Date for Entry: (Wednesday 26 March 2025)
Actual Date of Online Entry: (Friday 01 August 2025)
[T2, W:12 – WD:54,
(Td:2)*].
Dear Diary,
This morning the
waking was very difficult. I saw a humongous message from Jess on WhatsApp. I
could have done a flip. The rain kept me back. Daddy and I had to make a run
for it in Curepe. Thankfully, the light remained green for me to cross the road
and get into a bus. I had to stand and wait for the fellow in the seat to slide
across. A lot of people do that, and it's very annoying when they don't want to
move.
Praise God, the
rain held up for me to walk down the road when I got onto Sixth Avenue. As soon
as I got to the desk, I had a drink of water and then went to update my
logbook. I didn't remember to get a timesheet yesterday, and I also forgot to
print one last night. As soon as I got up to go and get a copy,
"Hana" stopped me and said that she was looking for a PE exam, and
she didn't find it. I told her that there were two PE exams done yesterday
evening. She got up and went to the office with me one time.
As soon as I
entered, I told Indera, "Good morning." When we went to look at the
shelf, it was right where I left them, and she signed them. As soon as I was
telling Indera about the papers and how confusing the timetable was,
"Hana" started to laugh and said sorry before she stopped. There was
still a paper for Communication Studies (U2, P2). I will have to see if Mrs
Santana could guide me on this when I see her. I had thought that I came to
work and she began sorting out the papers one time. She had to get a key to
open the tall cabinet.
I then began to
sort them out as she was asking me to find them in the order of the timetable.
I got about four exams done for the day and had my alarm set to 10:40, where I
would go and get the pies. They were a big, soggy mess today. Maybe because of
the sauce from the Channa? The pepper was still really good. It took a while
before heading back.
Susan was
talking about a short paper. That could have gotten me vexed, but I tried to
ignore it. I saw Jeannice comfy in the corner as usual and doing nothing. When
I went back to the office, I continued to work. Before I could have done that,
there were two sets of prints for Mr Bain. One was for two students, and the
other was for his Curriculum Officer. I had to wait for the paper printing to
complete before doing them for him. I got a few short sheets from the VP's
Office. Then I got his documents printed.
At another
point, he came to ask for copies of some SBA sheets for marking. I had fun
inside also but on single sheets. He was able to use the stapler once. Rhea
came into the room, talking, and she ended up conversing with Sir. I went back
outside and saw Shiva with a document to print. I gave him some scrap paper to
write the number. I also had to remind him to put his name on it so that I
would know which teacher it would belong to.
Mr Bain came out
and was reusing his slip, too. The same prints now had to be printed for his
students. Those were new forms, and everyone had to redo theirs. Miss Ali and
Candice both went out for lunch and took forever to come back. Many of the
parents were coming in for their children. I did have to help the parents when
they came in. I also had to go climb up and pull down two boxes of the
legal-size paper.
(** The rest
of this entry is incomplete and could not have been recalled.)
Daryl
Zion M. Ali
(7:53 am – 5:12 pm)
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