Attending Dutch Class
I woke up around 6 am and was shocked because the price of Bitcoin had crashed. It drove me crazy. I decided to just wait and see for a while (now, the price range is stable. Phew!). I visited the library to attend the Dutch class at 9:30 am. It was my second time joining it. It was useful, but the content was hard to understand. I was astonished that “boterham” means “a slice of bread.” I thought it should be a kind of ham or sausage. I stopped by a store and then came back home. I completed my remaining daily routine and checked the crypto market. I considered how to survive this severe situation. I took a shower and visited the bar Stiefel. I met Milko, who usually comes there with his cute small daughter. He shared his investments in stocks and Bitcoin with me. He bought 3000 EUR worth of Bitcoin. I had grilled pork belly with veggies, instant brown rice, and instant noodles for dinner. I fell asleep around 10 pm.
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- Attending Dutch Class I woke up around 6 am. I was shocked because Bitcoin price was crushed. It made me insane. I chose that I just wait and see for a while(Now, the price range is stable. Phw!). I visited a library to attend the Dutch class at 9:30 am. It was the second time to join it. It was useful but the contents was hard to understand. I astonished "boterham" means "a slice of bread". I thought it should be kind of ham or sausage. I stopped by a store then came back home. I did remaining daily routine and checked Crypt market. I considered how to survive this severe situation. I took shower and I visited the bar Stiefel. I met Milko, he usually come there with his cute small daughter. He shared me his investiments about stocks and Bitcoin. He bought 3000 EUR worth of Bitcoin. I had grilled pork belly with veggies, instant brown rice, and instant noodles for dinner. I fell asleep around 10pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
