Since the last post...

Much has happened since I last posted. I hope I can recall them all.

• I had a group report and presentation to participate in. My group initially had 5, then the Costa Rican dude went home leaving four. Then priorities took another member leaving 3. I think we did well enough.
• Two days after I had my first exam. Went well (I suppose an A could count as such)
• I spoke to one of the lecturers for a course and found out that a group failed a group project (which I realised could potentially mean they failed the course). I had a hard time forgetting that bit and only mentioned it to a few people. We decided to not freak anyone out and made a pact to keep it to ourselves. Of course we didn't know which group had failed.
• Had a rather unsuccessful study session on Sat following exam. Weekend was somewhat similar- not focused and could not get much work done.
• Week of studying by myself and with a friend online (which was really helpful and cool)
• Second exam was...ahm...interesting. I found out 2 days before the exam how the structure was going to be and I only found out because I emailed and asked. Apparently it was not on the main agenda to inform students. I should also mention that the response had the whole class in a "What the...?!?!" frame of mind. 8 questions in 3 hours...hmmm. I have no idea how he marks so I really hope and I pray I got another A.
• After 2nd exam, I decided to get my grade for the course where the group had failed (only because a member of my group got an A so I was confident it was not our group). I got an A too... but it was bitter sweet seeing that others passed but failed the course because of the project they failed.
• Third exam was sweet (I hope). I could have done more or less all 6 questions on the paper though I was required to do 3. I ended up doing my 3 questions in 2 hours (exam is supposed to be for 3 hours). For the first time in history I left an exam this early (and I was also the first one to leave) and still felt somewhat confident I passed. I wanted to put some ease to my mind so I went to the lecturer and told him what I did, so I aint worried at all now.
• Went to town with some friends (classmates) and walked with them as they shopped. Got home late, but didn't stay long because I went over to some friends apartment to lyme. Really cool end to the semester.

Bim's Independence Weekend

This has been an eventful weekend for me. And it begins on Thurs, Nov 29...

Thurs: This is the day of our GIS field trip. We went to Farley Hill on the UWI bus, but on the way we stopped and got pizzas; we also bonded with classmates. Being at Farley Hill was really nice- the view and the weather and the company. We ate and took GPS coordinates with our machines (borrowed). We spent a total of about 2-3 hours on the road.

We went back to school to put our data in a format that can be used in GIS. We opted to use Access and import the data to ArcMap. And my group was the first successful group to do it! So as we waited for the other groups to finish so we could combine data, we realise that the earth was shaking. It took a little while for me to figure out what was really happening but when I did, adrenaline kicked in and my heart started to race. It had help from one single fact- I was on the bottom floor with 2 floors above and aint no way I was gonna go under a desk! I grabbed my bag and headed for the emergency exit (which wasn't far thank God). Outside, I had a hard time determing what was earth shaking and me shaking separately.

I decided I aint going back into that building that day, so I told all bye and was gonna walk home. On the way, I had a headache, so opted to take the bus. So happens that there was traffic blocked up at one point so I got off and had to walk a rather long distance. I was not amused but spoke to God and asked him to keep me calm and I walked and listened to some gospel music on my music player thingum.

Home was nice to be. A nice warm shower and a bed will help any bad feelings.

Fri: Today is 41 years of independence for Bim. I woke up and watched a cartoon. Then attempted work. I was invited to a bbq so left home about 4 to go. It was interesting. Started out coughing like crazy because of the smoke. Had to almost run from that area and go elsewhere. Food was good. Entertainment was interesting- it was songs of ole done my youths and then a "fashion show". I was kinda not amused that I was there as long as I was and was feeling VERY anti-social and really just wanted to be home. But I stuck it out (like I had a choice) and got home around 10 pm.

Sat: I woke up early to head to school for 10. Group project time! Got there about 10 min late because it was extremely difficult to get up out of bed. We worked. Idled. Worked. Ate. Worked. Idled. Worked. Left. Then I walked home with 2 friends. Came home and watch The Little Mermaid [sniff]. Nice story. Wanna see it again. I think I did some work after as well. Yeah...I did.

Sun: Set my alarm for 7:30 because my understanding was I was gonna be picked up at 8:30. It seems there was a glitch in communication and church was starting at 8:30, so I saw the text when I got up at 7:30 and had to rush to get ready. Did not get to eat much (I doubt 1 slice of bread is much). Church was longer than I anticipated. I really need to work on my waiting skills.
Got home just in time for dinner. Yay! Real food. I did some work, then slept for about 3 hours (1.5 hours longer than I prob should have). Got up and did work, ate again, did work, downloaded music (legally), and watched tv. Then went back to work.

Weekend over! Tomorrow is our Christmas party at school so looking forward to that. This is gonna be an interesting week since I have group work to finish, exam to study for (for Fri), and group presentation (which I hate...seems I hate giving public anything). Thank God for blessings beyond measure. After all, the weekend could have been WAY worse.

Bim's Big Buses

Today was the first class for my GIS course. It started late (without an apology but hey). It also went WAY over time (also without an apology) and of course people didn't bank on class ending so late so hunger was in the air. I had stabbing headaches while attempting to listen and follow (not sure what's with these frequent-ish headaches but they better stop!).

Class ended and I ate. Then wondered what to do. I had some business to take of in town so I called to find out what I needed and decided to venture there. I found the place easy enough and the transaction was a lot quicker and easier than I anticipated. Then I went to buy milk, but on the way I realised I needed a surge protector so I stopped and got that as well as AAA batteries that I need for my music thingy.

I got what I needed then ventured to catch the UWI bus to go back to campus. I was one person too late. So I decided today is the day to catch the BBB that I see on the roads but never travelled in. My Goodness!

First off, the signs didn't quite appear for me to read easily to know which bus parks where. I asked people standing there. Eventually (about 10 minutes of waiting) I asked one of the drivers for another bus, who showed me who to ask. Somehow that person disappeared when I was heading to him. Someone showed me who else to ask. That person sent me to someone else. This someone else told me should be there anytime now. Anytime now was 20 minutes later. Needless to say I was the first person on the bus.

The bus drove off about 5 minutes later, and lots of people came on along the way. One in particular was an old lady who came and sat beside me. (Forgive me Lord) I was hoping she didn't sit beside me, but alas! The was leaning over on me and telling me to put by bag on the ground. Say what?! Ok, I ignore and move on. Few minutes later an elderly man came on (walking with a cane) and the seats were all gone, so I was getting up to offer him my seat. Lady beside me stopped just short of cussing me! Oh no she didn't! I turned to her and asked her with as much respect as I could if she had a problem with me offering my seat to the man. The man of course refused because he said he was getting off shortly. Other persons (mostly elders for the record) turned to me and told me to ignore her. Good advice. I was kinda pissed. I said a prayer to ask God to take away whatever it was that causing me to feel this way, and she came off the bus shortly after. Sigh. Lots of work to do.

