Leçon n˚1 lorsque l'on projette de travailler : se tenir à l'écart de son lit, COÛTE QUE COÛTE.
After a reasonable lie-in, a good lunch and the cleaning of my room (my father has strictly implied that the point wasn't to do it once everytime they've done it four times in the rest of the apartment...), I'm finally ready to start my homework. Sitting on my bed, I'm examining my agenda. I try to follow the smart advices of my teachers and to make a...how do they call it again ? oh yes : a SCHEDULE. Ain't simple, they are more things to study than hours available... At that time my brainstorming was so intense I simply couldn't bear it and fell asleep forty minuts later.