things that make me happy

You are only as old as the hippies you hang out with*

yes… that are a tramp stamp from night clubbing* whoop whoop… I don’t do this as much as I used to, so when I do am super impressed with my girth… the 40 y-old hippy has memories of me 5 years ago… and I am not entirely that good with staying awake till 3 every night while still keeping a job. But I got myself a vit B jab and off we went… and we were very responsible and got ourselves a taxi. Then hippy said – now we can party twice as hard. I was little scared, but ag… good night with a tjommie that I havent partied with in years sigh it was festive, so festive that I was still hanging on sunday.

all in all a good weekend. I have a happy ๐Ÿ™‚

yay and as I got to work Hayibo delivered my purchases ๐Ÿ™‚ it is awesome, I even more happy!

random musings

The Crazy Store.. ‘Nuff said

Went searching for some coloured paper yesterday and found a ‘crazy store’ ** yay** Used to go there all the time when I was studying.. I felt sympathy for the fake barbie doll in ugly dresses… I lived in a garage and it was filled with joy from the crazy store..
But yesterday I didn’t even buy one thingy.. coz I’m broke and saving for a ceramic horse at the Chinese shop. I did take pics of wonderful things though…

and horses… but these lucky buggers each got their own bag… so no horse orgy is an the previous horse-fun ๐Ÿ™‚

What I found the most interesting is the wall of knives they sell at “the crazy store”… but maybe thats just me…