I’m a love man....yes I am....doododooo....

Yes~ yes~ yesssss~

Listening to this Dirty Dancing Soundtrack really is fun & good for me! Yesterday eve I danced the mambo and all on the soundtrack, disco freaky on th rest of the more normal songs and I am going crazy with Wipeout right now! Yeah baby. These arms of mine. They are lonely, lonely and feeling blue.

Lol.

When I dropped TommyCee off at the train station I wandered around in the supermarket just around the corner of the station (hey, I was there, and I didn’t feel like going to the one I’m living next to right now). I was walking around in there long enough to realize I had no clue what to eat, so I picked up a package of ‘kaassoufles’ It was a package of four, and I already had two of those in school. *Giggle*.

{Gory visual of me as a walking kaassoufle in the “Bezinning”.}

So I had six kaassoufle’s total yesterday. Bad girl! And I have a show to go to on Sunday so I should look smashing and only eat bread until then. [For the foreigners: a kaassoufle is a little piece of some dough filled with molten cheese, which is baked in oil (the way you bake french fries) so probably is very bad for your diet]

But anyhoo, when I left the supermarket, my bike was broken. Flat tire. Thank you TC! *Giggle* So I just drove it home anyway. Hey! It was raining?! Hello? Should I have gotten

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Play me the piano and drive me wild

In school. Still. Bezinning has been over for three hours now, almost at least. Well, I talked to Willem and Gerdien and we got loads of compliments about the Bezinning. Everyone liked it.

So Maarten plays the piano. Very well. Very well indeed.

We sat and he played for almost like an hour or so. Muse, After Forever, K's Choice, Joshua Kadison, loads. Very good. V. good.

:D

Well, that's about it. I'm inspired to go home and play guitar. I know I can. I will. I sang! Whee!

Some thing I found

1. What do you live in?
A room in a house where I share some stuff with other girls.

2. What book are you currently reading (or have read recently)?
The Bible. I'm getting ready for Stephen King's the Shining

3. What picture is on your mouse pad?
Of the Erasmus University Rotterdam

4. What's your favorite board game?
Trivial Pursuit. It's still a 3-3 tie with my mom since Christmas

5. What is your favorite magazine?
The Kijk (a dutch science magazine)

6. Favorite smell?
The Smell of the Night. Fresh Coffee. Mown Grass. Flowers. Male scents. Feromones. In that order? I dunno.

7. The smell you hate the most?
Cigarettes.

8. Favorite sound?
A romantic ballad. Falling Rain. Birds chirping.

9. The most horrible emotion? (in your opinion)
Hating someone

10. What do you think of first thing in the morning?
I need coffee. Am I late? (in that order)

11. Favorite color?
Red, in combination with black. Wet leaves green.

12. How many times does the phone ring when you have to answer it?
Depends how deep in my bag it's buried.

13. What would you name your future children?
Leah and Benjamin. If more (though I doubt) Anna and Simon.

14. What's the more important thing in my life?
The feeling that you are really close to someone, family, friends.

15. Favorite meals?
Anything that tastes good.

16. Chocolate or vanilla?
Vanilla icecream. But chocolate with tea.

17. Do you like driving fast?
I don't have a license. But it depends on my mood.

18. Lightning?
Yes, but on pictures. Not very close to me.

19. What is/was your first car?
A white Ford Fiesta. But when I flunked my driving test my brother drove it and now it's dead.

20. If you could meet someone (dead or alive) who would it be?
The man who preaches in the Hour of Power (at this moment). Also I'd love to play my guitar with Muse or System of a Down. As if...

21. Favorite alcoholic beverage?
I don't do alcohol anymore. I'm wondering how long I can keep that up by the way. But still: Pisang Ambon on the rocks. Sometimes a beer.

22. Zodiaque sign?
Taurus. I can even locate it in the nightly sky when it's cloudless.

23. Do you eat broccoli sticks?
I don't like broccoli

24. If you could have any job what would it be?
A guitarist in a band where we would not be famous but could be able to live from it. For the more realistic side of me: technician with some dutch tv-station.

25. What color would you dye your hair if you could?
Black. But it wouldn't look good on me.

26. Have you ever been in love?
I think I was. Once. Long time ago.

27. Is the glass half empty or half full?
I think it's just a bit more than half full.

28. Favorite movies?
Dangerous Minds, Ever After, Dirty Dancing, Set It Off, City of Angels. All those lovvy dovvy stuff.

29. What is under your bed?
A lot of dust, my map with drawings, some boxes with skisocks, and shoes. I know.

30. Favorite number?
4 and 7. In all sorts of combi's with eachoter also.

31. Favorite sport to watch on TV?
Ballroom or Latin Dancing.

32. What music can you dream and fly with.
Sarah McLachlan - Angel, Within Temptation - Our Farewell, K's Choice - Shadowman. And any ballad on piano Maarten played today. He's goooood.

(I made that last one up)

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Marjolein came up to me just now. “I found out the adress of my guidance counselor. I’m not supposed to know that. But I know her adress. It’s fun.” Something like that. I seriously ponder Marjolein being evil. You never know.

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Marjolein left. I had philosophy breakthrough. Women are cool because, opposite to men, breasts look good on us. What good food for thought late this night. I am now convinced I am not awake nor by my senses.

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I can’t get the piano out of my head. No-one ever played for me like that. I mean, not ever. Not on guitar or anything. I can still see his fingers gently stroking the keys as if asking them to make sound. I never knew I was this romantic. I even wrote poem about it.


Inspired

My hands lift and twist
My fingers force the tone
My guitar sings the tune
I want it to.

Your hands dance in grace
Your fingers please the keys
You ask the piano to play
If it wants to.

And when we come together in a shining song
When our hands combine and strangle into eachother
It feels like I was meant to belong
There at your side, playing night and day away
Close your eyes and feel my pain right here
And let me join in your blissful plea


It is a sonnet, without the rhyme. Screw rhyme, the words speak all.