Late Night Special

It's late, but not too late to post some unnecessary bullshit ofcourse. So here goes nothing. I woke up this morning with a sudden urge to clean. So I cleaned up most of my messy room, did some loundry, then cleaned the kitchen (thoroughly) and took out the trash. After that I did some grocery shopping and cooked up some "Spaghetti a la Moi." The rest of the evening I watched the latest 4 episodes of my favorite show, although I already saw them 2 times, so this was the third time. Only this time my main man on the Rappardstraat, The T was there too. After that we played Skate on PS3, which is to my opinion, the best skateboard vidgame there is. Anyways, I'm doing alright if I say so myself. Besides being a little tired, I'm still laying off the greenery, and makin moves to make our film a succes.

The painted bricks from last week

I want to do a big shoutout to Mr. Swartz aka "Swatie" aka "from the Chandellar" aka "I make a Nolly Heel look like peanuts" aka "Mr. I roll my blunts fat not flat" aka "I never get tired of Bar-B-Que" aka ... oh well you get the picture. Me and Mr. Swartz are both big Guy Ritchie fans. Once, we watched "Snatch" two times in a row and for the fifth time that week. He's one of those dudes I can chill with on a daily basis without getting tired of. His birthday was last friday, Happy Birthday son!!! I'm sorry I wasn't there my man. This one's for you.

In school we had a photo asssignment this week, in which had to recreate a picture. This is the result.

I'm sorry that I can't show you the original to compare it with. But I assure you, this one is much scarier. On the count that it is me in the photo and not some actor or model.

This was it for my late night special. I'm of to bed, to dream about some weird shit probably. I'll tell you all about that some other time.