While I was having a coffee during a break, Leon, a Chinese boy, came up.
"How is your class?" I asked.
He became an advanced class student from this week.
"Boring, teacher is boring, classmates are boring. Actually, I miss the upper-intermediate class."
"Really? But our class is boring these days."
"Yes, I know the reason, it is because I left the class."
"haha, yes, that's right. Everyone is gone, and now I am the oldest student."
"Really?! Then you have to facilitate the class. OK? You have to be a leader, Fumiko!"
He kept a serious face and told, however, he is much younger than me.

I went to pub with Nanako and Steve. Steve is a quiet and shy boy, and Nanako and I wanted to talk with him.
He is from Switzerland, so we talked about M.Hingis or Andy Fug, the world champion of K1.
"Most people in Switzerland don't like Hingis, because he move to the USA."
And he will go to photo exhibition tomorrow.
Nanako is going to go to Wimbledon.
I will, too.

Mamiko and I went to Wimbledon to watch the lawn tennis championships. We had considered to go in afternoon, however, we heard there might be a long queue, so we left home about 10am and arrived half past eleven.
But, there was already a long queue. We waited, waited, waited for five hours until we could enter. It was 5pm!
Yet, there was one good thing. After five, ticket price is only 4 pounds.
By the way, we maybe waited for too long, so that we got satisfied with the fact that we did enter. Now we didn't care the game.
But we understood that we would regret if we missed the game, then went to the third court, in which men's single game was held.
Next, we chose strawberries which is famous for in Wimbledon. Actually, there are many food shops, and they are quite good. Then, we watched the five court game. The top Indian player was playing and many Indian people gathered. We enjoyed looking at fans more than tennis, to tell the truth.

Tennis courts in Wimbledon.