... or something. Can't remember the quote exactly.

So... yeah... Saturday, out of the blue bander and I are blessed with two tickets to go see Ferry Corsten, one of the top DJ's in The Netherlands (and the rest of the world for that matter). A very big pile of strawberry flavored thanks go to pegla, who - unfortunately - couldn't go himself. Well, we danced 'til 3 in the morning, at least, that was the second time it was 3am (wintertime), so actually we danced til 4 if it were still summertime. This confused us so much that we went home after lots of good beats, fire, fireworks, dancing girls and a DJ stage moving through the air above the crowd.

Sunday: Got up after 4.5 hours of sleep, showered (STINK! EW!), got dressed en drove off to my parents since they just got back from holiday and wanted to see me again. To make a long story short, I had one of THOSE talks with mom again, and spent 3 hours on a do-it-yourself wardrobe closet together with my brother and STILL not finishing it. Note: this was not an IKEA item. Had it been one, it would have been a lot easier ;) After that, off to the radio studio, did an OK show (was a little too tired to manage an awesome show ;)) and after THAT went home and instead of being wise and going to bed, I just had to finish those last two levels of Portal. The end is SO worth it. Too bad I only unlocked the three basic achievements, but hey, I finished it. And I got the song in my head.

The cake is a lie.