The good thing about the bus is it drops me relatively close to home. So after an hour of being on the road trying to get home I finally reach. Had a slight headache (again) so chatted a bit then tried sleeping. I think I dozed. Not too sure.

MARPOL 73/78 Annex V on Freewinds

Background: MARPOL 73/78 is an international agreement and is the short name for the International Convention for the Prevention of Marine Pollution from Ships. The convention was adopted in 1973 and it's protocol in 1978 (hence the digits).

On Wednesday and Thurday of this week, I had the privelidge of attending a seminar on the MARPOL 73/78 convention, specifically dealing with Annex V which speaks to marine pollution by garbage. To say I learnt a lot may be an understatement. It opened my eyes to a lot of things ranging from governance issues to stupidity of governments (my words) to the complicated nature of life on the seas.

Day 1 had three presentations. Initially I was wondering if this would go well because the first set of introdutory speakers were somewhat nervous and resulted in less-than-perfect speeches. But it picked up and I was attentive and making notes on what was being presented. Lunch was rather good on the Freewinds- pasta with cheese, fish, beef (ground), vegetables, and all that jazz, plus dessert.

Day 2 (where a group of us decided to go back on our own) was perhaps just as or more informative than the previous day. I actually asked a question (and sounded slightly intellegent...I hope). I also introduced myself to one of the speakers who happens to work at the UNEP/CEP office in Jamaica where I was thinking of applying earlier this year. I got his card and an open invitation to visit. I'm improving! Lunch was also good...maybe even better than the day before, but can't really tell for sure.

It also happened that the Queen Mary 2 was docked at the Port. We were all amazed by it- even took pictures in front of it...well from a distance but still. Being on the Freewinds and seeing all the ships on the Port as well as knowing now what I do about the organised and clean nature of how ships operate, I have a greater desire to go on a cruise. It's on the list of things I want to do before God calls me from this earth and I do hope I get the chance. Maybe this chance will come when I work very hard and get a distinction for my Masters degree. (Hint, hint)

MIA

Since I've been here last, a few things have happened. In no particular order, there they are.

• Had a meeting with a lecturer which was somewhat heated. I was tactful for the record.
• Went on a tour of the island with some new friends, and picked up sea shells on one of the breaches and had passion fruit ice-cream.
• Went to a funeral of a friend's mom.
• Got frustrated to tears.
• Spoke to my Godson :-)
• Had hopes of a friendship renewed.
• Felt closer to some of my classmates (may even go to Trinidad for a week next semester).
• Continued getting decent grades
• Watched 4 Disney cartoon movies (Aladdin series and Monsters Inc) and the promise of more to come.
• Cremed (permed) my hair and had a new respect for my temporary hairdresser (who dropped me home after)
• Bought shoes to replace the other pair that fell apart and got it at a very good deal (most comfortable high heeled shoes yet).

That sums up most of it I think. More to come with time.

Drama Week

So after an exciting weekend, I had an interesting week at school.

The course we're doing now is Measurement and Analysis. So this week was dedicated to Statistics...great! (hope you smell the sarcasm). Our teacher is not a trained statistician and it was evident, but she's a nice-enough person so initially we were ok with. But then things got to a point where she was unsure about stuff and that confused the class more...but we still hanging in. One incident was a matter of who's right/who's wrong and the class was not overly happy- she said something in class that skewed our thinking along a certain line, but then on a graded assignment, she marked us down for our alleged misunderstanding.

On top of that, we got back our papers for another assignment in the same course and the grades were atrocious! The worse part is the feedback was lacking substance, and included areas that we thought were irrelevant. My paper, for eg, contained comments that x is available from a particular website, but as luck would have it, said site has been down for weeks! I aint sure how exactly I'm supposed to access info from such sites... or that it was overly important. On top of that, some people who went to him were told they could extend their paper beyond the stipulated 3 pages (but in the context of them not being able to fit all they thought they need to on the 3 pages), yet some of us were not privy to that info since it wasn't communicated to the entire class by the lecturer. So, with my suggestion, the majority of the class went to the programme coordinator and voiced our concern. So, on Monday of next week, we'll be meeting with the person responsible and sort things out.

To add to all that, a friend's/classmate's mom died on Thursday night. She's coping well so far. She's even opted to remain in the programme without much time-off. But I do hope to be there for her when she needs me.

A new friend (through a friend) had offered to take me on a tour of the island today. I postponed it, so hopefully we can go in two weeks. I thought that was really nice of him. He's a fellow J'can as well. Hopefully I can get to meet his gf as well because she did the same master's programme few years ago (dif. specialisation though).

Hopefully this weekend and the week coming will be good- great even.

Weekend of advenures!

The weekend started on Friday. I went to school way earlier than I wanted, but I met with a classmate and we went to town. I needed a calculator and a dictionary, and she needed a dress and groceries. It rained earlier in the morning, but we decided we would chance going. Fortunately it held up. I got my calculator and dictionary and ad hoc stuff. Had chinese food for the first time as well (simply edible...not spectacular).

In the evening, our class (most of us) went to lyme with some students from a foreign university (McGill I think). It turned out to be a "working" lyme, because we split in groups and discussed different topics. The topic of my group was water resource management. It was cool though.

A small group of us left there and went to a play put on by JaSAC (J'can Student Association at Cave Hill). It was in true J'can style- started about two hours late with an intermission that was supposed to be 10 min but turned into 30 min. and music that was not censured some of the times. Apart from that, it was was not overly bad. One may say it was enjoyable since we laughed a lot. I had to play translator to two of my Trini friends who couldn't understand some of the "bun" or "suss" or "autaclasp" language. It was rather odd for me but amusing at the same time.

I got home about 1 a.m.

I woke up way to early again because today is our "stress buster" and said a few prayers for God to hold the rain... and He did! I went to school to meet my ride, and we went to Pricemart to get food and stuff. We bought a cake and pizza to take to the beach for the 8 of us to share. We kayaked first, which was really cool and lot's of fun. I did the doubles first because I wasn't sure how strong I'd be to manage on my own. There were 3 singles though, and a canoe. We had informal races and all. After that, we got our snorkelling gear and went to do just that! It was wonderful...not quite the experience of the first time I went snorkelling in Portland by Navy Island with the colourful reefs and fishes, but good none-the-less. We saw "shipwrecks" and fishes and a small amount of developing corals. I, of course, wore a life jacket because I aint so confident a swimmer and once I don't have it I know I'll panic. I started out with flippers but they were rather uncomfortable and restrictive and heavy, so I took them off. Oh, and I got to be the captain of the boat to the "snorkel site".

