Today I heard the story that lies behind 'I don't like Mondays' from the Boomtown Rats... Wow... Just wow. Some people are just plain crazy. A sixteen-year-old girl doesn't like mondays, and therefor shoots at children.... Isn't that just scary?! ... And why did she get a gun for her birthday?!
ANYWAY, happier news... Today I made myself some sleeve-gloves. I bought cheap long socks and cut off the feet. It probably looks better when using a sewing machine though XD But I am proud! The sleeve-glove reaches from my wrist just over my elbow. Not as long as I hoped and my mom will probably want to correct/redo them, but I am proud! Yes, I am! And I'm gonna say it again! I am proud!
I, more or less, made my own clothes... more or less XD
But I am proud!
Friday, November 28, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
I dreamed this morning; and it has been a while since I remembered it! It started with my parents, my sister and me going to 'Het Land van Ooit'; a Dutch themeparc that went bankrupt last year. Surprised it was still there, we decided to buy tickets and get in. And for that price... it had to be something then!
Well, it was something...
Something SMALL! About the size of 2 swimming pools! One half was all gambling machines, the other half a playground. Feeling ripped off, I decided to ask our money back, along with 3 other parents.
Unfortunately, the manager was a guy I know quite well. He refused us to give back our money, because 'we never gave a description of the parc'. Unwilling to listen, I decided to gather more parents and in the mean while writing a letter to the Customer Union of the Netherlands.
After that letter, I went shopping (after all, an answer doesn't come rightaway!) but since it was dark... and on the way to the mall, I saw some kids trying to break in a school. A teacher and me took the kids inside to wait for the police, but the batteries of my phone were dying (which is actually the case in real life too XD I need to plug it in!).
While waiting, we waited in a pastery of that school, where a cat ate mango slices (I know, I know!!)... and he (completely white) was acting like a crocodile; eating those slices. Rolling round and round and round... I suggested the people should call him crocodile...
And then my alarm went off ¬¬
It's monday again!
*sings* I don't like mondays...
Well, it was something...
Something SMALL! About the size of 2 swimming pools! One half was all gambling machines, the other half a playground. Feeling ripped off, I decided to ask our money back, along with 3 other parents.
Unfortunately, the manager was a guy I know quite well. He refused us to give back our money, because 'we never gave a description of the parc'. Unwilling to listen, I decided to gather more parents and in the mean while writing a letter to the Customer Union of the Netherlands.
After that letter, I went shopping (after all, an answer doesn't come rightaway!) but since it was dark... and on the way to the mall, I saw some kids trying to break in a school. A teacher and me took the kids inside to wait for the police, but the batteries of my phone were dying (which is actually the case in real life too XD I need to plug it in!).
While waiting, we waited in a pastery of that school, where a cat ate mango slices (I know, I know!!)... and he (completely white) was acting like a crocodile; eating those slices. Rolling round and round and round... I suggested the people should call him crocodile...
And then my alarm went off ¬¬
It's monday again!
*sings* I don't like mondays...
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