Last friday hell broke into my house and I got sick. Yeah the whole weekend was f*cked up and the worst of it all was that it was getting worser and worser instead of better. The sun is shining here in Holland and with a avarage of 25 degrees I should be working or chilling out instead of sleeping in my bed with a lot of medications.
This whole week it wasn't getting better either so I still couldn't work or chill at all. My boss calls me every day because he really need me (lot of order in this period). Everytime I say"no sorry I really want but I just can't", it gives me the feeling that he's disappointed.
You might think come on next week everything is ok, and that's what I thought too until yesterday. I got a mail from the famous Panama club in Amsterdag that I won 2 places on the special guestlist for Global Underground's present John Digweed & Jimmy van M party this friday. I could scream: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, GODDAMN, WHYYYY !!!
I feel so f*cked upt now because my headache will probably screw up this friday and I really looked forward to it . Sorry for the topic, but I had to get rid of it.
This whole week it wasn't getting better either so I still couldn't work or chill at all. My boss calls me every day because he really need me (lot of order in this period). Everytime I say"no sorry I really want but I just can't", it gives me the feeling that he's disappointed.
You might think come on next week everything is ok, and that's what I thought too until yesterday. I got a mail from the famous Panama club in Amsterdag that I won 2 places on the special guestlist for Global Underground's present John Digweed & Jimmy van M party this friday. I could scream: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, GODDAMN, WHYYYY !!!
I feel so f*cked upt now because my headache will probably screw up this friday and I really looked forward to it . Sorry for the topic, but I had to get rid of it.
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