Bad Luck
Today was full of bad luck, started off when I hit they hay at 1am ish, couldn't sleep for a while. Woke up at about I dunno, 8am? I decided to be lazy and stay in a little more, why not? Which is what I've been doing for the past week or so, not good!! When I do get up I'm dillydallying about getting my stuff together and then I realise its getting later, blaaargh! I also need to buy food for my day ahead! I race out and grab my bike and head on out. Only to discover theres a thin layer of frosting everywhere.
Seriously Russia, quit blowing your crap our way!
So I'm cycling in the cold, cold cold. The half flake/hailstone things hitting my face like sand, which as you all know, freaking hurts!!! And somehow, just somehow I'd face the wind! oooh the agony.
As I'm cycling in a daze at trying not to get run over by crazy Dutch and hit a small bump and some clinking sounds. I look around for amoment, having scared some passerby's and I glance behind me whilst still cycling. Some MORON has smashed glass on the cycle path and it was hidden in the whiteness other than it glinting in the car's lights. A few yards down I stop and inspect my back tyres which I'm sure is where it got stuck to... no damage, no flat tyres so I carry on...
I stopped at Delhaize to grab some grub. Yet again I'm faced with the stone wall of language. Luckily my known word of 'kip' comes to an advantage.
I pick up:
kip sandwich filler
2 bread rolls
1 orange juice
2 doughnuts
yup, think that cost me a few euro which makes me more guilty of this whole spending money geeez.
I'm off again, bound for work. It starts snowing a little more heavily, not much just more, and more hurtful grazing on my face.
When I arrive I get greeted yay, greetings.
My day goes on, I'm actually working on my own now without direction from Serge which is a change.
He also comes up with saying 'want to come to Iceland with me?' at this point I'm thinking Iceland the supermarket and he mentions something about my own money, then he mentions flights I'm like whuuuuuuut?
'why are you going to Iceland??'
'to shoot a video'' I'm still contemplating on going but I need to see the price of tickets. and of course how long I must be with Serge haha.
I tell him about my incident with the bike on the way and I say it's all safe.
Simone who had dissapeared upstairs came back to her computer to find it flooded with mail from the advertisement for the new interior designer. I scoot over and we all have a giggle. There was some Egyptian guy who stated 'I am the man you're looking for!' haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,and he is a model and has a video of something. Did I mention he was about 47?? LOL
And the twins had sent more stuff too, man they're desperate!
I find myself, yet again, with Kurt looking over my shoulder. It does freak me out some, all I can do is put on my biggest, cheesiest smile and wait til he leaves. He does put me off my work when he does that, I hope he realises?
I stay in work extra because I arrived late and then I leave, avoiding the glass as I go and park my bike up outside. I need to do my washing today!! and some shopping for food, bleh. I'm cooking udon tonight after the one from Lin's I just need to use my udon and I had urge for it with some boiled egg, yum!!
My udon
sadly some fuck in the flat took the knife so I couldn't cut my egg which was still raw in the middle gah, cooked with some chicken and some coriander. Made some for my boss too lol.
Seriously Russia, quit blowing your crap our way!
So I'm cycling in the cold, cold cold. The half flake/hailstone things hitting my face like sand, which as you all know, freaking hurts!!! And somehow, just somehow I'd face the wind! oooh the agony.
As I'm cycling in a daze at trying not to get run over by crazy Dutch and hit a small bump and some clinking sounds. I look around for amoment, having scared some passerby's and I glance behind me whilst still cycling. Some MORON has smashed glass on the cycle path and it was hidden in the whiteness other than it glinting in the car's lights. A few yards down I stop and inspect my back tyres which I'm sure is where it got stuck to... no damage, no flat tyres so I carry on...
I stopped at Delhaize to grab some grub. Yet again I'm faced with the stone wall of language. Luckily my known word of 'kip' comes to an advantage.
I pick up:
kip sandwich filler
2 bread rolls
1 orange juice
2 doughnuts
yup, think that cost me a few euro which makes me more guilty of this whole spending money geeez.
I'm off again, bound for work. It starts snowing a little more heavily, not much just more, and more hurtful grazing on my face.
When I arrive I get greeted yay, greetings.
My day goes on, I'm actually working on my own now without direction from Serge which is a change.
He also comes up with saying 'want to come to Iceland with me?' at this point I'm thinking Iceland the supermarket and he mentions something about my own money, then he mentions flights I'm like whuuuuuuut?
'why are you going to Iceland??'
'to shoot a video'' I'm still contemplating on going but I need to see the price of tickets. and of course how long I must be with Serge haha.
I tell him about my incident with the bike on the way and I say it's all safe.
Simone who had dissapeared upstairs came back to her computer to find it flooded with mail from the advertisement for the new interior designer. I scoot over and we all have a giggle. There was some Egyptian guy who stated 'I am the man you're looking for!' haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,and he is a model and has a video of something. Did I mention he was about 47?? LOL
And the twins had sent more stuff too, man they're desperate!
I find myself, yet again, with Kurt looking over my shoulder. It does freak me out some, all I can do is put on my biggest, cheesiest smile and wait til he leaves. He does put me off my work when he does that, I hope he realises?
I stay in work extra because I arrived late and then I leave, avoiding the glass as I go and park my bike up outside. I need to do my washing today!! and some shopping for food, bleh. I'm cooking udon tonight after the one from Lin's I just need to use my udon and I had urge for it with some boiled egg, yum!!
My udon
sadly some fuck in the flat took the knife so I couldn't cut my egg which was still raw in the middle gah, cooked with some chicken and some coriander. Made some for my boss too lol.