After a while, we decide we should head back. It was cold too so I didn't have much problems with that. It was rather dif. to go into the boat, and on my way in I injured my right big toe- the nail broke and cut me. But no horrors. We headed back, had more pizza, had a really nice chocolate cake, and chilled a bit. Then some of us left. Went home, washed my hair and bathed, did school work (odd, but oh well), and then slept with my hair slightly wet (since I didn't blow-dry it- lost to much hair last time I combed through wet). I went to sleep way early; I think it was about 9 or so.

I woke up for church. Went to Salters COG. Service was ok. Went to Sunday sch after. Then afterwards I was invited to the Pastor's home for lunch (which turned out to be dinner). Spent a long time there but it was cool. I started to fall asleep after eating so I assumed they used that as the hint I should be home in my bed. But they are realy cool people.

I had a very good weekend! I hope to have more in the future and I'll definately make them part of my "adventures in Bim".

A Happy Birthday!

As far as I am concerned, my birthday celebrations started from Friday last week. Some of my classmates and I went to a place on the West coast roadside to buy food. There was an ice-cream place close to it, so we ended up buying ice-cream while we waited for the food to be ready. I had peppermint ice-cream. Wasn't bad.

On Saturday I washed and went on the road with a friend. I went grocery shopping after and boy that was a struggle! It was a long walk home with heavy bags, but exercise is good I'm told. I washed my hair, cooked mac and cheese (from scratch) and baked chicken. I was so proud of myself.

I woke up early for church on Sunday. The service was in St. Peters. The church was small but cozy and fairly cool. They welcomed us new-comers and sang Happy Birthday to me with a song I am yet to hear anywhere else (except the first COG I went two weeks ago). After church, I went to school and on the way I was invited by the Carringtons to a dinner on campus, so I accepted. It turned out to be a UWI AA dinner, and it was a nice little affair.

I was doing work on chatting online when my birthday rolled in at 12:01 am on Monday. I didn't stay up too long but I took the time to thank God. I woke up and got a few calls wishing me a good day. I received a card and money from my landlady (sweet and unexpected). I got a ride to school from a neighbour who was running late and had pity on me walking to the UWI bus in the sun under my umbrella.

I got to school with minutes to spare. Some of my classmates remembered and did the usual courtesies. They sang happy birthday to me when I got to classroom. (Feeling loved already). Class was short, so we had an early lunch. I was planning to buy lunch on-campus, but I walked with a new friend who decided (after seeing the food and what was not ready) that she would take me to a nice place to eat. Yay!

We left school and stopped for what was supposed to be 10 minutes but turned into 40 min. She was replacing her hub-caps and it demonstrated that Bim does have poor customer service and/or incompetent staff...and no less at a company that is in J'ca as well (go figure). So, slightly annoyed, we left there and went to the place.

The place we went was in Warren West centre. It's called The Coffee Bean. I treated myself to a wholewheat grilled chicken wrap with a mint chocolate frappe. And I enjoyed it! The company and atmosphere was nice also. We went back to school after that, and to my surprise, my classmates had a little surprise for me- a cake with my name on it! [Sniff] They sang happy birthday and I blew out the relighting candles (whoever invented those are mean, mean people) and cut the cake with a classmate.

I chilled a bit before I headed home. I had a slight headache so I slept and woke up and watched tv. Then went back to work with chatting (voice and word) in-between (I finally discovered g-chat with voice and skype).

I do say I had a good day. Even doing work was fun (I need to be checked out now...beginning to wonder about my mental state). I pray God will grant me many more and that I can enjoy each one more than the previous.

Thanks to all who helped to make my day special!

First Flu

Today was day 3 of flu symptoms but the best day of the 3 I suppose. However, I feel most uncomfortable tonight.
Tried sleeping and couldn't.
Didn't sleep well last night- woke up with aches and pain that weren't from the flu.
Having what feels like gas pains.
Want to talk to friends from home but noone is online. Have work to do but having no motivation or drive to do it (forcing myself).
Tissue is stuffed in one nostril because I can't breath through it and somehow tissue makes it less annoying.

Sigh. I hope this makes me appreciate the better days a little more.

Full Day Lyme

Today I went to church with friends. Part of my motivation for going was the fact that it was at the beach. That's unheard of where I come from. Beach is for trips or one-day retreats. I felt weird dressing in jeans pants and a sleeveless shirt and flip flops to go to church, but I did and was not out of place. They sang a lot of songs- some I knew, some I didn't. They read from the Bible, and gave the message which wasn't very long. All in all not a bad service. At the end, I met a new friend.

I got home a bit later than I expected but it was worth it. I ate some dinner and went to sleep propped up on my bed. Sometime after it rained and I realised how bad it was when the thunder woke me (be it known this is the first time I am hearing thunder here in this place that is schizo when it comes to weather). I was supposed to be going to a birthday lyme on the other avenue at 3:30, and sometime after 4 when I woke up and heard the rain, I went right back to sleep. I think I eventually got up close to 5 and went over there (now that the rain had stopped and the sky cleared a bit).

The lyme was cool. Food was good. It was made interesting by the fact that power went so initially we were working off a lone mini-flashlight, but the chatting continued. Light came back eventually and we just continued to chat. Conversations moved from Caribbean related issues to slavery to music to faith. I eventually left there after 8 with lunch for the next day (it was offered for the record). Others of my classmates who were walking walked with me home... I'm either loved or they felt guilty. Either way, the company was appreciated. I came inside and started school work.

So, at the end of the day, I can say that the day was well spent (and I may've have gained an additional 5 pounds and an inch or two around the waist from all the nyamming that I did- breakfast, pieces of lasagna after the church service, dinner, food at the lyme with 3 different cakes!).

Hotel and a Concert

Friday was my dad's last day of classes in Bim, and so we decided to meet in the evening at Cave Shepherd. I went to school (cause I'm cheap and I hate dem ZR buses)- the idea was to wait there for him to call me, then I would leave on the UWI bus to town. I got there and didn't get much work done, but I left and went to town.

I got to Cave Shepherd expecting to see my dad. No such luck. Walked the entire ground floor. Nothing. Looked around at stuff I had no interest in except to kill time. Walked around some more. Nothing. Paged him (through their intercom). Went upstairs. Nothing. Went back downstairs. Nothing. So I decided I was gonna go upstair and browse through books and stop killin' out myself. I had perfect timing, because some 40 min after I arrived I finally saw him. Apparently the buses were the problem so I couldn't stay upset too long. (Dem darned buses).

