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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.

Saturday

Had a good night going out yesterday eve. Tom and Sander picked me up from home at around 2230, and we went straight to the Joey's-- Marcel arrived a few minutes later, since he came from his girl's place. We stayed at the Joey's untill, dunno, 0030 or something. Then we decided to head to the Notaris. In between I text msg'd Henriƫtte to check if she was at the Corridor or not (she promised me a "B52"; some weird mix of serious alcoholics that gets set on fire, and you have to drink it through a straw), but she was out partying in her hometown. So, we went to the Notaris, where somehow was a huge queue (it wasn't that full inside), so we had to wait for a few minutes. I got accused of pinching a chick's ass, but it wasn't me :). It was her far hotter friend that did it, and that far hotter friend accused me of doing so... After some witty reply of mine we got let in.

We had a fun time at the Notaris. Some friends of Sander were there-- also some girl named Tessa. She's a nice girl, and Sander had a huge entertaining discussion with her over who are smarter; men or women. It was very, very entertaining :).

At 0230, the music was shut off, and the lights were put on. We headed towards our cars and headed home. We raced :). You know, it's kinda scary to do 175 down the S3 at night, trying to overtake the car in front of you using the opposite lane :). We're a bunch of sick fucks.

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All in all, nice evening. We also finalized our plans to go karting next sunday!! Woohoo!
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