My iPod felt from my pocket as the cherry on top of the worst five days of the recent times. Quite a pity. I was biking really distracted, so it slipped out and hit the cobblestones one, two, three, four times...
Clint arrived the day after I got my kanji done and I poured down fantastic music in it, shared it, ran on the treadmill holding it and danced to its music with the earphones on and the eyes closed. Clint was on Maarten's hands and that was the beginning of my current smile. Clint was there on Saturday night when I could not sleep after deciding to say farvel to Mike without looking back.
According to karma, something REALLY good has to happen to me soon! ; )
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