I had a very unexpected motivational experience today: Apparently I wont get my study loan unless I officially finish the last semester. This means I'll have to finish off my f#$%&ng Process Report. Money as motivation. Now that's something new for little me.
These news, however bad they seemed at first sight, produced enormous amounts of endorphin in my brain and led me skipping up the Nieuwe Binnenweg towards Rotown for a spot more suitable for hard core report writing (central heating, internet and beer, what more can you ask for?).
One the way I passed a little boy, maybe 6 or 7 years old, standing at a zebra crossing, looking frantically to right and left, waiting for the passing cars to stop. None of the cars even slowed down, so I touched his shoulders. "Kom maar", I said and gave him a little push.
After crossing the road I gave me a look of a mixture of gratitude and fear and ran away.
Cute.
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hey hey, bumped into your blog here today. Googling reykjavik rotterdam. And thus why not leave a comment saying that i am starting up the fund raising mess for another nice Reykjavik to Rotterdam festival... to be taken place in october this year... whoop whoop
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