I had a really nice week. I was drunk for six nights at a row. In the morning I stood up, at like 8:00 and the party went on till 6:00. For a whole week, man I was fucked up some days.
Anyway, when I finally came back to my hometown is slept for 14 hours. That day I was planning to work on my bike, because he had no brakes
On my way to the workshop I had the accident of my year. I crashed in to another bike while driving 25 miles an hour. The bike were is crashed into stood practicly stil. So I flew trough the air and landed on my hip, just my hip. So some people thougt is was broken and so I needed to go to the hospital. Whith a little x-ray the saw nothing was broken. I thougt is was a mirracle. Oké it is heavly bruised, but it's not broken.
So it's the day after and I'm stiff and my muscles are tensed and painful but I'm oké, I'll survive.

So after an quiet summer holiday, I and whith a bang.

I'm looking forward to my time in Delft.