The Murderously Hot Day
I have to say it was the worst day in the Netherlands. I cleaned up and used an ice maker for the first time in over a year. The temperature was terrible, so I escaped to a movie theater even though the movie, Calle Malaga, was one that I had already watched before. However, the first time, I started watching it about 40 minutes after it had begun, so I did not see the first half. This time, I finally understood what happened in the first half. Anyway, the theater had comfortable air conditioning. Outside, it was unbelievably hot. I visited the bar Vlaar and then came back home to have dinner. My room temperature was insane. It should be described as murderously hot. I felt suffocated. I ate a tortilla wrap quickly and went out again. I bought some water and sat down in a park. Then I moved to another park with more trees and drank a can of beer. There was a cool breeze. I tried to go back home again around 8:30 pm, but my room was still disgustingly hot; therefore, I went out again. I visited the bar My Way. Mertine gave me two beers, and Rob gave me a shot of Sambuca. I did not want to drink too much that day because I was not feeling well. In the end, I only paid €3.30. I came back home after 10:30 pm, and by then the room temperature was finally acceptable. I wanted to go back to Japan right away.
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- The Marderlous Hot Day I have to say it was the worst day in The Netherlands. I cleaned up and used an ice making machine for the first time over a year. The temperature was terrible so I escaped to a movie theater even though the movie, Calle Malaga that I supposed to watch was already watched before. However, that time, I started to watch it after started about 40 minutes so I did not watch first half. I understand what happened the first half. Anyway, there was comfortable air conditioning place. Outside was crazy hot. I visited the bar Vlaar and I came back to home to have dinner. My room temperatur was insane. It should be express marderlous. I felt suffocated. I ate tortilla wrap quickly and went out again. I bought water and sat down a park. I moved another greenerly park and I drunk canned beer. It was brew cool breeze. I tried to go back home again around 8:30 pm but the room still disgusting hot situation; therefore, I went out again and again. I visited the bar My Way. Mertine gave me two beers and Rob gave me a shot of Sanbuka. I did not want to drink too much this day due to my condition. I came back home after 10:30 pm and then the room was finally acceptable temperatur. I wanted to go back to Japan right now.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
