Roulita goes BLOG!

Going Home

Yes folk, I have booked my ticket, am trading in the mountainous view I have from my window for the flat cowish landscape of NL. Momz and dadz wanted me back home for the holidays and to be honest, I don't feel all that bad about going home for a week or two. Look what I'm trading in...

Pamplona

Somewhere in NL

It'll be nice seeing everyone again, hanging out with my friends, and uhm... being able to enjoy Indo and Dutch food after such a long time is something I am really looking forward to.

It's weird, how important food actually is in life. Such luxury for me to say that I'll be having a plate with whatever I want when I get back home. More than many people in other parts of the world can say. Life isn't fair.

Things are never what they seem....

Well, one thing I have learned in the past few months is that nothing is what it seems. You admire someone for his nice and bushy hair and you find out it's a wig... Your roommate, who was always so ever nice to you turns out to be a 'TweetyTRUT' and, who knows, your quiet neighbour might be having an Internetbuddy for lunch.. literally, that is.

Rou-Nicky-Conversation

Rou: Gosh, it's darn cold.
Nicky: Hell no, it's F*cking Freezing!