We left there and walked Swan Street. Too much walking and nothing to show for it. But at least my dad has some idea what he would return for the following day. He apparently didn't think I was serious about duty free shopping with passport and ticket.

We left there and went to Cheffett (however it spell) for me to get dinner since I wasn't gonna cook jack! I decided to try and spend more time with him so I went back to his hotel. That was an experience! The buses are perhaps worse than the ones in J'ca- they have no ac like the coaster buses (they are more like the old buses we got rid of ages ago). Plus, the music is loud and "raw" and I only took it because 3 came before and were more packed and my father insisted (and it was night). I was very, very disturbed- the driving was horrible, I think they took some back route, and did I mention the music was loud and horrible?! Oh, I was standing so to say I was uncomfortable is an understatement, especially when a lady sitting was holding on to the other side through my legs, but I was kind enough to move so she wouldn't have to struggle though my legs (I did say this was disturbing right?!!?).

We ended up passing the hotel but the other stop wasn't too far. We got there and I basically went to the room and watched tv and slept. Yeah, I was lazy and spent the night there. Chances are I aint gonna spend time in no fancy hotel anytime in the near future.

Got home in rain in the morning. Sky looked very angry. But plans were made to go out later with a dear friend/adopted aunt who wanted to meet daddy. We went to his hotel and had drinks and then we went to the supermarket to pick up a few things, then she dropped me at the First Emmauel Baptist church for a youth concert.

I got there at about 6:10 and they appeared to have already started. I walked into church with my one black plastic bag of groceries and took my seat beside my landlady. The first thing I noticed was steelpans. The praise and worship was first- that was ok. The concert itself was decent but SO long! I spent more than FOUR HOURS there! The steelband had issues but were ok overall. I was spoilt so seeing a band play songs with music sheets and still make mistakes was a bit much, but I tried on focus on the fact that it was ministry. (I also tried to ignore the fact that stage presence was rather lacking...I have some experience with that) . I met someone else I had met from J'ca and chatted with him a bit during intermission (small world indeed). I must also mention that the building was really nicely decorated according to their theme: Dive Deeper. They had fish nets in the ceiling and "bubbles" by the windows and fish and life savers, etc.

I am now tired. I have a long day ahead tomorrow and an even longer 2 weeks (God help me!).

More Turtles

Yesterday was a good day. I felt better physically and otherwise, and though it was less productive than I hoped, I still got a fair amount of work done and I was able to set up a topica account for my class to be able to share info and stuff.

In the night (about 7:30), a small group left school to go to Drill Hall Beach. This is part two of our 4-hour turtle patrol. We got there and waited a bit for the main person to come. When he arrived, we went unto the beach and right away we found a nest...and the rain came. I headed to get my umbrella from the car (since it wasn't far), and we did the paperwork. The rain didn't last, but it was enough to leave me wet and cold.

We left there and went along the beach (to the left). While we were there, they got a call about a turtle nesting at Turtle Cove Hotel, so we packed ourselves in the van and went there. It was nothing short of amazing to see the turtle in action. She had already dug the hole and was perched over it laying. I was captivated by the size of the thing even though I was told it was probably a medium sized Hawksbill turtle. She then took her time covering the hole and patting it down and throwing back sand on it, but it was tad difficult to do so since she was in vegetation, but she did anyways (apparently they're strong). It took a long time for all that, but afterward, our team had to move fast. We took her tag nos. and measured her carapace. Of course she wasn't gonna just sit still, so one member of our group had to hold her. She then went her merry way into the water. The many tourists that gathered were perhaps just as amazed to see it all.

We left there and headed back to the not-so-nice beach (looked horrible at low tide). We turned to the right this time around and headed toward the Hilton Hotel. We saw interesting sites like people running into bushes because they didn't have clothes on, but no turtles. We sat there and chilled a while and chatted. After that, we decided it was just about our time to leave so we did. However, on approaching the car, we saw another turtle. She had already laid and was covering up, so we took the tags and measured and she went her merry way.

This was a very unique and fun-filled and awe-inspiring night for me.

Today I woke up sometime around midday. Oh well. I had my egg and cheese sandwhich for breakfast and tried doing work. Got some work done.

Later in the day I realised that I still had much to work on with personal matters. I started having mild heart palpitations again. But I have come a long way to working on my life and the possible reasons I'd be having them so I just need to keep praying and let God do the rest.

Tonight I plan to watch me some CSI. Can't wait!

A Negative and a Lousy-ish Day

Being away from friends and family when u most need a hug is perhaps one major negatives of being away from home. At least I am gonna do my best to scrape money together to go home for the holidays...

I realised after a while that not only was I not focused, I was being distracted and having slight heart palpitations as well. I kept trying to take deep breaths and stay focused on work, but I failed (by my standards). I am seriously going to have to work harder at it. I can't afford to be distracted at this early stage. Nor can I afford to be "concerned" about my health which has seen better times than moments in this year.

It was certainly dark today (had to pick up my clothes too before they dried properly, et al). The sun will come out tomorrow though...right?

Lyming!

Sunday I went to church with some Church of God folks (a Pastor and his wife), and I happened to have gotten in contact with them through a mutual friend (co-incidence? I think not!). They picked me up and took me to Chapman St. Church of God and it was a really nice service. I was welcomed and all and it was somehow observed throughout the service that I knew the hymns. Apparently that's a feat since I am young.

I got home early enough. Had dinner sometime after 1, and tried sleeping. Not much luck. Got up around 4 and did some stuff online while I got ready to leave for a lyme at 5.

The lyme was nice. There was finger food (carrot cake, biscults, drinks, cheese lovely chesse, etc) and nuff chatting. I was the only J'can there amongst Monserratians but it was cool. I listened to the accents, the reminiscing, the stories. It was interesting stuff.

All in all a good day.

1st 2 weeks at UWI (Condensed)

During the first two weeks of school, I've (in no particular order):

• seen UWI's incompetence (their bus service et al)
• walked great distances (to catch bus in hot sun) and got 2 shades darker
  
• toured Bim by bus and sea- saw how the rich live with yatchs and US$6 mil homes, and saw really nice views of the island.
• gone to church once and saw someone who I met in the steelband back home (that was a surprise)
• saw my dad
  
• bonded with classmates- went to beach yesterday (and yes, I went in the water) and went to town couple times
  
• had a slice of milk-cake, rice and bean and stew chicken that Belizians enjoy
• presented (along with two other classmates) to 2 lecturers and class and was graded on it.
• thought I lost my purse but didn't
• went on the beach to save turtles- we only found some wandering hatchlings and put them in the sea and we weren't able to save some eggs from construction cause we couldn't find them.
• finished the week with an A in one course and the hope of more to come
  

Orientation

I set my alarm for 7:15, but turned it off and slept a bit more. I finally got up and prayed and then realised that I was cutting it really close if I wanted the free ride to campus on the UWI bus. I ate cereal and got ready and dashed out, but by this time I realised that it was already too late, so I took my time.

