Next week it's almost official. We move all of our stuff to our new home and I have to learn to cook and iron. Anyway. We hired movers for next monday, the second of october. Because well, let's face it - I'm not the strongest person walking around on earth and neither is my boyfriend. We were pretty happy that the movers are finally coming next week, since apparently everyone wants to move for some reason so they didn't have time for us earlier. Anyway, we were glad that the few strong men we hired finally have some time for us - and we're almost ready to go, packed and all. But guess what. As always, when we plan something, there's always some kind of partypooper who ruins everything. A person who's sick, a band who cancels a show, the weather that turns out to be wet. Or a TMap training we have to attend on monday the second of october, and we can't get out of it. Damnit. I have to think what to do right now. My life always works out like this. I wonder why. Sigh.

I felt bad the other day on one of my lately rare shopping trips. Last week I decided I needed a new foundation, but I decided to go for a compact instead of the cream foundation (Shiseido I60) I used to use. So I went to a Shiseido counter in a big warehouse (because their service and knowledge is great) to try some on my face. There was this Chinese girl behind the counter, she was nice and she helped me with picking out the perfect match between me and my new foundation. I went for the O80 (seriously, I should've done this earlier - the perfect match) but while she was putting it on I was thinking about how to ditch her in a nice way. Why? Well, because the store on the other side had a sale: 20% (come on, TWENTY PERCENT!!) off all make up, plus: I had a coupon for 5 euros! So yeah - I bought my new compact at the other store where I only had to pay 27 euros instead of 41. :) I felt great about saving money - I mean, I am moving out, so I better start looking at the prizes I have to pay for certain products. Right? But I felt bad for the girl who spent much efforts on me. But hey, it's her work right? (I kept saying that to myself so I wouldn't feel bad. No it didn't work.) But an hour before closing time, I decided to go back to the girl and I bought (ok my partner in crime did hehe. he felt bad too I guess lol) the lip gloss she also put on me earlier (I fell in love with it instantly, so it wasn't just I-feel-sorry-lipgloss). So right now I'm sitting here at the office with Apricot Nectar on my lips. And I feel better.

I am packing all my stuff right now because on the second of october the movers will come and move all of our stuff into our new home. Me and my b/f are pretty excited, although we're pretty busy nowadays off course with moving, doing things in our new home, our new work (40 hours is so not cool, the idea of being a stay at home mom sounds more and more appealing every day..), and inbetween all these things we try to have fun and do things with friends but actually after work we're so tired... we really need to get into the working-rythmn soon...

Packing all of your stuff kind of makes you go through all of your junk. Stuff you don't even remember having, stuff that makes you nostalgic, stuff you rediscover from your childhood, stuff you've searched for in the past but never found until now... Although I get tired of looking at my messy room right now, I think it's pretty funny to see some old things. I especially like to see the old postcards I got in the past from friends. It makes me feel all warm and special inside. Hehe. Yeah I'm a sucker for these things.

I especially liked a card from my best friend where she wrote "Although we don't see eachother everyday anymore [we used to see eachother everyday in elementary school], I hope we'll be friends forever." Awwww. That's sweet, right?

Ok well I got to go back collect some memories before I go to bed. Goodnight!

Omg. OMG. Off course, this kind of thing is happening to me. I had to take my driving test today in order to get my driver's licence. Everything was going ok, I was driving quite well. An hour before, I also had a one hour driving lesson , and my instructor said to me that I'd pass my test if I'd drive like this. But all of a sudden, on the most important moment of the day - the actual test - , it happened. It just fucking happened. I was driving on a mainroad where cars have to wait for ME when I pass, but off course there was this one fucking idiot who didn't wait for me and just wanted to drive through me or something like that... and there's the point where life just isn't fair: my foot hit the brake just half a second too late before my examiner did it and BAM I FAILED. I felt so bad. I felt this rage inside of me and scream: LIFE STINKS TODAY. Whaaaaaa!!!!! I want to blame the idiot in the other car but I don't know who he is, I just hope he had a bad day today, because he fucking ruined my day that's for sure.

Next chance is friday the thirteenth of October. Hope that'll be my lucky day...

This is my first week at my new work and so far so good hehe. Hope I'll get my certificates soon and then I'm an official junior tester. Yeah one of the working people. Hmm. Anyway. It's ok and today we had a bbq with people from the test-team. It was nice but it was pretty cold, I mean, we held it on the beach... it's starting to get cold and we're going to the beach.. yeah that's a bad idea. Oh well. :)

Oh and I'm moving in with my b/f. Actually, we're getting an appartment and I'm excited.

And I'm tired.