christmassss

I feel like posting blogs in English. I think this feeling is caused bij Lisa, because she created a new blog and she writes in Dutch ánd English. She's freakingly amazing. I love her.

Last night I had a really bad dream. At first, it was all good and we were this cool kids. Then someone started to chase me with a really big knife and I hid behind me mam's back. My 'chaser' went away and then came back running while screaming and yelling and than cut my arm in two pieces. Then I woke up all shaking and I took all of my boyfriends blanket, because I had a bad dream and I had to shelter and he didn't.

Just about half an our ago, I was really worried about Daan. I thought he had run away to California or something. He didn't anwser my phonecalles, my textmessages. I asked some people and they all didn't knew where on earth he could be. I had a hard time, but now everything is ok and my heart is beating as fast as it usually does again. Daan and I are going to buy nice clothes tomorrow. We'll meet at 12 o'clock at Amsterdam Centraal.

So what it all comes down to is that everything is going to be allright, I'm a good sixteenyearold and my 16th Christmas will take off tomorrow, everybody wishes everybody merry christmasses and happy new years and we all hope for white ones. We'll only eat food that's good for our hearts and watch 'the Grinch' for the 20st time with blinking eyes and smiling mouths so what's to dislike?