I got to campus with half hour to spare. Idled for a few minutes on the computer, then headed to my CERMES orientation. Students were already gathered there waiting. We got our packages which included one from the school (CERMES) and one from the Barbados something (it has info about Barbados, that’s all I know). We then went into the Lecture room where the first session would begin. It (orientation) started with the director. Short speech. Then the faculty and other staff members introduced themselves. Then the students. It’s very apparent that I am the only Jamaican and it’s dominated by Trinidadians. People took turns giving us short words of advice, etc. Then the programme coordinator told us more stuff we need to know. We took a break after and went to eat.

After the nyamings, we were given a tour of the centre by a post grad. We then went to specific places on campus while half the group fell by the wayside. I was able to see the gym (which is behind a hall of residence and nicely hidden), and I know now where the mart is (in case I need a few stuff and can’t bother to go to the supermarket). We also got some pointers from the guide.

We then headed back to the centre to wait for our next session which will be for the computer lab. The lab is a small one, but nice and cozy. And that ended the orientation session.

I left there and, having gained advice from another OAS Scholarship recipient (from St. Vincent), I went to the Bursary for a letter stating my financial clearance to get my ID. Then I went to go get said ID. Horrible! I look about 5 shades darker than I am. It also looks kinda bland, this coming from the one at Mona that looks much nicer. And part of my face looks oily or like the picture has been taken in poor lighting (which it was). Oh well.

I headed to kill some time again to wait for the bus, and saw a friend, so we chatted a bit. Some other (law) J’can students came up and we were introduced. I found out there is a JSAC meeting tomorrow. Others would call it a beach lyme. Not very interested in going at this moment, but I am planning on becoming a member and going to meetings when I can. On the bus, I also met another J’can who’s from MoBay and in her 2^nd year here. We chatted a bit. She seems nice. She even called people to ask about the JSAC membership and stuff for me.

I got home and ate and chilled for a bit. Then I was fortunate to have my landlady going close by campus so I got a lift there. Since I was early, I called a friend and went to her room on hall, mainly to see what it was like there. I left there and headed to post-grad orientation.

The orientation started a bit late (about 10 minutes). It was held at the Errol Barrow Centre for Creative Imagination, and the auditorium was rather cold. The speeches were longer than they should have been, but this is something I’m slowly realising that I will have to get used to.

Afterwards, there was a reception with food and chatting. I saw some of my classmates and we lymed. I hung with them and then headed home afterwards. We were able to catch the UWI buss which should have left about 15 minutes before we caught it. The bus let me off at the top of my avenue, which is bad, because I have to walk the stretch by myself in the dark with some areas darker than others as there is no street lighting. Thank God I did get home safely, and of course, my landlady was a upset at the fact that I had to walk the avenue.

I spent most of the night watching tv and chatting with Mrs. L (landlady). Sometime after midnight, I retired to my room.

Overall, I’d say today was well spent and was important in many ways.

A Quiet, Hot Day

I had nowhere to go today. As such, I had gone to my bed very late trying to figure out a logic puzzle (I like them, even when they're frustrating). I didn't sleep well though. Sleep seems to be going downhill- I'm not comfortable in the bed, I toss and turn, and I am hot, even with a fan. Needless to say my mood was a bit on the not-so-perky side of things.

I turned on my computer (after thanking God for another day). Chatted to whoever came online at that hour. Later in the morning, I decided I should stop procrastinating and iron. So I did, in between chatting (don't worry- I tried to be efficient though I think sometimes I failed). I als called the OAS Office to see if the director received document I sent and he did. He said he was going to talk with Washington and keep me updated.

I took a break sometime in the afternoon and cooked me some food. I did banana fritters and Mrs. B enjoyed it. Said she isn't familiar with it and so I was happy to have cooked something from my "culture" for a Bajan/Canadian to enjoy.

I came back to ironing and chatting and listening to radio online. Sometime after I decided I have ironed enough, my landlady came home. Met her for the first time in person. She was tired and had stuff to do we didn't really talk much. That will come soon.

In the evening, I prepared a sandwhich for my supper. I was also offered some pudding (that is oft had with souse which is something I aint gonna try); it's made with sweet potatoes so I decided to try it. Didn't like it. It tastes like it was seasoned and had onions and things. I hate onions. Didn't even buy any to cook with (yeah, I hate them).

In the evening (night, whichever), I had a little chat with my landlady. She's nice. I got to go in her room and watch (drum roll...) CABLE! I got the remote and was able to pick what I wanted to watch (hear the Alleluias...). We watched tv and chatted. I was able to watch my beloved CSI, and it was an episode I hadn't see so I was happy. I left her room (voluntarily) sometime after midnight, though I had the option to continue watching tv. I figure I have a long day tomorrow so I should try to sleep.

I hope tonight's sleep is better than the last...

OAS Office and More

Today I got up thinking that I have a lot of walking to do and worse, I didn’t know exactly where I was going. I called a neighbour (friend) to ask how to get there. I got the directions and my heart sank a bit- it sounds like nuff walking in the sun! Sigh. A few minutes later, however, she called me back to say she was going to head on the road and would give me a lift. (Alleluia!!)

I now had purpose and drive to get ready, and I barely finished eating before she was ready and at the gate. (Thank God for Wrigley’s Polar Ice gum). We chatted on the way and I told her that despite a screw missing from my dark glasses, I still wore them (yeah I did- the sun is hot and eyes were gonna rebel). Basically my face would hold up the end that was missing the screw. So she decided that was too much and she took me to a optical place to get a screw put in! Yay! I have my glasses back!

She took a route to Bridgetown that I hadn’t seen before (not like I’ve been here that long and know most of the routes). She showed me places (most of which I may’ve already forgotten). Then I got to where I needed to go.

I went inside the building in search of the OAS Office. Eventually I found it (and without asking). I went in and explained who I was and the lady knew why I was there and told me to have a seat. Afterwards, she told me to go say hi to the director, so I did. He was really nice. We chatted for a long time about Jamaica and afterward about what I was doing at UWI here (he’s Jamaican for the record). He had a lot to say about our politics and politicians and it’s obvious he knows his stuff.

