Sorry for the unexplained lack of posts lately. Wasn't intentional or anything - I've actually had many urges to post - but I've just been rather busy. Anyway. On to the post.
It's times like these that make me feel very blessed. The past few days have been awesome, and I love it.
On Wednesday I went to school for 50 minutes, and on Thursday I didn't even go to school. I spent my free time reorganising my closet and tidying up my room. It's amazing what effect an organised environment has on me. It immediately felt like I'd got my life sorted out. Weirdness. But I advise all you, dear confused-about-life friends, to do the same. On Thursday evening we had volleyball training on the beach. Despite almost getting frostbite because of the cold sand, I had a lot of fun and I'm really looking forward to the beachvolleyball season.
Friday was great: I nailed my English presentation (a 10 -BOOKA!), we did absolutely nothing during Dutch and Math, and my team had the best match ever. We are now officially the champions of our poule, and I love it. After all the hard work; the pointless yet weekly 60 sit-ups and 20 push-ups, the dreaded "lijnenloop" -first at 50%, then 70% and then 100%-, the insanely hard and fast balls the trainers smash in our faces; it's all been worth it.
Yesterday, Saturday, after 11 hours of sleep, I started off the day with the best BLT sandwich ever. I swear, my grilled cheese sandwiches and BLTs are the bomb. I then spent about three hours in the kitchen making cakes for my brother (birthday party). Yes, I was procrastinating a lot. They looked good once they were done. I then quickly went to the supermarket to get something to drink for the night and then I got ready for the barbeque our team had planned.
The BBQ was fun, there was good fun and everybody was in a good mood. We spent about two hours playing a drinking game before we all left. It was pretty hilarious and it's funny to see what effect just a few shots and a Flugel have on people. Fun fun fun. Team, I heart you all.
Did I also mention that the weather has been great the past two or three weeks? And it hasn't rained in ages. I love it.
Today is a calm day, a day of rest. I'm not planning to do anything. Maybe go to the centrum quickly to get a CD, but that's only if I can be bothered.
The next two weeks are going to be awesome. We've got two concerts coming up, with a Sweet 16 party in Paris in between. I seriously can't wait. I'm as excited as a little kid with ice cream on a sunny day. Make that I'm as excited as the 12 year olds at Panic!. Or I'm as excited as a pedophile in a playground watching kids eat ice cream. Or I'm as excited as much as how Panic! disappointed me.
Anyway.
I am... wondering what the heck happened to NSP and 0518141920.
I feel... lightheaded.
I will... probably be a peer pressure victim in Paris.
I love... that red bottle we had last night! The name of the drink started with a P... =/
I hate... not having Liberation Transmission!
I want... more chewing gum.
I need... money for my phone. I have very little left. Like, 80 cents or so.
The reader... needs to start slowchatting again.
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9 comments:
not much happened to me i guess:Pmore to you then. i see that youve become an alcoholic since you became 16, or is that just the wrong image, though it is what comes forward from ya post haha
That certainly is the wrong image. I'm no alcoholic! I hardly drank anything. I think. I didn't keep track of how many shots. But I was able to cycle home without getting run over by the speeding cars or falling into the bushes so clearly I was not drunk. You can ask people. I was not drunk. Not even tipsy. I think.
And my being 16 has nothing to do with it all.. we were (and still are for that matter) all in a state of euphoria, and we had money, and we were all together.. so what do you do? You drink!
lol, the excitement part is grappig.
11 hours of sleep? I'm so jealous. I had erm 6 last night ×_×
ik moet idd mn kamer maar eens goed opruimen.. als ik de tijd heb. man, de volgende week word druk
Yah, and I just realised I have hardly any time to get clothes washed or get beltegoed. Or get my hair cut.
6? Seriously, how can you function on so little sleep?!
Oh man I spent this afternoon taking MySpace pictures. Le funneh.
6 => oppassen gisteravond +naar de zoo vanochtend
tis sterk af te raden zo weinig uur slaap
imeem is being erg vervelend :@
Imeem, deine profile: http://profile.imeem.com/UqVt2A
I rule. ;-)
Yay I found the Liberation Transmission playlist. Woot.
i absolutely agree with you on the point of the combination of a group of friends, excess money and an ID saying ur 16 or above.. what can i say:Pi'm no better than you
I think you ought to stop complaining, do you have any idea what torture it is to sit here and read how you will be allowed to buy alcohol on your bloody sixteenth while we're here wasting our youth being sober all the time
NSP
ps. the name of the drink you'd be referring to is probably Petrikov, just thought I'd bother you with that..*innocence*
Aww. Being sober can be fun too! Hell, I've lived 16 sober years and I wouldn't call that a waste of youth.
But it was indeed Petrikov. Thanks ;-)
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