Start of School

So, tomorrow my next school year will start.
Summer holidays are over - the weather has been very bad.

We have been - as I told you - in the Alps and there has been snow on the points over 1,500 metres. Most of the time it has rain so we cancelled our two-days-tour. I have celebrated my 16th birthday and found three young friends (4-8 years old) who I love so much.

During the two weeks after that I watched Harry Potter 7.2 again and my sister and me watched every evening one Harry Potter film.

At the moment I've cried four times about the end of it: At the end of the film on the opening day, on the evening of the opening day where I cried so much, a few days ago when I've seen a little film about the last day on the set (We always knew we were coming back and this time w knew we weren’t.) and yesterday when I watched the emotional speeches at the premiere in London.

So, tomorrow the school will start again. It will be so different because we're not in classes any more but have courses with different students every time. I don't know if I'll manage it but I'll have to. Of course I will!
Well, strictly speaking, school won't start tomorrow, I'll just stand up at 6.15 a.m. - 6.15! - to go to school and get indoctrinated and pick up my time-table. But the day after tomorrow ...

Wish me luck!