I wanted to wish my BIG brother a HAPPY BIRTHDAY today! I was thinking about it and he is definitely a grown up now. He moved to a new city, got a real job, lives with his girlfriend who also has a real job. Wowzers, what an adult. Maybe that means that I'm not too far away from being a real adult too? Hope you are having a great day!
It was pretty hectic inside. I quickly decided any make-up I purchased would simply be for the sake that it was on sale so I decided to go look at the luggage - as the sale was store-wide. I decided shortly after arriving that I would have to buy a different suitcase to take home. Well really I packed really well but both my bags were totally full. This wasn't a problem as my backpacking pack was one of those bags, but it isn't very big so it didn't fit very much stuff.
So I went and found this hardcover suitcase - they seem to be all the rage these days - and the best part was it was on sale for almost $50 off, well that wasn't really the best part, the best part was the colour selection. Ha, you can laugh now. It actually took me so long to decide between a gorgeous purple or a green. I always say green is my favorite colour but lately everything I buy is purple. I guess these things come in waves. I ended up picking the green one, I figured it was more gender neutral. ha. I'm excited about how easy it will be to find on the luggage cart at the airport. Anyways, I paid for it and as I was wheeling it out to find the girls in the makeup section I looked down and it matched perfectly to the shoes I was wearing. Ridiculous.
I had to leave to get the suitcase home before heading to class as I needed to stop to print my paper that was due today. So I biked my suitcase home, feeling really satisfied with how Dutch I'd gotten, carrying a suitcase on my bike. I made it almost the whole way home before my arm got so tired I was having so much trouble still holding on. I tried to pick it up a little more and shift it to make it easier. Then everything went awry. I don't know what happened but it got wedged in between my handlebars and my bike veered, I couldn't get it out of the handlebars, I was going down, and fast. Luckily for me I was around the only place that had grass, I veered and crashed hard into the soft muddy grass. Nothing was hurt, the suitcase came away with a few scratches and my bike handles were crooked, but I fixed it. Silly. I guess I've still got a lot to learn about being Dutch.
I went to class, then stuck around the cafeteria area to do some homework for a few hours because I had a group meeting shortly after. Nothing too eventful happened for the rest of the day, took a nap, ate some dinner, and I'm supposed to go out to a dress up party - something about fairy tales, but I've no costume and I refuse to spend my money on anything like that. Should be a pretty fun night.
THAT is your VIEW? SO collegiately jealous.
ReplyDeleteaw poor you, you fell off your beautiful Dutch bike! Cute story though.
ReplyDeleteLove the first pic, good times...