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mateloos

dingen die mij mateloos irriteren.

#1; mezelf.
#2 mensen die de hele tijd zeuren over wat hen nu eigenlijk irriteert. (zie #1)
#3 dat mijn moeder waarschijnlijk grappig is dan ik ben. ( zie #1)
(sexy doon bie unnu dooije, do werd hea niet werm of kaat van.)
#4 dat ik altijd 'dan mij' zeg ipv 'dan ik' en dat ik me nu zelf dan maar aan moet leren om 'ben'
erachter te zetten. (zie #1)
#5 dat ik nu een opsomming aan het maken ben die iedere keer weer refereren naar #1 en dat ik nu dus eigenlijk moet stoppen met deze opsomming want het is een opsomming van reden voor #1
#6 dat ik deze morgen een killer betoog heb geschreven maar met enige zekerheid kan zeggen dat het niet geapprecieerd zal gaan worden.
#7 dat ik dit in het NL doe. zit me niet lekker.
#8 dat ik nu GS moet leren, aangezien ik pas bij 2.3 ben.
#9 dat ik nu al weer weet dat ik Latijn moet gaan herkansen.
#10 dat ik niet naar de originele clip van The calling - wherever you will go kan kijken.
#11 mijn interpunctie. te pas en te onpas plaats ik punten. maar meen je dat ik ooit van komma's gehoord heb?!
#12 mijn besluit niet op kamers te gaan maar nu al geen zin meer hebben in de fijne trein van Veolia.
#13 de geld kwestie (zie mijn killer betoog)
#14 mijn killer betoog van deze morgen nogal communistisch was bij nader inzien.
#15 Ik kan maar geen genoeg krijgen van U2 - With or without you.
#16 ik ben heerlijk op dreef. maar nu moet ik gaan volleyen. wat ik dan toch eigenlijk wel weer leuk vind.
#17 Shaker van the ultimate dance battle.
#18 als ik lipstick opheb mensen vragen of ik (eindelijk?!) een vriendje heb.
(^ik vind dit echt een vreemd concept. alsof je alleen lipstick opmag als je een vriendje hebt?)
#19 ik kom altijd te laat.
#20 ik verrek het om een #20 te verzinnen.
DEAL WITH IT.
IN UR FACE.

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