damn…

maintaining a tumblr-personality is harder than i thought.

I’m sorry interwebs. I keep telling myself i should spend more time in ze real world. But I still manage to waste gazillions of seconds on facebook. So mainstreammmmm

haha

things to do in the coming week (before the 13th of February)

- kick ass at 1 more exam

- Drink Irish Coffee

- get bike fixed

- bake cookies

- drink a bottle of wine and eat a bag of chips

- surprise-visit my boyfriend who has to work fulltime for three weeks

- find myself the perfect green bag

- spend evening at a café (not alone haha)

- go to DOKmarkt

- Get next book of Game of Thrones (to prepare for the 1st of April)

- Get afrikaanse syntaxis by Ponelis (or other books)

- study my role for Asebeia

- go skiing with my dad

- less facebook!!!

6 kilo

En alles zit in mijne koffer, behalve nen tandenborstel en nog een paar schoenen. WINWINWINWIN

it still rains, so i decided to buy a lomo camera tomorrow and now i’m gonna watch gone with the wind (rhett butler, u so smoooooth + popcorn, yay)

and i need a band that needs a drumming chick (me!) cause i wanna have glitter ponies and excuses to drink beer all. the. time.

I hate us

for picking Ryanair to fly with. And only taking the handlugagge thing. No way i’m getting all of my stuff in that tiny red suitcase (and oh yeah, our return flight suddenly changed dates so now we have to pay an extra 260 euros without even being sure we’ll have one on the right date. AARGH. Next time, spend more money and get less stress. It’s our own fault really, we breathe naive optimism)

Fuck. It’s been two days since i heard you. My mind is running with ghosts (maybe i should listen to happier music while you’re gone) and i feel like dancing barefoot with smeared lipstick after consuming a bottle of wine. I don’t know if that’s a good thing. I imagine i’d look fabulous. Come on darling, make me smile.