A Productive Sunday
I felt a severe headache when I woke up, so I took some medicine. I thought the stress from my palm injury might have caused it. I attended Sunday mass at the church at 9:15 am. After that, I stopped by a supermarket. I just bought a pack of tomatoes because I wanted to get a €1 coin, so I paid with a €5 note. The cashier gave me a €2 coin, so I asked in Dutch, “Could you change this for €1 coins?” It was my first time speaking that Dutch phrase, but I got the result I wanted. I tried to fix a problem with the mail form. It was almost a critical issue with a client, so I handled it instead of the useless outsourcing partner. I fixed it in a minute. I confirmed again how unbelievably incompetent that partner was. I wrote part of a novel and a blog article for an hour. In the evening, I went to the bar Stiefel. They had a loud party for someone’s 40th birthday. Maria showed me a glass of Hertog Jan. A couple of days ago, I had said, “I love every beer’s unique glass, but Hertog Jan does not have an original one, so I do not choose it very often.” She said she would get the glass for Hertog Jan. What a nice sense of hospitality she has. I had a wrapped tortilla and steamed pork fillet with vegetables. I fell asleep just after 9 pm.
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- Productive Sunday I felt severe headach when I woke up so I took medicine. I thought that the cause from my palm injury provide me a stress. I attended the Sunday mass at the church at 9:15 am. I stopped by a supermarket. I just bought a pack of tomato because I wanted to get €1 coin so I paid €5 note. The casher man gave me €2 coin so I asked "Could you change the coin €1?" in Dutch. It was the first time to speak the Dutch phrase but I got the result what I want to get. I tried to fix the problem on the mail form. This job was almost being critical trouble with a client so I did it instead fucking no-brain outsourcing partne. I fixed it in a minute. I confirmed the outsourcing partner unbelievable incompetent man. I wrote part of novels and a part of a blog article for an hour. In the evening, I went to the bar Stiefel. They have a loud party for someone's 40 years old birth day. Maria showed me a glass of Hertog Jan. A couple of days ago, I requested. "I love every beer's unique glass but Hertog Jan does not have original glass so I do not choose Hertog Jan very much." She said she will get the glass of Hertog Jan. What a nice hospitality she has. I had wrapped tortilla and steamed pork fillet with vegetable. I fell asleep just after 9 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
