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Cogs can think.

I'm a mere, tiny, insignificant cog in a whole clockwork of stupidity.
The little cog that wanted to break free, I am.

Girls, Girls, Girls ;)



It was a fun evening yesterday. I met up with Mascha at her place and together we drove to Hette's place. At least, we tried to. I figured that Mas would know the way-- she didn't. And since I'm a man (okay, boy), I refused to call Hette and ask her for directions... So Mas did. We found it after 15 minutes or so. Malou arrived 15 minutes later.

Me and the girls tested Hette's little sisters, and they were very cooperative and nice. We all laughed a lot, and in the end I was the victim of beating and kicking by those two little 11 year olds-- "You react funny!" was their reason for singling me out.. Hey no wonder, being the only man (okay, boy) in a group of seven :).

Me and Hette tested Melany, and Mas and Malou tested Esther. Today and tomorrow me and Mascha will write the full reports and send 'm in on wednesday.

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Today was the day. Me and Mascha had the first General Statistics test. We met at Alkmaar Central Station, took the usual route to university, drank a cup of coffee (okay, hot chocolatemilk for her) and after that we went to where the test was held. Well, we both probably failed the test-- but other than that is was a fun day. We laughed a lot, we both had a Whopper at 11am, the NS was being a dick once again, we finally got back to Alkmaar Central Station, where we had to run to get our busses back home. During the running we lost sight of eachother-- but she phoned me a few minutes later to confirm we both made it.

Please, everybody, help us hope me and Mascha passed the test, it would mean a lot to us if we make it :).
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