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My bus driver today was an awesome man. I waited too long to leave, cause I had to clip my nails. Basically, I left too late, he arrived too early. I was already walking fast when I exited the house, but I almost immediately noticed the bus was already there. I don't think I ever did 50 meters THAT fast with a bag on my back. XD Also, I have devised a new way of running with the backpack on. XD

He DID wait for me though. Whew. I feel a lot better today. Looking forward to another 3-day weekend. I haven't had a 5-day week for the past 3 weeks, and I'm liking it. Unfortunately, there's some coming up after this week.

Meh, fuck it. Que sera, sera. Gave my mom a good shoulder massage yesterday, lemme tell you something (here he goes again): That powerball WORKS. Normally my thumbs end up aching like hell, I call 'em gaming fingers, seeing as when you use the thumb in a button smashing game, they start hurting the same way. This time, however, didn't hurt one bit. So yeah, I'ma keep that up, but you already know.

There's this one guy in the train to Deventer that really ticks me off. Either he's a heavy smoker, or he's sick. In both cases I think he should get rid of that cough, seeing as he can't keep em in for even one fucking minute. And somehow I always manage to end up in the same compartment as him. I don't really have the guts, nor the intention for that matter, to speak up to him, so I guess this might go on for a while...

Oh, and I had a bad moment at the station...
"Ze kijkt de hele dag naar buiten door het raam,
en reageert alleen nog op haar meisjesnaam.
Als ze die hoort begint ze weer te stralen,
want ze weet zeker dat haar moeder haar komt halen.
Dan staat ze op, en wil ze touwtjespringen
en zonder jas naar buiten in de zon.
En soms begint ze plotseling te zingen
dat er gedanst wordt op de brug van Avignon."
This means nothing to like 99% of my readers, I know.

I really gotta ask Marc again what he wants in that report. He said he'd tell me monday afternoon. He wasn't there then, he was in the lab yesterday, and I'm not really THAT eager to start it. Besides that, I still don't know where the fuck lab 5 IS. He said he would show me. He still hasn't. Assertiveness (I thought it was assertivity...) is not my strongest point.

...and I yoinked this from U-chan

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