Movin’out.
Saturday, November 15th, 2003Next month I’m moving out. I’m so damn excited about it. Last monday Kaya and me had a look at the flat. Right now, it’s a mess. The landlord wants to renew everything. We get the walls painted and the floors are all gonna be parquet, except the bathroom and the kitchen. So, yea…exciting.
This morning I had to get up so, so early. I had extra practice with my Company, because we have a performance next friday. But 8.45am is just too early for dancing. I didn’ t had time for breakfast, because I decided to stay in bed as long as I could, that was wrong. I got so hungry while dancing.
When I got home my mom had breakfast ready though. I ‘m gonna miss that when I move out. Nobody who makes me breakfast, cooks dinner. No more “Mommy inn”.
While sitting at breakfast, the firetrucks came and police. Our basement cought on fire. Well, not really ours, since we live in a house with like 18 floors…we where far away, because we live in the 12 floor. And we went to have a look afterwards. I was afraid, that my stuff in the basement burns. But it was a floor beneath it, Uhf.
current mood: tired
current music: Joy Denalane