What, do I have something on my chest? Yes, letters.
And, to cap off the end of the schoolyear (I hope. I still need the grades for two exams) I had Travel Adventures.
First off, there was a bus between some of the major stations because they were working on the railway. I didn't mind this particularly, especially not because they were handing out free chilled water. I spent a pleasant half hour in an airconditioned bus, surrounded by elderly ladies (seriously, they were on all sides of me), snorting at a great book about the weirdness of the Dutch language.
Best quotes so far:
"That's why there's no [International] Mens Day, it isn't necessary. Only sad groups like animals, women and secretaries get one miserable day once a year."
"In any case, on 14 February we celebrate that someone offed a celibate clergyman: romantic!"
Then at the station, I started getting kind of weirded out. Note to self: if you do not want people looking at your chest, usually with a vaguely confused look, do not wear a top with 'sometimes I worry about zombies' written across your tits. It was considerably less awkward when I realised they were just reading my shirt.
First off, there was a bus between some of the major stations because they were working on the railway. I didn't mind this particularly, especially not because they were handing out free chilled water. I spent a pleasant half hour in an airconditioned bus, surrounded by elderly ladies (seriously, they were on all sides of me), snorting at a great book about the weirdness of the Dutch language.
Best quotes so far:
"That's why there's no [International] Mens Day, it isn't necessary. Only sad groups like animals, women and secretaries get one miserable day once a year."
"In any case, on 14 February we celebrate that someone offed a celibate clergyman: romantic!"
Then at the station, I started getting kind of weirded out. Note to self: if you do not want people looking at your chest, usually with a vaguely confused look, do not wear a top with 'sometimes I worry about zombies' written across your tits. It was considerably less awkward when I realised they were just reading my shirt.