Date for Entry: (Tuesday 11 March 2025)
Actual Date of Online Entry: (Friday 01 August 2025)
[T2, W:10 – WD:44,
(Td:5)*].
Dear Diary,
This morning was
a late one. Thankfully, the first class began in the third period. As it was
Day 5, today was going to be a Form 1 day. The morning walking down Sixth
Avenue had a different feeling from the strange feeling yesterday.
As soon as it
was time for class, Jess was back at her desk. She came by and asked about
yesterday. She also mentioned that she would have to go to the hospital for
half a day. We went to class and had 1F right away. She said that she was going
to do the major scales and the tonic triad. The session was very long. A lot of
noise came from the classroom in front. They had Mr Pierre, who was retired. It
was only then that I realised that there was no substitute, and then the same
for Mrs Sawh.
I went back to
the office and began to help with the printing of exam papers, among many other
things. Dr Blandin was asking me to help her type up the letter to parents for
the Parents Day tomorrow. She also wanted me to type up the programme for
tomorrow. The programme came out on one small portion of a sheet, and she
started to make suggestions that I didn't want to do. I got up and left for the
staffroom after a while.
The staffroom
was very cool and nice. She ended up meeting me and wondered why I left. After
she spoke about me being kind in Valsayn, I responded that I was tired of being
kind for the day. It took a while to get ready for class. I got to the class
with an hour of school to go, and the lesson was done. It seemed like a long
time had passed since I saw this particular class. They were alright, but
thankfully, the responses were alright. I stopped the class as soon as I saw
that it was 2:30.
I went back to
the office and worked again until late into the evening. Mel and GG were
sitting, chatting. Miss Lewis was leaving with them. At some point in the chat,
the question was about whether I was going to grow the hair longer, and Mel
said that I could pass for a real Jesus. I told them that at one point, someone
said that they could just call me Jesus instead. I told them that I was about
to tell the person, maybe they should call me Immanuel instead. They laughed
out.
Attempted
Recollection of the Day
** Sunday 16 March, 2025 **
I took up my bag
and went up to Curepe. The second lesson for the Workbook was done tonight,
too. I was looking at the third one and wondered how long it was gonna take to
finish. It was four pages, and I was hoping to be tired enough to finish the
third and fourth pages when I begin it tomorrow night. I had turned off the
television from "Curse of Oak Island". I can't remember exactly what
else was done for the night after that.
The Dean's forms were watching me from the same folder that I brought from school. Not sure when I will get the time to recreate these forms. There was a different kind of paper jam that occurred in the finisher conveyor. The machine had sent me into the "tower D". I had never been in there before, and everything looked so intricate.
While following the instructions set out by the machine a few times, I gave up. This was late into the evening when everyone had gone. Candice was the first person to call. She didn't know how to fix that kind of jam. She said that she will message Miss Ali to see about it in the morning.
Daryl
Zion M. Ali
(9:14
am – 5:03 pm)
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