43. De roze poepslee

Ik ben net terug van Oostenrijk met een portie griep op mijn dak. Het gaat gelukkig al stukken beter, want ik moet nog zoveel doen!

Anyway, mijn titel klinkt misschien een beetje fout maar het is gewoon weer een woord dat ik uitgevonden heb :’). We komen in Oostenrijk in zo’n sportwinkel en daar hebben ze “poepsleëen”. Dat zijn van die plastieke schepachtige dingen waar je op kan gaan zitten en zo de berg af glijden :’). Maar niemand wist hoe dat ding in het nederlands heet. Dus maakt Veronique er een POEPSLEE van :’). Iedereen vond het zo hilarisch dat we besloten dat dat maar de benaming moest worden ^^.

Natuurlijk wilde Veronique zo’n poepslee want dan kon ik, àls het nog eens sneeuwt in België, naar Bel fietsen en daar van de heuvels af glijden :’). Dus heeft die Veronique héél de dag zitten zagen: ik wil een poepsleeeeeee! En natuurlijk kreeg Veronique van mama en papa een poepslee ^^ een roze nog wel! Dus als het nu gaat sneeuwen kan u mij altijd vinden in het bos van Bel .

42. Hearts

Why don’t you write a blog about me? she asked. I said; yeah sure, but what should I write about you? It’s difficult you know, writing about someone else. You never know if that person will take it as a compliment or will hate me for the rest of their life :’). I often write a blog about someone and just not publish it. Anyway this one is for you …

There are friends who you can’t trust. Can you call them friends? I don’t know. They are great to have fun with and stuff, but never tell them your deepest secrets or problems, before you know it everybody knows it. But she, she isn’t really a friend, not in the way of going out and having fun or sending messages to each other. I know her for almost 5 years, and we always could get along. But if you’re looking for someone  just to tell your story or bother someone with your lame love problems; just go to her. She understands everything. She smiles and wipes your tears away with her kind words. In that way she is the best friend you can imagine. I love her.

I still remember the time when everyone let me down while I was having a chaotic love life. She was actually going trough the same thing, so we didn’t judge each other. Afterwards when we were dumped (again) we both said to our self how stupid we were. We just understood each other; it doesn’t matter what kind of asshole a boy is, that doesn’t matter when you love him.

And the best about her: She always reads my blog ^^ !

This one is for and about Steffi: I really hope I didn’t dissapointed you.
My dear, I really love you.

NOTE:

I’ve been to Scala yesterday. It was AWESOME! I really love choirs, but
Belgium really can be proud that we have Scala ^^.
(This video was the first song, they also played the clip on a HUGE screen)

 

41. Stand up, girls!

Feel it, breathe it, believe it and
you’ll be walking on air.

                                 – Walking on air – Kerli

Something happened last week with a friend of mine. She used to live in the past, dreaming about her ex-boyfriend. And she was so sad sometimes when she thought about him and there was no way I could help her. But two weeks ago she send me a message that she really thought that her ex- boyfriend became so ugly. In a way I was shocked :’). I thought: Gosh, what happend to her?

Her next step was cutting her hair. And she is so gorgeous ! Now she is so self-confident! I’m so proud of her (she knows that I’m talking about her, so now she knows ^^). And an hour ago I just noticed that she is exactly what I was 3 years ago. You were dumped by a boy you loved more than anything in this world.  The months after that are so insecure. You think you’ve got no meaning in this world. But then comes the moment you stand up. You change your look and enjoy that people look at you like “What happend to her?”. Everything changes, there is a new you and you can handle the world.

So stand up, girls!

40. Scrapbooks & Coffee

Today I came up with a brilliant idea: Making a scrapbook with all my memories of 2008 in it. So I started to select some photos and bought a hard cover scrapbook. The photos will be ready on monday and than I can start writing notes and stuff. The photos are from our London trip, Lourdes, trips with Vincent, Christmas party, … .

And yes, I have a need for coffee again :’). It seriously needs to get warmer so I can drink Frappucino again :’). Oh and, by accident, I found this song: Requiem by Verdi. I love it! I knew the song, but I don’t know where I heard it before. I think a movie or something. If you can help me please comment .

Note: I KNOW WHERE I HEARD IT BEFORE :’) In Moulin Rouge, the song Roxanne: in the end of that song they use a part of Requiem :’)

39. Inspired

I think every blogger in this world wants his blog to be read, and want people to think about it. Just that is enough. I get so much feedback that I really love making blogs! People said that they were inspired by me. I just can’t imagine that. I always thought that my ideas, my way of thinking was just too weird for some people. But clearly they completly understand me or they just like thinking about my opinion. That’s like.. soo awesome ^^.

I’m inspired by many different things. Photos, art & history are my most important sources. They inspired my style and even my way of thinking. You have so many different types of art and every type had its charm. Even if you think something is really ugly at first sight, you should look beyond the ‘ugly-parts’ and see something beautiful in it, even if it’s just the title or one single colour. It’s sometimes a bit annoying. People say: I just HATE that song! And than I say: But why do you hate it? and they answer: I don’t know, I just hate it! Well, there goes criticism! My whole style is based on criticism. One day someone said my high heels wouldn’t look good under a dress. But I’ve bought them to wear under a dress :’). The first thing I did? The next day I wore a dress.. with those shoes. I think it works perfectly. So why not wear it that way?

Even if you’re inspired by someone, please remember to stay critical. Don’t become random copies of someone.

Mood today: I NEED COFFEE! I’m soo tired since Michelle’s party :’). Anyway this morning I really needed coffee. And I’m a bit ill too. Again.