Another new record home. The blue 707 bus got through a lot of traffic lights that would have caught other dopey drivers. Funny thing is I wasn't in the mood for a race home. I left school and casually strolled to the bus stop. I guess it was destiny. The 707 was waiting for me, and then shot through to Madu once I got on. Nice. Did a bit of a run when I got off, so this might be my best time for a while.
The director came in late today, Sumin didn't come in at all (I think she is moving house today) and the secretary quit. So the school seemed emptier. And, as I said earlier, about 50% of the students are off on some camp somewhere. Suits me, I need some extra simplicity and a bit of an easing after Sunday. Hands are very red from sunburn. Note to myself: don't forget to put sunblock on your hands!
The director mopped up the school and is playing the role of secretary. I think he is feeling very sorry for himself. Maybe he needs to wonder what he might be doing wrong since his staff don't seem to hang around. I have written him a letter, and today gave him an email Michael sent me, and he hasn't even asked me about it.
Since I'm going to start at GnB2 I see myself making an exit out of here on December 10. Since he's playing hardball, I am not going to give it a second thought when I pack my bags.
New words today: katshe - together
ultaree - fence
Going to watch Sahara now with two South African friends.
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