Beginning of our Journey

Sunday, March 19th,

I slowly woke up, in time. I had 2 hours to get prepared for this long trip that was awaiting me. I opened the shutters and could see that the sun was shining and the sky was painted with the warmest blue. Life was definitely cool. I knew this trip was going to be terrific, and I couldn't wait. This was goi...

Joking aside.

I had to be in front of high school at 8 a.m.
I woke up at 7:40. Yes.
7:40 a.m

How come ?

Well, I went to bed at 2 pm because I forgot to download music in my iPad for the trip and it seems like my body couldn't make it to get up 4 hours later. But my brain was intelligent enough to wake me up 20 min before the departure...

So I dressed in no time and went to woke up my mother nearly in tears because I could imagine the coach going away without me already. I closed my suitcase, brushed my teeth - no breakfast for me this morning, my stomach already hates me-, and oh !

Speaking of food... I didn't do my lunch pack ! Holy sh...

So here I am, at 7:47 am making my lunch pack (did I mention that i had to be in the coach at 8:00 am haha)
My mother is already in the car. She's thankfully too sleepy to scold me. But I'm sure that when she'll see the mess of ham and bread I left in the kitchen, she will regret to have been so sleepy...

It must be something like 7:55 am and I'm in front of the coach, showing my identity card to Mr Boisiaux.

I'm tired, hungry, my eyebrows are messy, but I'm here.

Let the trip begin.