And now for the rrrrrrrrreal rrrrrrrrandom …

Last night I was going to write this really out of my mind conspiracy-theory in which the Belgian “VLD”-party got involved in some dune-like-mixed-up-with-LOTR-plot… Slangen is starting as a mentat and Sabena came back to life …
But I am now just way to lazy to do that.
I’ve been spending too much time trying to get as much squirrels into my ecology-presentation as possible. But my partner (pipet-boy Sven) just kept proposing examples involving fish …
Never underestimate the versatility of fish when it comes to ecology; remember, they are a mutable sign …
And Sven is a sporty swimmer. Doesn’t stop complaining about our school not having a pool … I proposed he’d go swim around in the moat, but he says the temperature isn’t right …
Swimmers are sissies :p.
Yet he still beat me at the 5km by 5 seconds on the long run … bugs …

Quote of the day

We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter’s evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.

Woodrow Wilson (1856 – 1924)