Although my day had a relaxed start, the late afternoon completely made up for the low stress levels. I said fuck (many times), asshole (to a police man!), and even cried... all of that because the firemen decided to burn down Brussels: fuck the fucking fuckers!! My poor mum had to hear my frustration on the phone a few times, because I am a true believer of sharing ;-) After driving for 2,5hours to go 4miles, I got into my Kiswahili class much too late: Hakuna shida (I really need to learn some swear words in Kiswahili). Anyways, I am still on the jewelry blog, so let's stay focused: today, I drilled. I must say, drilling is more fun then sawing or filing. Hopefully there is no psychologist amongst you who will try to interpret that preference... oups, there goes my dirty mind again. From swearing to dirty mind: I am a bad girl today, and it is all the fault of those protesting bombeiros... Amani!
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