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Yoho! I:
- have to go to work in an hour and I'm dreading it (as I always am)
- have recently decided to start studying Japanese at the University of Leiden
- am still trying to get my degree in International Law
- still secretly dream of becoming a rockstar/owning my own web design business/writing a book
- am posting this because I haven't updated in ages
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i now have a gravy spoon (if that's how it's translated)
I am enjoying classes. There, I said it. For once I managed to overcome this desire to skip.
Also: I painted! I sometimes forget how much fun it is to paint. Next time there shall be finger painting. -
love
RUFUS WAINWRIGHT
is bringing out a new album soon
and coming to town
tickets cost 60 fucking euros
but it's in Carré, a really pretty theatre where I also saw Antony and the Johnsons which was freaking amazing
anway click the link, I randomly started crying
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peculiarities
Yesterday I ate sweetbread. And scallops. I didn't even know what sweetbread was and I'm sure that if I'd ever heard of "sweetbread" before, this was definitely not what I would have imagined. Both were quite tasty, although it was more because of the way it was prepared than the great taste of the things themselves (weird structures ( Read more... ) -
small dog
Remember the man who blinded people with wrinkly nakedness? The really awesome one with a small dog who always wore strange clothes and talked to everyone and was always cheerful and generally awesome? Yes?
Really every time I cycle through issamel's street I watch out if I see him, but the other night, when I went to pick her up for salsa class, I ( Read more... ) -
2010
HAPPY NEW YEAR!! To you, you and you. And to those last night who were obviously so filled with the holiday spirit that they decided to ruin somebody else's happy new year by throwing a bike, my bike, into the bonfire. I was bummed, pissed off by their maliciously smiling faces, by their carelessness, by their faked innocence. Saddened by the sight ( Read more... ) -
white road
Sunday morning and the world was white. We played and danced and rolled around in the fresh snow until it was no longer fresh.
Today I cycled through the snow, which was less fun, with the blubber and the slipperiness and no hot chocolate at work. -
a conversation
"Anyway, he's always been much better as me," said Caroline. A girl who talks like she's had too much sugar. Permanently.
Sam looked at her seriously. "Better as I," he corrected.
Caroline rolled her eyes. "Always mister Perfect," she said and her voice was full of sarcasm. And then she continued rambling.
