Friday, July 20

London calling



I could be mistaken. But I doubt it and unless I'm mistaken you won't read anything new on this blog until I return home from my favourite country in the world ( as I have never been fysically out of this world I would not venture on opinions on country that might or might not be found there.) Should you wonder what I seek abroad. I'm going to see some of these for myself.





Thursday, July 19

It's got to be perfect

This could be the trigger for a rant on how I won't settle for second best and if it isn't him than no one. But right now I really don't care. I heard this song on the radio this afternoon and it has quite made me happy. Good humoured at least.


Fairground Attraction - Perfect Lyrics

I don't want half hearted love affairs
I need someone who really cares.
Life is too short to play silly games
I've promised myself I won't do that again.

It's got to be perfect
It's got to be worth it
yeah

Too many people take second best
But I won't take anything less
It's got to be
yeah
perfect.
Young hearts are foolish
they make such mistakes
They're much too eager to give their love away.
WellI have been foolish too many times
Now I'm determined I'm gonna get it right.

It's got to be perfect. . .

Young hearts are foolish
they make such mistakes. . .

It's got to be perfect. . .

It's got to be
yeah
worth it
it's got to be perfect.

Parents and the ventilation of your bedroom

It is 30 something degrees, I open my bedroom window as to ensure the merest bit of fresh air and go downstairs in search of shade. Later that day my parents ask me to accompany them to the pick-up of some new furniture. As it here concerns my furniture I agree, run upstairs to get my handbag and we're off.

Or so I think. By the time my dad starts the car my mom spots the open window. She so tells me. I reply 'It's not going to rain, is it?' Which is of course not good enough to convince either parent that in the period of absence of tops 1,5 hour a clear blue sky, a very hot sun and a less than 20% humidity could change into a hailstorm.

As a result I ran up the stairs, closed my window and came back home to find my room at the comfortable temperature of 52°C. A good thing being boiled alive slowly is one of my lesser known hobbies.

Wednesday, July 18

Happy Birthday III


Somebody still owes me a toy tank. I love reminding people what they owe me. But today I just owe him the best wishes for a splendid 23th birthday and a very very happy 24th year on earth.

Tuesday, July 17

A Job

Live and as it happens I type to inform thee. I have been called to reinforce the troops of railway personel during the month of August. In other words: I HAVE A HOLIDAY JOB! You may now proceed to congratulate me and expect a somewhat nicer birthday present.

A note of warning, I will have some funds in September however do not expect to be bought drinks at all sorts of occasions my funds will vanish once my sisters know of it and drag me to the stores.

Only 90?!!!

You Are 90% Feminist
You are a total feminist. This doesn't mean you're a man hater (in fact, you may be a man).You just think that men and women should be treated equally. It's a simple idea but somehow complicated for the world to put into action.

Well. Uhm. Yes I do believe in equal chances and standards. No that doesn't neccesarily mean I am a manhater but to suggest that I might be a man is somewhat rash don't you think?

How to...

Recently my closest AAAA & A associate wondered how to make margarita's. I tend to not wonder long on questions that start with 'How do you...' I just look it up here. For her benefit there is also a direct link to the how to info requested.

Monday, July 16

Envy II

I have a friend. Not only is she a stunningly beautiful, intelligent and kind woman. She also has an elder brother, the near-perfect boyfriend and the telephone number of my N°6 favourite contemporary author.* Life is so NOT fair.



* Meir Shalev, for those who wonder and are afraid to click links. Read 'The four meals'. Yes, that was an order.

Coming Soon


One week from now the last of seven books is available in Belgian bookshops. Two weeks from now I hope to have it finished. For those of you for whom the picture above is not visible, I am of course speaking of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.

Crocs



Only just have I and the white princess plotted the end of the vile things, or I'm back home to find my mother wearing them and my father seriously contemplating buying a pair for himself. What have I done to deserve this.

Saturday, July 14

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix



Not a week from it's release date I went to see this in the company of the white princess. Not the best Harry Potter film but far far far better than 'Goblet of Fire' though my dislike of it's filmic rendering might originate from my favouritism towards the book. All in all these are just complicated and possibly wrong language constructions to say that this is a good film which might even appeal to other than the regular HP- fanbase.

Wednesday, July 11

Regional holiday


11th of July so in Flanders we celebrate havinf defeated an army of Franch knights. I' d rather not bother you with the contradictory details of how Flemish this day is and how I am (not) proud of my flemish identity. Suffice it to say I'll be busy today and it is rather unlikely that I'll be busy celebrating.

Tuesday, July 10

Kickass Cook

At least two people have complained about my cooking so excuse-moi that I do not entirely believe it. On the other hand, nobody makes cauliflower curry like I do. That has to account for something.
You Are an Excellent Cook
You're a top cook, but you weren't born that way. It's taken a lot of practice, a lot of experimenting, and a lot of learning.It's likely that you have what it takes to be a top chef, should you have the desire...

200th

This is my twohundreth post this year. This calls for a celebration. What do you think I was baking cookies for anyway. Check here for a recipe in Dutch, or make sure to be in Ghent the following weekend and you might get a taste.

On a side note a few posts back I told you I was worried not being able to please my regular visitors with frequent updates should such odd anxieties sping up in the future you will know not to pay attention to them. And now I'm off to get inspiration for my next 200 posts.

Envy

Think what you will, I am not envious of people who have the opportunity to go abroad, who bathe in the sun and practise their language skills with locals instead of badly translated B-rated films. But I am jealous of anyone who has stood before the Sagrada Familia, who has witnessed in his/her own eyes the genius of Gaudí, who has cassually walked through Park Guëll and drank overpriced beer at Las Ramblas.

Everybody who fails to bring me pictures or a postcard shall feels my wrath, the fact that I have been seriously and serially ignoring/ insutling you for the past few months, plotting your untimely death or worse and thinking of unfriendly words to say at your funeral is not an excuse.

Will clean for resting place.

The title pretty much sums it up but you guys always want to know more so...

Friday I'm going to Ghent and I intend to stay there until sunday evening, meaning I will need a bedroom twice. Alas I already returned the keys of my old room but I haven't yet got furniture in my new room so I must either return home after the D'n'D session I plan to attend friday, stuff my backpack with enough energy drink to keep me awake and alive for three consecutive days, or bribe some of my Ghently residential friends with pesto bianco. Betting on three horses will in this case surely fail.

Sunday, July 8

Want want want

Because I seem to have nothing else to do, I've made a list of things I'd like get for my birthday. Remember: when in doubt buy me something from this list and a tube of glitterglue.

  • birthday letters (not cards, they're too short, ugly and boring)
  • colourful socks
  • colourful candy
  • cute stationary
  • toys for my pet fish
  • a peppermill
  • cookingbooks ( I am grossly underinformed of South-American cuisine)

Saturday, July 7

Read a book instead.

For at least a forthnight I will not have the unlimited acces to internet I am used to, so you may not find a new post here whenever you come by. Bear with me and check the left, there's more then one weblog worth the while.

Thursday, July 5

Parallel Polygamy

Read the title of this post. Now carefully read it again. Don't ponder upon it, don't wonder how it came into the conversation this evening, don't - by now you should know this- be surprised that I think this word combo is so friggin' cool I just have to find a way to use it more and more often and above all don't ask for the original meaning. If I were to hear it for the first time I 'd think it to be a socio-anthropological term covering the being married to several persons at the same time but not making all the individuals part of the same marriage. For example A is married to B, C and D. B is married to A and X but not to C and D. Do leave questions and comments in the section below.

Hurt by Kermit