I might have been offered a job. My dream job at my dream company. And all this just out of the blue.

Life is so strange.

Busy. Busy. Busy.

... and I am no longer walking on crutches!

Guess who actually got to meet Zazie?

!!!

Guess who has tickets to Zazie's private concert in Paris on Monday?

!!!

How come I am crying over no longer working for a company that I hate?

I make no sense!

I got the results for my second university exam:

30/30

!!!

All drinks are on me today.

I am never going to watch anything else ever!


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Juliana Hatfield would not let us put our banner up at the show. Instead she is going to hang it on her bedroom wall. That works too.

Four seasons?

No, we just get two.

Summer and winter.

BLIZZARD!

Oh, and tomorrow I have an appointment with a doctor specialised in sports injuries. Because apparently it takes six months of not being able to walk properly for the medical system to take you seriously. So yes, I expect to be able to play soccer again sometime in 2010. If I am lucky, that is.