I don’t give a shit if i am released
from my contract. I so love my gorgeous children, but i don’t need this kind of
aggro.
All three Heads descend on School
Founder Ato S in a coffee-bar near the Secondary campus. I have brought over my
green folder with the updated Senior Management minutes where it is clearly recorded that Dr
No will not assist anyone with anything. I guess he has been busy with his
“dossier collection” on Ginger Warrior and myself. I am “accused” of interviewing
prospective employees myself, which under no circumstances would i ever want to
do, and making a digital recording in a meeting. On this one, i am guilty as
charged – i recorded myself when i was giving some INSET training to Admin.
I have made a
number of fuck-ups so i’m not impressed with his due diligence and am rather
scornful of his endeavours. Unfortunately (as usual) Ginger Warrior has to take
the brunt of it.
Secondary staff
seem even more lackadaisical and defiant, than my own. Ginger Warrior called in two
repeating reprobates before the end of the term with the meeting being
concluded with GW telling them to “fuck right off”. Respec’! Together with the
fact that GW changed the Physics achievement grades from A to C (no-one in the
entire history of the school has ever achieved any higher than a B before).
Ethiopian Education Law states that only a teacher can change a grade on a report card in the National Ethiopian Curriculum (and we operate Dr No tells the two teachers
(the Physics teacher hasn’t even passed his probationary period!) that they may
well have a court case to pursue. GW does have a small Swiss army knife in his
office, but rumours abound that he pulled a knife on a teacher!
All this is waiting
to greet Ginger Warrior on his return from Nairobi, and, not surprisingly he
feels as sick as a pig. Ato S endeavours to reassure him, saying that only the
school is liable, not GW. Ato S says he doesn’t give a shit and is happy to be challenged
in a court of law.
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