The latter part of the convo (as I said) was spent talking about why I was here in Barbados. And he even knew about some of that as well! Anyways, I told him I was not able to return home and do my research as I’d like because my contract states explicitly that I cannot. He was shocked! He didn’t understand why that clause would be stipulated, especially if it’s supposed to be help me work in my home country for the period I’d be bonded. I told him I could email him the contract (which I did) and he could look at it for himself. In essence, he’s gonna plead on my behalf to possibly have that clause revoked or changed or whatever. I should add my prayers too and hope he reaches somewhere. I mean, I wont be paid while I’m back home, but hey!

I then walked to the bank to deposit my cheque into my newly opened account (well 2 days old). That’s when I was told that I didn’t sign a document (from another branch where I actually opened the account). So I had the option of signing a blank copy there, or going back to the other branch and signing original. I opted for the latter. The account was still opened and working (or whatever term they use).

I left there not sure exactly where to go, but as soon as I got outside and started walking, I realised where I was. Whew! Last thing I needed was to be leaving a bank not knowing where I’m going. I stopped by a pharmacy (kinda making sure nobody was following on the way) and picked up a few stuff, then headed for the bus. Took it and went to the other bank and signed the document and got my bank card. Then I walked to school and waited for the UWI bus to drop me close to home.

Came home and went straight to the fridge to get my fried rice from yesterday to heat it up. Living off fat in the sun is not very nice! Ate and then settled to my computer and Sesame Street and Bill Cosby.

Not a bad day!

Motivation Song (One of)

Breakaway Lyrics (Kelly Clarkson)

Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I just stared out my window
Dreaming of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray (I would pray)

Trying hard to reach out
But when I'd try to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I pray (I would pray)
I could breakaway

[Chorus:]
I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky
I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget all the ones that I loved
I'll take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway

Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleep under a palm tree
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get onboard a fast train
Travel on a jet plane, far away (I will)
And breakaway

[Chorus]

Buildings with a hundred floors
Swinging around revolving doors
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but
Gotta keep moving on, moving on
Fly away, breakaway

I'll spread my wings
And I'll learn how to fly
Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget the place I come from
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway

This is the song that inspires me to seek adventures. I'm still in the beginning stages, but hopefully I'd have experienced a lot while here in Barbados and have many adventures to speak of.

Bim Aint Flat!

I took my time and got ready today to go to school. Good thing I did. I got a package from FedEx- quite unexpected. And it was Divine intervention. Details later.

I finally left out and on my way to deliver a paper to a house close by, a neighbour offered me a lift up the road. Of course I was very happy, because dat dere was not appealing in the sun! So I took it, and it turned out to be better than I expected, because she dropped me above campus, and the air conditioning in the car was very much noted and appreciated. So I walked the short-enough distance to school.

The first place I went was the Post-Graduate department. I figure they will be able to tell me all I needed to know and where to go to get what I needed. And indeed they did. I went to Student Affairs Records, and got the form I needed to fill out for Immigration matters. I started filling it out there, but then realised it’s probably best to go elsewhere. So I went from there over to CERMES, and then took the walk down the hill to open an account at RBC.

There were a few things I noted about the bank. It’s rather small, but that’s cool. However, I had to wait for a long time before I was called in, and I had to ask who I should go to etc. Their partitions (for the lines) were not the cloth and metal poles we use back home- they had plastic/metallic dividers that makes things more rigid (not sure why I notice this). Also, each teller had a thing where a pen was attached in case the customer needed one, and the areas for writing had as well. This eliminates the need for people to constantly ask other people to borrow pens. I also realised that their debit card facility is rather laid-back because I have to go back to pick up my card.

I walked back to campus up the hill. (Goodness- I’m so unfit!). I, by this time, had finished filling out the form for Immigration (had nuff time to do it), so I tried first to head to get something to drink, but lines in Bookshop and Cafeteria were way too long. Went and handed in my form and it was good. Nothing to add or subtract. Then I went to a kiosk and bought drink and food (a salad). Then I headed back to CERMES and borrowed a novel because the other one is about to finish and I wanted another to replace, then headed for the exit, but on my way I saw a UWI bus. Of course, I enquired and found out (to my pleasant surprise) that they run during the day at 15 minutes pass each hour, and I would get a lift to the top of my road! Thank you Jesus! That’s BB$3 saved today from not taking public transport, and no hill to descend.

I got home and ate my food in my room. It had a bit too much mayo. Much of it got wasted. Then checked mail, chatted, etc. And found Power 106 FM to listen to some Jamaican news for election results.

Later in the evening, my neighbour took me to show me a short cut to a supermarket. Myth: Barbados is flat. It was down a hill! A hill! And it was hard going down the hill, but much worse going back up! I don’t know how often I will go to that supermarket. But if I want to be fitter, I know what to do. There were people there using a part of the journey (some steps) for exercise. I also got the antenna for the tv in my room so at least the one station I get is clear now…but I don’t see myself watching pre-historic Days of Our Lives episodes so I turned it off. Maybe later they will have decent programmes. So I continued to chat and listen to radio.

On the way down and up the place that is not flat or short to the supermarket, I took pictures.

The Short-cut (In no particular order)T

The Humble (Temp) Abode

What I learnt today: Golden apple is J’can june plum. And swear words are pips (I think). And, of course, BARBADOS IS NOT FLAT!

First Sunday

Sep 2:

I got up late today. Not going anywhere. I ate cereal (which was surprisingly good) with banana in it. I had to throw away the milk I'd bought last week because thing neva smell right and worse neva taste right- grand waste of money! I used good ole Lasco to make my cereal.

I lazed about for a few hours online. First I read the devotional, then did some blog stuff, then idled a bit. I had beef stew and rice and peas for Sunday dinner and in case you're wondering, I did not prepare it. Apparently I get Sunday dinner on the house every Sunday... what a deal! (I'm lazy, so what?!). I still have the other 6 days of the week to prepare food for myself.

It seems I have a tendency to carry destruction with me wherever I go (not necessarily me doing the destroying). Today the plumber had to be called in because the toilet refused to flush properly after at least 4 or 5 attempts. Sigh.

I continued reading a little more of my book and idled some more. I think I'll love the free time before that paper burns.

Tomorrow, off to school. Need to have my Immigration status sorted out. Would be sad after coming all this way to be kicked out of Bim. Have other little things to sort out too..but then again I have a whole week to do it, but no time like the present.

Hitting the Town

Sep 1:

Again (as seems to be the trend) I woke up before I needed to, and spent time trying to fall back asleep. I eventually got up and got dressed. Breakfast was a piece of bread and cheese with lettuce and Milo.

