My mom just showed me some photographs that I made with my Minolta. I haven't got them here because it was much cheaper to have them developed in Holland.
What I wanted to say: Despite to the supercrappy webcam I think the photographs turned out reeeally well so I can't wait to see them for real and to show them to you, to the world.
Yup, writing in English this time. Although I live in England right now I don't really feel like writing in English (I love to speak the language though). Dutch feels much more natural. But well, I'm going to give it a try :)
I'm already planning what I'm going to do in my weekend. On saturday I will probably be going to one of the mega-supermarkets here in town. I've wanted to paint the ends of my hair in a weird colour for quite a while now and thought maybe they would sell that kind of hairpaint in one of those big supermarkets. But ten minutes ago I thought I actually would like to paint the ends of my hair just brown, orange or red-ish. At least a colour that is darker than my own hair.
And I have to go to a store called TK Maxx. For my birthday I got a giftcard from my hostparents (I don't even know how much money is on there actually...) so yes, I háve to go there. It's a shop where I would never go to without a reason like this. I think it's an old-fashioned adult shop. But well, I'm sure I'll be able to find something I like. I already spotted this bag and I think these sandals are nice as well. Tomorrow I'm going to call the store (hope I don't forget) to ask whether they have the bag or not and maybe they can also see how much money I have on my card.
On sunday I'll go to London again! I can't get enough of that wonderful city. I'll probably going to Bricklane and to National Portrait Gallery. Ahjaa I'm already excited ghehe :p
Well, for me this story is a bit of a story of a twelve year old girl. I'm not against 12-year-old girls' stories but I'm against bad stories of myself (since I want to study journalism ghehe). But well, I will try to go on with it, I think I'll get used to it myself. I give myself a week. When I'm still writing these crappy stories in which I can't express myself and my feelings and thoughts properly, I'll just go back to Dutch.