Cool, enjoy the house guest.
Share a can of sardines with him and you will have a friend for life.

So they came to pick up Batman again yesterday. When my dad left the house I wasn't affected the tiniest bit, yesterday I was nearly crushed. And he cried in the elevator on the way down, awwww.

Last week of the exams, and heh. It was incredibly 'nice' to wake up, and see Batman waiting on my desk chair. Even when my mom was already awake and resupplying his food he'd still keep waiting there. Awww.


Other than that, does anyone know how you can hang up vinyl-records decently?

Get one of those air nail guns.

Off for 2 weeks.

Lucky bastid.
I have to work this week then I get a weeks vacation, I can't wait.

Went camping. More info follows, still tired as fuck.

I have
the best job
EVER

So yeah, I work in a dump (for a month). Well actually the official name is "recycling centre". And holy shit does it rock.

A day in the current life: wake up at 7 (the only downpoint), take the bus, sleep on the bus, arrive at work, just walk around, yell at people if they do something wrong, kick down some closets, tear apart some wardrobes, TAKE WHATEVER YOU CAN FIND

So far I've scored:
2 record-players
3 walkmen
2 discmen
1 headphones
5 spraycans with which I altered some things on my guitars
1 new flatscreen for my PC
And la creampie de la crème: an accoustic bass worth 350 bucks. That would be 500 dallaz. It's this one. Notice it has an electric thingy on the side, which makes that I can plug it into an amp just like that. It came with a bigass hole in it but I can fix that. People actually wanted to throw it away.
HELL
YES

So next to that: finally got a day off, so now I'm trying to airbrush something on my guitar. Tested it on the back, waiting for it to dry. Then I4ll see what went wrong and find out how to fix it to do it properly on the front.

Nice booty thar!
If its the same over there as it is here, recycling center workers have a legal clause in their contract that states they may take wantever they like.

This is bad. Real bad. I might not return for a couple of days.

Fuck! whats happening dude?!

I bet a hangover is involved in this somehow.

Well it got solved pretty quick. Something between me and the lil' Misses went quite wrong, quite horribly wrong. One of the factors for example: normally, She's a lesbian, except for me apparently - whether that is a compliment yes or no, I'll leave that up to you. Nothing wrong with that, but a lot of hard shit went down the last say, 5 or 6 days, and every little fucking thing exploded.

Add to all these things the fact that I become more and more easily annoyed by merely some people in their presence (last week's balance: 4 fights, with 15 people in total, let's say I won about 40% of the time), and you get last week.

Well anyway, the last 2 days were quite odd, me and Her spent about an entire night in a park around here, all in all we've spoken for 10 minutes total, the rest was silence and looking at eachother.

But all of that is sorted out now, as you can see.

So yeah, had 3 days off (thank God) and back to work tomorrow, last week. I'm going to miss it there, think I should try and get signed up for a weekend-job there.


Oh yeah, next to that: the background decor on those 2 pictures is Her studio, in which she lives now (all sorts of shit with her relatives kind of forced her to move out at 17) since like 3 weeks. It's a small thing, but it's comfortable.

Her "media-centre" aka CD-player and kitchen
Angle 1 of her dining "room" and at the bottom the thing that you can sit on but if you exetend it it becomes the thing that you can sleep on
Angle 2
Floor decoration