i went to amsterdam for konninginedag. i thought i had to go at least once in 4 years! this year there were the right people, the right weather and i could afford taking few hours off work. so i did.
was really nice: less crowded than i thought, people less drunk that i thought, etc..
result of the day: had fun, some okay pics, my skin feels tense because of the sun, i'm exhausted, i saw soo much orange i'm gonna be fine and no orange for the next 6 months, apart from my sofa that i orange itself and i can't help it.
i also know something horrible happened in appeldorn (and i'm honestly deeply sorry for these people, fucking murderous weirdos!). lucky i wasn't there despite what my mum thought, which caused around 10 phonecalls between holland and italy and more than 4 people getting really worried about me and even my mum trying (obviously unsuccessfully) to understand dutch [all in 1 hour].
i'm safe at home.
my head fluffy and full at the same time.
drinking whiskey and soon going to bed.
was really nice: less crowded than i thought, people less drunk that i thought, etc..
result of the day: had fun, some okay pics, my skin feels tense because of the sun, i'm exhausted, i saw soo much orange i'm gonna be fine and no orange for the next 6 months, apart from my sofa that i orange itself and i can't help it.
i also know something horrible happened in appeldorn (and i'm honestly deeply sorry for these people, fucking murderous weirdos!). lucky i wasn't there despite what my mum thought, which caused around 10 phonecalls between holland and italy and more than 4 people getting really worried about me and even my mum trying (obviously unsuccessfully) to understand dutch [all in 1 hour].
i'm safe at home.
my head fluffy and full at the same time.
drinking whiskey and soon going to bed.