Do I Have To Fall Asleep With Roses In My Hand
"When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part"
- "Dreaming With a Broken Heart", John Mayer
Yibs sent me the nicest John Mayer songs. Thankee, Yibsy. His voice melts me like butter -ooooh. :)
I've been losing my balance these few days, and it's awfully frustrating to not be able to find it back again. I've infuriated you on a few occasions, and now I realize it's not that you didn't want to be there but that you didn't know. I was just tired of feeling like a satchel on your back, when I never was in the first place. It's confusing; I'm confusing, even for me.
J is up to his antics again today, cancelling a meeting 40 minutes before it was meant to begin, without a valid reason too. I despise that shithead. Seriously. But it's okay, I believe in karma. Tomorrow (or the day after) he will walk along Old Bristol Road and a huge crate of ripe Madagascar bananas will fall down on his head, rendering him unconscious. And stupider than he already was. I just know it in my blood. :)
Tonight Anders has organized an outing - his nick reads : "let's go out 10pm? first revolution [a club in town] then nightclub and lapdance at delfter krug". Apparently Henrik will be providing the lapdance at 3 pounds, while Anders will get drunk and do it for free. I already put my name down on the list. Haha! JUST Kiddin'. So yeah maybe I will wear my new H&M top and red vintage belt and paint the town black.
Countdown ticker : 4 days more to Salzburg/Vienna.
The waking up is the hardest part"
- "Dreaming With a Broken Heart", John Mayer
Yibs sent me the nicest John Mayer songs. Thankee, Yibsy. His voice melts me like butter -ooooh. :)
I've been losing my balance these few days, and it's awfully frustrating to not be able to find it back again. I've infuriated you on a few occasions, and now I realize it's not that you didn't want to be there but that you didn't know. I was just tired of feeling like a satchel on your back, when I never was in the first place. It's confusing; I'm confusing, even for me.
J is up to his antics again today, cancelling a meeting 40 minutes before it was meant to begin, without a valid reason too. I despise that shithead. Seriously. But it's okay, I believe in karma. Tomorrow (or the day after) he will walk along Old Bristol Road and a huge crate of ripe Madagascar bananas will fall down on his head, rendering him unconscious. And stupider than he already was. I just know it in my blood. :)
Tonight Anders has organized an outing - his nick reads : "let's go out 10pm? first revolution [a club in town] then nightclub and lapdance at delfter krug". Apparently Henrik will be providing the lapdance at 3 pounds, while Anders will get drunk and do it for free. I already put my name down on the list. Haha! JUST Kiddin'. So yeah maybe I will wear my new H&M top and red vintage belt and paint the town black.
Countdown ticker : 4 days more to Salzburg/Vienna.
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