Wednesday, 7 August 2013

Superstition

I don't believe in God, but I am superstitious.
My mom always told me that when you light a candle for someone, it brings good luck.
Every time I went to an exam, she lit a candle. I never failed, except for that one time she didn't. 

Today, I light a candle for a friend. Her son needs to go into the hospital tomorrow morning for surgery.
I hope everything will turn out fine!
xL.


(The candle with Mary is just a coincidence!
My boyfriend likes to give me 1 euro to buy crap at a cheap crap store)

Tuesday, 6 August 2013

Mr. Kivver

This little beetle took a ride on my windshield all the way to work this morning.
I call him after my nephews funniest trivial persuit answer ever: Mr. Kivver. 
My nephew got the following trivial question:
"What's the English word for 'Kever' (Dutch)? It's also a famous 60's rockband."
His answer"Kivver"

Monday, 5 August 2013

20

My brother became 20 years old today.
I got him a present from David & Goliath a while ago and finally I could hand it over to him.
He was happy and was looking terrific in his new T-shirt!
He's the best brother in the world and I love him!
Happy B-day!

Sunday, 4 August 2013

Wedding: Best one so far

Yesterday was quite the wedding.
Best one so far! 
I had real fun! So much fun, I was tired and slow all day!

Saturday, 3 August 2013

Friday, 2 August 2013

Ready for Tomorrow

One of our good friends is getting married and I've been waiting for this day a long time. That dress I was making, was for this wedding.. 
I'm ready for tomorrow! I just have to paint my nails, put on some make up and do my hair.
I remember the day the couple told us they were getting married.
A few weeks before the guy was preaching he thought it was stupid to get married and he didn't want to do it. He could show his love for her in other ways.
So I thought he was kidding when he told us.
Funny :-)
I think they are cute together, don't you think?
A picture of the happy couple the night they told us the news:

Thursday, 1 August 2013

Sexy Air Compression

I remember the first time my boyfriend had to inflate his tires. "How can I do that?"
And I was like "At the gas station, duuuh! With the compressor, duuuh!"
He didn't know how to use that compressor, so I did it for him.
Today, I needed to inflate mine. There I was, dress above the knee, 34°C and all guys at the gas station, getting gas. I saw them thinking: "Damn, that girl sure knows how to handle a compressor!".
And I thought: "Stop looking at my butt assholes!"