I'm starting to settle in nicely now, but everything still feels really new and my tan still needs lots of work.
I'm  living directly above the school, and my apartment is really nice. I've  got a massive bed in an ensuite room and a dining/living room/kitchen  in the other room. There's a beach across the road with great  snorkelling to be had under the broken peer, and a restaurant/bar for  staff right there too. It's closed till the end of october, but  apparently it's quite busy when it's back up and running. I should add  I'm at the end of the runway so I imagine things will get pretty noisy  when tourist season starts up again.
So I'm pretty happy with where  they've put me, there are only two things I would change. Firstly, there  are loads of mosquitos down this end of the island, and they're  vicious! Secondly, they haven't given me a car yet and it's quite a long  walk in to town. Hopefully this will all change though..
So even  though the job offer I got was for teacher assistant, I'm actually  working as a teacher most of the time. The kids arrive at 7 and leave at  5 monday to friday, and on saturday they're with me from 7 till 12.  Which is a long time to be with such young kids so I'm actually  exhausted by what they've got me doing. The other teacher has been ill  several times since I arrived so i've had to take the whole school on my  own which was pretty tough. But a new teacher has arrived to replace  her called Amy Marshall who is so much better from what I've  experienced. So in a month it'll just be me and Amy at the school, I  personally think we need a third person down at the school because there  are 7 different abilities and the younger children need much more one  on one attention. We'll have to see whether Lorenza can persuade my boss  to hire another person.
Sometimes I try to go snokelling during my  lunchbreak, other times I nap. The sun sets at about 6pm so usually I  try to get some swimming in before it gets dark, and the sunsets here  are amazing! Today I hiked up to the highest peak, called mount royal.  Didn't manage to get any photos though, so I'll probably head up next  weekend with my camera. Also I was sunbathing when Rob called to invite  me on the trek so I was only wearing flip flops the whole time and they  all had hiking shoes! But I made it and it was totally worth it. There's  a comments book at the top so I wrote in it that next time I'll wear  better shoes.
Emily left yesterday, she's been here for two weeks  and it was awesome having her here while I settled in. I think she had a  good time too, though she didn't feel like helping in the school much!  Mostly sun bathing and swimming one time too she claims! But now she's  back trying to set up somewhere to stay in London so she can do her  masters. It was pretty tiring having to entertain her after school every  day ha! I took two days off this week and we went exploring some of the  beaches.
I bought a big knife from the store and every now and  then I go coconut hunting. Mostly for the juice because most of them  don't have the right ripeness for good flesh. Also there are some guava  trees and if you're lucky you'll find some fruit.
The supermarkets  are very minimal, but I think I'm going to set up an order system from  St.Vincent. There's a vegetable market here too where I buy these  delicious big red avocados, they sell other stuff but haven't tried much  of it yet. Except for these amazing big green things called bread  fruits. You have to boil the cut up pieces for an hour before you can  eat them! The taste reminds me of a mixture between potato and roast  chestnuts. Delicious!
The island is really weird, I can't explain  it by email but basically CCA have kind of taken over the place. The  locals can't even get to a third of the island, and it's hard for them  to get to a lot of the beaches too, which isn't right because all of the  beaches are meant to be public. The wealth divide is pretty staggering;  walk up the road from what sometimes reminds me of a shanty town, and  through the security gates are villas starting at $5,000,000 for the  smallest.
I just got in from snorkelling. There's a killer spot  opposite my apartment where the old pier has broken down and become a  fish paradise wreck. Today was different to normal; the biggest shoal  I've seen in my life of tiny little blue bait fish had swarmed the  wreck. I got close and swam down becoming engulfed in the mass.  Literally the only thing missing was David Attenborough's smooth voice  narrating me through this ocean wonderland. Just as I let my guard down  this enormous fish, which I swear looked a bit like a hammerhead shark  for a split second, came swimming straight for me out of nowhere through  the wall of bait I was surrounded by. It was obviously as shocked as I  was because it jetted off hella fast. But that thing was weird man, it's  eyes were way too big for it's cube-shaped head. I'll try and found out  what it was because I don't know how to describe it. Anyway the sun was  setting so I came in.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Sunday, October 3, 2010
So this is blogging.
I’m almost 20 and haven’t been able to score a better job than a ******* cook at a local fast food joint.
What makes it worse is that I live in a small town so business is pretty limited, and where I work is the only place that’ll hire high school graduates. I’d get the hell out of this town if I could actually drive too, but I’ve failed every **** test I’ve ever taken. I’m socially awkward, even my only other co-worker ******* hates my guts. I have repressed lust for one of my best friends too; she’s athletic, smart and a gorgeous southern bell. I love her. You know what it’s like; I’ve been friend zoned real hard. She’s my only real friend, besides this one kid, who I’m pretty sure is only hanging around me because he is mentally challenged. I guess he’s the only one that can tolerate me. And what makes this all ******* worse is that I live in a ******* pineapple under the sea.
What makes it worse is that I live in a small town so business is pretty limited, and where I work is the only place that’ll hire high school graduates. I’d get the hell out of this town if I could actually drive too, but I’ve failed every **** test I’ve ever taken. I’m socially awkward, even my only other co-worker ******* hates my guts. I have repressed lust for one of my best friends too; she’s athletic, smart and a gorgeous southern bell. I love her. You know what it’s like; I’ve been friend zoned real hard. She’s my only real friend, besides this one kid, who I’m pretty sure is only hanging around me because he is mentally challenged. I guess he’s the only one that can tolerate me. And what makes this all ******* worse is that I live in a ******* pineapple under the sea.
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