Sunday Mass
I attended Sunday mass at 9:15 am. I want to praise myself because I managed to get up early. I feel refreshed. However, I realized that the number of attendees was quite small. When I lived in Singapore, there were numerous believers. I stopped by a supermarket and bought some metal hooks. I did the homework for my Dutch language course. I tried to set up movie editing, but it did not work, so I restarted from the very beginning. I visited the bar Stiefel. When I was paying, a woman talked to me: “Have you broken up with your girlfriend?” I explained our situation. She told me she is going to marry in 2027, and now she is trying to save money. When I went out of the bar, I met Rob, his wife, and their twin sons in a stroller. I cooked steamed salmon with white wine and simmered beans with corn and celery. I fell asleep around 9:30 pm.
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- Sunday Mass I attended Sunday mass at 9:15 am. I want to praise myself, you can get up early properly. I can do it. I feel refreshed. However, I realized that the number of attendie is quite few. When I lived in a Singapore, there were numerous believer. I stoppe by a supermarket and I got metal hooks. I did house work from Dutch language course. I tried to set up editing movie but it does not work so I restart from very first point. I visited the bar Stiefel. When I was paying the cost, a woman talked to me. "Have you broke up with your girl friend?" I expained her our situation. She told me she is going to marry in 2027. Now, she try to make a saving. when I went out the bar, I met Rob, his wife, and his two son who is twin in stroller! I cooked steamed salmon with white wine and simmered beans with corn and cerely. I fell asleep around 9:30 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
