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Not a notebook...
When work offers to buy you a shiny new notebook it is time to be careful. Why do they think you need one ( Read more... ) -
My Clean Goth Castle
Today, for the very first time, I paid someone to clean my house for me. My grandmother would be so proud! Everyone else probably thinks I am decadent.
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Myn Lief ik min uw. Dus mijn lieve leve seyde.
When I go to work I pass a building that has the first line of a poem written on it in huge lettering. I have seen it often and I always thought them so lovely. Today I decided to look up the poem. Here it is. It was written by Maria Tesselschade a very long time ago ( Read more... ) -
More on the stolen bicycle...
So...that bicycle that got stolen. The one that was gone after I came home from my holiday with skwashy. You remember? Yes, that bicycle ( Read more... ) -
New Bicycle
Yesterday, after work, I went to buy a bicycle. I visited a repair shop not far from here a couple of times last week and each time I was there the owner promised me he'd have a nice second hand bicycle for me that he said would be very ugly. The owner is a refugee, an enormous black man with big bulging muscles. It has become custom here to teach ( Read more... ) -
Will the person who stole my bicycle please return it to me?
I need it to go to work in a healthy way ( Read more... ) -
After a long silence...
I thought it would be time to write something again.
Work is going very well. When I get home in the evening I am exhausted but happy to have learned many new things. Tomorrow is my last day at work before going on a holiday to visit skwashy and Mrs. Skwashy ( Read more... )