On my way to the bus stop, I got my first “psst”. Some things apparently are the same wherever I go. I took the first bus that I saw which actually stopped and called me and waited for me as I trekked up the hill. I was supposed to meet with Sara in said bus as she should have been at the bus stop waiting for me, but when the bus was passing, she was still on her way down so I called her and told her I’d continue on that bus (since I didn’t want to pay more money by coming off) and she was cool with that. It must be mentioned that I noted the bus number because I may be hesitant to take it again- it played the (Jamaican) music too loud, and the conductor was trying cram all the sardines he could get into the tin. I waited for about 5 or so minutes at the terminus before Sara arrived. Then we started our journey into the town.

We first stopped and looked into some clothing store. Nothing really caught my attention, except the prices. We ventured further into the area and walked and looked. We went into Cave Shepherd, which apparently is a big department store with a lot of variety including books, clothing, electronics, etc. I bought The Rainmaker because I didn’t get to finish reading it back home and I really wanted to. Plus I wasn’t sure what I’d be doing next week and I needed something to occupy my time without internet. I paid BB$21.95 for said book. This place is expensive. I also bought a water bottle which I plan to use in the fridge either at home or school to keep my water/drink, Centrum, and antacid.

We left there and went to another plaza. We spent a while in there as Sara was trying to find jeans. I was hungry by this time but I do have enough energy to live off. She didn’t get anything she wanted so we left there and went to eat at Little John’s. The food was rather expensive (BB$14.25); the combo didn’t come with a drink so I had to buy that separate; the food was a bit on the bland side, but eatable none-the-less; their fries lacked something… I’ve been spoilt.

From food, we went to walk a little more. I ended up being able to buy a foldable basket for my dirty laundry for BB$6. We also went to a supermarket and I joined a long line to buy a box of cereal and oats. We left there and headed toward the bus terminus, but we stopped in the market along the way. Nice! It is clean, smells good, and looks very organised. Kudos to them!

I reached home at about 4.

I learnt today that it’s best to tag along with a tourist while shopping because they get their goods at the duty-free price which is significantly-enough of a difference in price. I also learnt that their “cheap” places such as the Cherish Cosmetique that I went to are like the wholesales in Jamaica, only way more cleaner and more high-tech. I also learnt that I can use my Magna card here, and I was able to use it at Cave Shepherd. And did I mention Barbados is expensive?!

I also had CouCou for the first time- it was made using breadfruit and salt beef (salt meat as they call it) and said breadfruit was mashed like potatoes. It was served with red herring. Not bad. Not sure I'm willing and adventurous enough to try said meal with cornmeal replacing the breadfruit and slimy ocra juice/gravy/whatever-they-call-it on top.

In the evening, I was finally able to get connected to the internet (Alleluia...). I feel MUCH better.

First Full Day On Campus

Aug 31:

I woke up today too many times to remember. When the alarm finally went off, I struggled to get up- ironic, I know. I bathed and got dressed and ventured out in the rain for the 1^st time on Barbados roads, me and God. It was a bit of a walk with a heavy laptop and a small umbrella with part of the journey up a hill, but I survived and did the natural heavy breathing once I got to the top (sooo unfit). It didn’t take long for the ZR (ie, route taxi with a no. 3 on it) to get there.

I got to school and headed to Neetha (programme co-ordinator) as there were questions I had about registration that I needed to ask. Good thing I went there, because there was some info that got lost along the way. Got that sorted out. Then went to Post Grad for them to sign my scholarship form saying I arrived at the institution. Got that done, then on to registration. That was a but of a hassle. I went to the computer lab they told me to go while I was in the Post Graduate area, and tried logging on the computer. Nothing. Noone seemed to know much, so I left and back over the Neetha. We tried from there. I was able to change my password and all, but couldn't register because the system requires the CRN number for the courses and not the course code. Weird. Did the search. Nothing. Ok. So I go back to the computer lab where there are personnel from the Pot Graduate studies there to assist. Eventually logged on. Still I wasn’t able to register because the system couldn’t find the courses’ CRN numbers. The persons there to assist were just as clueless as to why it wasn’t working. I eventually gave up and decided I needed food in my system.

I went back over to Neetha because I left my laptop in her office (I did mention it was heavy). Figured she wanted to go for lunch. I met some other students while there, one of whom had luck registering in a big yellow building on the hill. So the other two of us who hadn’t yet registered went to said building and got through with no problems. Then we went to get our ID pictures taken.

We then trekked it back down the hill and went to the cafeteria for food. I had a salad that looked small but was way too much and so I ended up throwing away some of it (God forgive me). After eating, my new friend (and her mom) and I parted ways.

I went back to the computer lab and then I remembered that I forgot about immigration. Great! So I trekked back up that hill. Sigh. I saw a security guard and asked where I was to go. That’s when I heard that they had already packed up because today is for matriculation of the undergraduates. Oh well. I guess I’ll be back next week. The rain came on the way down.

I eventually decided that I needed to head back to get my laptop and then head home. But I ended up spending over half hour with Neetha because she was telling me more about the programme. I know now that the overseas trip I’ll be taking next year is fully covered and I’ll need spending money, I could have gotten a US visa if I hadn’t already had one, and it’s a trip to Belize for a week (at least) with a possible over-night in Miami on both legs. I think from what I have heard about the programme so far, I like it and I’ll be over-worked at the end of it, but it would be worth it.

I left there and met up with Sara. We decided that we’d go into town tomorrow (on her offering). Took the bus home with no rain this time around.

I had intended to go out with Yvonne (one of B’s friends) but she fell asleep. No horrors. All in all a well-spent day. Just hoped I’d remembered to email my OAS scholarship advisor before I got home to the life of no internet.

Day at Home

Aug 30:

I woke up fairly late today. No plans really to go anywhere. Mrs. Bess did some Quaker oats and offered me some so I ate that for breakfast. I read and played games for a little, then decided finally to bathe and wash my hair. I have no blow-dryer so my hair was air-dried. I read through some of the material I had printed about the programme I’m doing and those that I got from Neetha when I saw her on Wednesday. I fell asleep at some point and had a dream about being in Jamaica…can’t quite remember a lot of it.

Dinner was the corned beef left over from yesterday’s dinner and today’s lunch (which was pasta from yesterday). I think it’s safe to say oily and spicy foods give me heart-burn. Ah well. Later on I tried curling my hair to make it look less trashy and a bit more presentable since I have to be at school tomorrow. Not sure how good a job I did. It still looked trashy and the moisturiser I used has a weird, sticky feel to it.

After doing my hair, I went and sat with neighbour and Mrs. Bess and watch tv. Then I went to the neighbour’s house to look at a plant she told us about. Apparently the plant likes the night-life because it comes out at night and then dies in the morning.

