Sigh.
- One last month of living in Delft...
- Just 5 more awesome Wednesday night trainingsessions to go...
- How many visits to our cool Perron 0-toilet-with-the-radio?
- And how many sunsets enjoyed on the roof?
- I know there's a maximum of three official matches with my team left...
- And one last, big, or should I say HUGE, party at the Perron 0-party-attic (28th of March, all welcome!)
- How often will I open our fridge door, to steal some food from one of my roommates?
- I know I'll clean my room just once more; when I need to deliver my room
- And how many walks are left for me, through the old streets, on my way to LEF?
- Or how many walks to the supermarket? Or Confide? Or just in town in search for a cd or some fresh air?
- Or should I say 'bikes', if I'm gonna buy a bike this last month, and store it at my parents' house?
- I know there is a maximum of three (!) borrels at Confide left for me...
- How much of my stuff will I throw out, while moving? How many boxes will be left to store, with things I will call 'mine'?
- How many hours of sleep at my matrass on the ground, from where I can see the clock of the New Church, through my little windy window?











































