joyce thought it was sample cruz

i think i have almost everything covered, so the only thing left to do is pack my stuff. i wish i could just throw it all out, no, i don't want to do it myself, i need some laptopworms aka lepricons to do it for me..

every 30 minutes of the day i get a heartrate of 2563 bpm when i think about moving to hyper island. it's all so exciting, scary, like a million different feelings at once. last thursday, i mean friday, i was talking to this 'mooie man' who said 3 weeks isn't that fast, so then i started counting when i got home, and damn it's not 3 weeks! it's 16 days!! oops there goes my heart again..

did something finally amaze me again?
how i love broodjes tempé after drinking beers. and how i'm looking forward to go for lunch now and have a huge bagel and the largest tea i can get, preferably with fresh mint in it. i need food now.