Then I came to my room. Played more games on the computer and fought tear through the Brian McKnight repertoire that was playing. Sigh. This is gonna be a long getting-used-to-Bim experience.

Day 2

I woke up too early, almost as though I was anticipating the alarm. So went back to sleep and again woke up before the alarm. Sigh. I eventually got up sometime after the alarm went off and got ready. While I was waiting for my ride/tour guide, I called the OAS Office and told them I was here.

From home, we went to the university. Didn’t get through really because they said that everything will be dealt with on Friday, including registration. I went to CERMES and introduced myself to the programme co-ordinator. She was very nice and crazy and down-to-earth…but I already knew this from speaking with her from months ago. I got a time-table and a print-out of the topics covered in one courses I’ll be doing, which includes a fieldtrip. We left there and I got some of my US changes to BB. Then we went to the Super Centre which is a nice, expensive place. I got my sim card from Digicel, found out how to open a bank account, and picked up a few things at the supermarket.

Left that supermarket and went to another that was cheaper. Spent a lot there and still ended up forgetting some of what I needed to buy. Then came back home.

Lunch was a piece and bread and peanut butter and a pack of ovaltine and mint tea. Had a hard deciding what to eat so that was it. I figure I’ll cook something later when I get back home later.

I went into the town area and went to a store to get passport pictures taken. I paid BB$10, which apparently was about BB$10 less than most other stores had it for. Waited too long for it considering it’s supposed to fast and convenient… or maybe that’s my misconception. Anyways, left there and headed home.

Got back home and cooked pasta and corned beef. My first cooked meal. Mark would be proud- I seasoned the water I cooked the pasta in with some lemon-flavoured seasoning I bought. Didn’t taste too badly if I may say so. Enough was left so that’ll be diner/lunch for tomorrow.

My Adventures Begin

August 28, 2007

I wake up realizing that it’s the last time I’m going to waking up in my own bed for a long time. I prayed and did my getting ready. Left home later than I anticipated, but oh well.

I arrived at the airport at about 7. There was virtually no lines so I walked right to the ticketing counter. I did my check-in, then went back outside to kill more time with my dad and best friend. I went back inside at about 7:40 after taking pictures. Note in all this I didn’t cry- I’m such a big girl now!

No hassle at Immigration. Went through and realized that I needed to eat since I coped out on breakfast. Settled for a small cup of hominy porridge from Island Grill since they had no eggs or lettuce for the egg sandwich and I’ve learnt from past experience that their other breakfast items are less than ideal. Then RuTaLoRo called me and we were chatting and she reminded me about my laptop and customs. So off I went. By the time I finished there they had already called my flight and they were boarding. I ate on the airplane.

I got the Montego Bay at about 10. Went to sit by the Air Jamaica terminal and turned on my laptop. After 2 disappointing tries, I was finally successful in logging on (for free) to a wireless connection. I had many issues with it, in that the connection was switching itself and so I kept being disconnected. Anyways, seeing that I have a long flight ahead and little hope of something substantial to eat, I went in search of food. All I saw initially was junk food. So I had to indulge in Marguaritaville’s Jerk Cheeseburger with fries and pipe water (I refused to pay over J$200 for a regular bottle of water…or any water for that matter). Wasn’t bad, but rather expensive! Atmosphere was good as well so I didn’t complain too much.

After grub, I went back to whence I came and found it rather difficult to keep my internet connection. At first I couldn’t find it, then when it came back, it wouldn’t stay…maybe it’s cause it was intended for 1^st class and a mere economy like myself can’t afford it. (The name of the wireless service was Air Jamaica First Class for the record). Tried to top up credit and couldn’t get the stupid thing running long enough to do that! I eventually decided that I didn’t think I was in the mood to put up with this foolishness so shut down the computer and dozed a bit. By the way, somewhere in-between fighting with the internet connection and sleep, there was an announcement about the flight being delayed by an hour.

I boarded the aircraft for the final time at 1:45 p.m. Found my seat and of course it isn’t a window seat. Sigh. I stick it out until we’re airborne (which was at 2:20) and cruising. I found my a nice seat away from people with a window and a nice view of the sky (which is what I wanted in the first place). The food was ok- nothing spectacular, but enough to fill the very small hole that was there since the burger and fries and pipe water. The view, of course, was awesome. I’ll never get enough of the sky and will always be memorised by the awesomeness of a Being who could create such wonderful phenomenons.

Some 2 hours, 50 min later, we touched down at the Grantley Adams International Airport. After we deplane, I head to Immigration. There was where I remembered that I did get a letter from UWI stating that I have been accepted and that that letter is sitting in my nice, blue case at home in JA. Great! Fortunately I remembered another letter I got with a package so I showed this to the lady (she wasn’t very pleasant but oh well- we all have our bad days). I wasn’t able to show her a student ID card since I haven’t gotten one yet. She then informs me that I have only 30 days in her country unless UWI sends immigration a letter stating my acceptance blah blah blah. Great!

I waited for a long time before I got my luggage. Then I stood a while looking like I lost my shadow because there were no porters available, and there was no way I could carry the bags by myself without making several trips, and since I didn’t know where or how far I was going, I decided against several trips. Eventually someone who was carrying luggages for some other UWI students carried mine as well (because the student was so nice to offer her porter...all is not lost). I reach customs and thank God the lady only asked my a few questions, to which I answered her truthfully and went my way. No opening to search anything. (The balance has been struck- more or less anyways). Then I go outside and see a lady with a nice, small, but visible plaque bearing my name correctly spelt. Sniff. I’m finally here!

It takes a few min to arrive at my destination (ie, temp home), but I get there eventually. No major anything on the way, except I was shown a few places and told a few things that will have to be repeated several times before I remember any of it. My room is small but cozy. It’s the first of it’s kind as I’ve never been on my own before and this works quite well as a first-timer. I have a desk to study, use my computer etc, another one with a chair where I can comb my hair, etc (since it has a mirror and a light above), a 5-drawer chest of drawers, a queen-sized bed, a closet, and a bookcase (sorta) the length of the closet (and beside it) with ample space. There is a telephone also and a port for internet connection (which I aint sure I taking yet cause I aint so sure what the deal is here and it’ll cost extra money). There is an overhead fan (that, unfortunately only has one speed) and overhead lighting.

Whew! Long day. I ate a fritter-like thing made with potatoes and fish and had veggies with it and cool (pipe) water that the mother of my host prepared for me. Now it’s time to settle to reading my Bible, praying and thanking God for His many, many blessings, and sleep! After all more adventures await me tomorrow!