Some extra's & Up All Night...
... Seriously. Since Sunday, I can't sleep very well. I'm tired in the afternoon and energetic in the evening. Which is not a good practise AT ALL. It was Sunday when I wrote three songs. I'll be posting them soon enough.
My day was awesome. As you can see, I live in Rotterdam. But we had to go to Amsterdam (where I lived before for seven years)for a History-project. This wasn't very entertaining.. Wait, I have a better idea. I'll write it in storyform.
Rotterdam in Amsterdam, tourists in own country
It was Wednesday morning. A couple of friends and I decided to wear Zayn-style. We wore baseball vests in Zayn-style (upper botton closed). A half past nine. We were having Dutch lessons. Luckily we could use the schoolcompiters and I sneaked to Polyvore and those things. Too bad Twitter is blocked. Well, this ended quickly enough and we moved on to our shortened biology lesson. We had to leave before ten, so we could enter the bus at ten o'clock. We were going to Amsterdam. AMSTERDAM. Every holiday I would like to go to Amsterdam, but this felt different. Ofcourse it felt different, we travelled with the two higher-leveled Freshman classes. So, we entered the bus. Too bad the boys already got the seats in the back row. We, four friends of mine and myself, were sitting at the row infront of them. The trip took about an hour and a half. We arrived at Amsterdam. The boys were yelling such things (some a bit racist) as "Feyenoord", "Rotterdam" and "Jews". Yeah, Feyenoord is the soccerteam of Rotterdam. Well, the boys embraced the city full with.. How would I call this? Fake-hate. Yeah, something like that. The bus parked and we went to the VIP entrance of the Anne Frank House. I've already been here before. But this time, we had to do a project which was also linked to the film "Freedom Writers". We had to watch this movie in our History classes and I actually really liked it. Well, we had an introduction about the project and we had to sit in groups. Before we could even start it, there suddenly came a fight between two boys, both my classmates! Probably because one of them is German. They already have something like being rivals before. Let's just say that they already made a mountain out of a molehill begore the day had started! Well, the tour was the same as usual and we did our little project thingy. We walked to Madame Tussauds and we had to gather at the entrance at 14:25. It was two in the afternoon, so we had some free time. My friends and I went to McDonalds, as usual. We came back and we entered the building, again, through the VIP entrance. Man, I really felt cool because of those VIP entrances, hehe. Madame Tussauds is a museum with celebrities of wax. They really look alike! I've also been here already. But this time, I had more fun with taking pictures, because I'm older now. We save the royal families, guys like George Cloony, Robbert Pattinson, Robbie Williams and so on. Unluckily, we found a karaoke part and ofcourse, we made advantage of this! When I went outside I called my brother (not by blood, by friendship) to meet him up at the exit. I saw him amd we hugged helli, talked and hugged goodbye in less than fice minutes.. Yeah, really short, but we both had to rush. Going back to the bus, the busdriver made us make a detour! Guess where we've walked through? The Red Light District. I laughed my pants of there! You should have seen the faces of my classmates. Priceless. And most of all, this old man (he could be your gran) opened the door! And there was this fat lady (maybe 30/40 years), how the cows did she end up there? Well, as we thought pur fun was over, we guessed wrong. The girls and I sneaked as fast as we can to the busses and went in first. This time, the last row was OURS. We threw all the stuff from the guys the row in front of us and they were mad when they saw that their places were taken over by girls. Well, WHO RUN THE WORLD.. GIRLS. The trip back, the boys embraced the city no longer with hate. Instead of saying "Get your middlefingers ready" they said "get your hearts ready". It was fun to
See they changed in like four hours. Yes, it was like a half past four now. I didn't want to live. You could have left me there! I'd rather have that, lol. Well, the trip back was awesome. We were screaming songs. No, not singing, it was 100% screaming. We made parodies by filling in the song titles with the names of our teachers and they even enjoyed it. At the last bit of the trip, we did Truth or Dare. Even that was funny and awesome. We made lots of pictures ofcourse, but the bus arrived at school around six and I didn't want to leave the bus! No, just kidding. That's my story for today I think
Lots of love,
Beryl Sicam
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Omg, no wonder this had lots of mistakes in grammar and spelling. I was too tired probably.
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