A Super Short Day
I got out of bed around 1 pm. I had no motivation, but I still completed my daily routines. I went to the bar Vlaar. The bartender Joroen gave me a small amount of a new beer to taste. He is a nice guy. I met Nick, which was a rare case to meet him there. I also met Rosery. She received two lemons from Joroen for something. I stopped by a supermarket and returned home. When I came back home, Vanshika, a sharemate, was cooking. She asked me whether the frost in the refrigerator was causing problems when opening the door. She might discuss it with Jan. Anyway, the kitchen was occupied, so I cooked with an electric pot. I steamed discounted pork fillet with plenty of cabbage and paprika. It was not so bad. I fell asleep around 10:30 pm.
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- Super Short Day I went out of bed around 1 pm. I had no motivation but I did only my daily routines. I went to the bar Vlaar. The bartender Joroen gave me a small amout of new beer for tasting. He is a nice guy. I met Nick. It was rare case to meet him threr. I met Rosery also. She receieved two lemones from Joroen for something. I stopped by a supermarket and returned home. When I came back home, Vanshika, a sharemate, was cooking. She asked me the refuregerator's frost is bad effect to open the door. She might be dicuss about it to Jan. Anyway, a kitchen was occupied so I cooked with an electric pot. I steamed discounted pork fillet with plenty of cabbage and paprika. It was not so bad. I fell asleep around 10:30 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
