Prawn sandwich brigade.

Finally, my lovely 1-week vacances finished. This morning my class started at 11am. Sounds cool, a little more sleep before back again with books isn't it? But it wasn't that sweet for me.

Yesterday, I arrived at Paris from Manchester at 8pm. and my train to Angouleme was at 6am this morning. So you can imagine, at what time did I wake up this morning. And I went to bed at 3am last night, exchanged some gossips with my friend whom I stayed at his place last night. Woke up at 440 in the morning, luckily I made it just before my train departed.

Quite a few times I fell asleep in class today, I was, and I am still extremely exhausted but I need to keep going as I am going to have a little test tomorrow, need to do some revision then. Even a glass of hot water plus 3 spoonfulls of coffee couldn't stop my eyes from being covered in tiredness.

Wish me luck for tomorrow. And I still have lots need to be done. Later i'll write (and post some pics perhaps) about my experience of being among the 'prawn-sandwich brigade' at Old Trafford.

Glad that finally my CK wallet and Paco Rabanna watch arrived safely and they brought little cheer for me despite this bloody tiredness. And soon I'll have internet from my place, as I also received those internet tools today.