Friday, September 27, 2024

St. George’s College (Week #80) – Day #368

Date for Entry: (Friday 27 September 2024)

Actual Date of Online Entry: (Friday 29 November 2024)

[T1, W:04 – WD:17, (Td:4)*].

Dear Diary,

    Left home late today and still got to school on time. The first bust waiting is the one that I got in.* As soon as I got out of the bus I had a long walk to the traffic light. I saw Zipporah walking ahead of me and “Mr Bethelmy” was far ahead on Sixth Avenue and fast.

    I made it to the staffroom with “Hams”. The air conditioning above my head was really cold. Only when Miss Dayna came in she agreed with me that it did not make sense to have Religious Instructions in the first period of teaching time. They could have put that during the waste of time homeroom period session, which lasted for thirty minutes.

    Soon “Mr Marlon” came in. I remembered seeing him by the bus route waiting for a taxi. Miss “Celia” came to remind us of the end time of the homeroom period. Religious Instruction is in the first period and to remind the children to throw their box lunches away after use. Rats were starting to crawl into the classrooms.

    While sitting in the corridor, Mel invited me to the Religious Session she was conducting today. I stood outside 1L and listened. “GG” was doing her’s in 1M. I wasn’t sure who would have been in the hall. Maybe it was the Muslim students because they would need a lot of ground space. I knew I did smell incense and heard a bell ringing. Maybe that was the Hindus? Because the singing from that direction was beautiful.

    Miss session was the purpose, becoming a teacher, and the difference of God’s time and Study time in time management. Jess and I went to 2L where we corrected the homework on intervals in the grade 2 book. That was the period’s end. Not many of the students did the homework. We went to the music room and started working on the pan room cleaning since no Form 6s came.

    Three male students came to help us toward the end. I had the Channa pie that Jess bought me and it was really good. She had sent me to buy her something and something for me too. As I got back to the music room after recess, Kayla was being escorted to class by her friend. Jess had to leave and come back. She let us work on the Bhajan. “Gabby” was good. Kyla got some help from me and Joshua needed serious help that the time was not enough.

    We did the song twice and a third time when Jess came in. She did something on the drums yesterday and today. Luckily I got the song ‘Voice’ recorded today. Not many of them were ready for their solo pieces. Kyla got the introduction sorted and “Gabby” had a good grasp on his song called “Gabriel’s Song” although it was believed that he did for a concert already. I heard him play the first portion of “Swan Lake”. The score looked like it had to be doctored or he might need to pick another song.

    The two pieces were run through before the end of class along with a discussion on their historical eras of music. I ended up staying for her choir practice. Seth came to play tenor pan chords with me for the songs. “Vanna” played Guitar Pan. I went to the Form 4 class for Visual Arts after lunch in the hall. There was a serious observer like a fox there too. Wondered if he came to school to lime or waste the time. There were plans for Drawing the next Day 4. There was also homework for me to find out what is Mondrian.

    After school, we went for a ride to Port-of-Spain to MTC for a sweets box sale. It was nice to see Pastor Janelle again. Deon was there too. It was good to see Drum Kit Boy too. When we got downstairs, Mr Raymond drove away. We had to call several times for him to pick us back up. The time was 5:25 when I got home. Got out of my clothes and straight to the arranging.

    By 8 PM I got the chords for “Trini to the Bone” inserted. By 9 PM, the chords for “This is My Flag” were entered. I spent a full hour with the survival game and made good progress. The name of it was “The Walking Dead: Survival.” It was the same thing that I had played some years ago. Bedtime was surely 10 PM with the way I was feeling.*

 

Daryl Zion M. Ali

(7:51 am – 2:58 pm)

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