a higher priority than the office
since the art room had more work to be done.
Ms. Gittens came
and left her unfinished painting on her desk. I told her I would go to check on
her as soon as I was finished with my entries for the morning. The Form Five art
students were there helping out Ms. I kept an alarm on my phone for 9.40 when
they would all have to leave for their third-period classes. Miss told me that
her uncle was the one to build the fences out in the garden. I ended up making
a video that she needed to show to him.
Mrs. Santana got
a copy of the leave form from me during recess time. I had to remind her that
she could not use the form because it was not Ministry-approved. It was then
that I shared with her my hope that it would be approved by the Ministry. When
she opened the file to put the form inside, I saw that the book that I gave
her, which was a copy of the St. George's College Song booklet, became detached
from the spiral home. I offered her to take it home and fix it and she seemed
to agree.
While sitting
back at my desk, she was giving a nice rhyme to Donna. I couldn't make out the
words, but we all got a nice laugh from it. At the start of the fifth period,
or more so before the fifth period, a tutor meeting was called by Mr. Marlon
and Dr. Jogi. It was a fusion meeting between TUTTA Reps first and then the staff
meeting.
When Mr. Charles
came in, this meeting dealt with issues on the compound for the tutor segment
and then agreement on students for the lower sixth coming into the school in
the second segment. This meeting concluded during lunchtime. All of the fifth
and sixth period was used for both meetings.
The meeting
ended and I ended up falling asleep on the top of my table. I didn't see “Jess”
as yet and she had left also, maybe for her class. The sky had a lot of dark
clouds on the left side of the school. I had hoped that it would not break down
any rain while walking up the street. Thankfully, the first week had a good fit
in the remaining pages of this journal, book number three. I learned that it
was Donna's birthday today. Maybe it explained the reason why she was dressed
in that particular dress and she had asked me earlier how her dress looked. It
was a very beautiful floral patterned dress, but I found it to be a bit too
short.
I couldn't wait
for school to end any longer. I felt better to go back home and do some music
writing. Surprisingly enough, the zeal had come in me that evening to do music
writing. As I almost made it to the bus stop, “Choo Choo” called me out. We had
a lovely chat sitting on the bus.
I got home late
again for the fourth time after leaving school so early this week. I ended up
gaming and then went to do music writing, which concluded at 11:30 from 8 PM.
The full song for “Right By My Side” was transcribed. Tomorrow, the chords will
have to be determined and inserted. I went to read Love Island.
Tonight, Emel
and Oakley were both eliminated from the game and soon after, Max and Sienna
too. Both dumpings were done by public voting. Not many people were on Whisper
again. I wonder if the Whisper app will decrease in traffic as it is
depreciating this way for 2025. Only repeaters and prostitutes are there. A few
comments from ‘sugar parents’ are there. Not many of the nice people are around
on Whisper again. Sad to see. This journal entry makes the end of Daily Log
Book #3.
Daryl
Zion M. Ali
(7:59
am – 2:51 pm)
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