tired
Piglet is tired.
A day of Efteling can do that to people (full report will follow at sweetie's site the moment I can remember how to log in to WS_FTP. Ahem). We had to get up at 7 on a Saturday morning, oh pathos.
Of course afterwards we were so hyped (from lack of sleep), we decided not to end the day there. I had to go to Kristina's (who lives in Ghent) birthday party, with people I'd not seen since we graduated as fully-fledged unemployed beings. I was a bit scared I'd be the only one there without a job, and would feel miserable, but I had a good time. She's a sweetie. Then Melissa wanted to go to this party in Ghent. Add to that Baloo and Atari's puppydog eyes and the fact I had to give them something back after their putting up with me for the day, and you can guess the rest...
Asked the parents for carkeys. Drove on the motorway for the first time (aaaaargh scary!). Drove around Ghent with Atari and Baloo on the backseat (without them bursting into laughter or terrified shrieks) and managed a truly heroic parking stunt. If I may say so myself.
So now, as my age dictates, I'm dead. I've got a killer headache (must be from the cola I drank), my eyes are half closed and far far away in their sockets, I'm feeling pretty much useless and I can't articulate.
The price one has to pay for a good time once one is over 20!
Then again, on another note, seeing as it's Easter, I can eat the easter egg Madscot sent me 3 weeks ago!
Happy Easter!
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Piglet is tired.
A day of Efteling can do that to people (full report will follow at sweetie's site the moment I can remember how to log in to WS_FTP. Ahem). We had to get up at 7 on a Saturday morning, oh pathos.
Of course afterwards we were so hyped (from lack of sleep), we decided not to end the day there. I had to go to Kristina's (who lives in Ghent) birthday party, with people I'd not seen since we graduated as fully-fledged unemployed beings. I was a bit scared I'd be the only one there without a job, and would feel miserable, but I had a good time. She's a sweetie. Then Melissa wanted to go to this party in Ghent. Add to that Baloo and Atari's puppydog eyes and the fact I had to give them something back after their putting up with me for the day, and you can guess the rest...
Asked the parents for carkeys. Drove on the motorway for the first time (aaaaargh scary!). Drove around Ghent with Atari and Baloo on the backseat (without them bursting into laughter or terrified shrieks) and managed a truly heroic parking stunt. If I may say so myself.
So now, as my age dictates, I'm dead. I've got a killer headache (must be from the cola I drank), my eyes are half closed and far far away in their sockets, I'm feeling pretty much useless and I can't articulate.
The price one has to pay for a good time once one is over 20!
Happy Easter!


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