crash

For the people who are into planes (including myself), today was a black day. An airplane with 139 (I think it was, but I could be wrong) crashed near runway 18L/36R, also known as "the polderbaan".
The 2 pilots died, just as 2 stewardesses and 4 passengers. For as far as I know the crash was caused by a shortage of fuel ang both engines dropped out. Another cause I've heard was that the airplane was flying to low, but I think it was both, since you can not keep your altitude if both your engines have dropped out. I'm really curious to what happened, but it will most likely be reported in a magazine I read, so I'll update you then.

Nothing more of interrest happened this holiday. I had to clean up my room today, watched the parade of karnaval in "boemeldonck" (watch video: optocht boemeldonck 2009 at gadgets). That is it for today, bye! Thanks for reading my blog.

Holiday or holydays?

With a friend of mine I was chating about holidays. He thinks, they were first days (from the Middle ages) to celebrate birthdays of holy people, saints and so on. That's why he calls them: Holydays.         I would prefer to call them holydays, because I've got nothing to do. No homework, no school, no nothing. HOLYdays. But as we all know, there is a lot to do on those days, like cleaning your room. That's what I've got to do this day... Not Holydays, but holidays. Now I know why...

But there also is good new! Yes indeed, since it's holiday now, I'll be going to spot some planes at schiphol, going to fly all around the world with fsx and kill everyone I see in far cry 2! Also, I'm on a new song. I'm first played it at my piano, then I figured it out it maybe would be nice to also play it on guitar, but since it's a little jazz, my guitar (not a jazzmodel) doesn't sounds really good for it. 

I'm going to fly now, thanks for reading my blog, bye

Star wars and music

The only thing that was nice today, was history. I am not going to tell you now, maybe later. We had a test, and I'm pretty confidenced about it. I think I'll have a good mark. 

Anyway, for our musicclass we have to play a song. I'm with my friend who's basically great doing any kind of instrument, then there's me and I'm good at piano (6 years) and as my guitar teacher says, talented for guitar (a month, but quite good), then there is this guy who wants to play guitar, and a guy who hasn't got any sense of rythm (in Holland we would say he is: ritmisch gestoord). Together we'd chosen "Hey Joe" from Jimi Hendrix- the master himself (:P). Since my friend thinks I think we're in a blog-view-hits-competition, please do me a favour and check my blog very often :P.

I don't really now to tell much, exept that all the star wars movies have been on tv, for over 6 weeks orso. I think I now maybe am addicted to star wars. "Luke, I'm your father". Darth Vader and Luke Skywalker rule my head since then, so everything is very confusing. It's not only Darth Vader and Luke by the way. I also have my normal feelings and thoughts not really complete in my power. They are doing what they want, so I think a lot. 

Well, that's all for today, I'm going to cut it of...Thanks for reading, bye!!

p.s.: I'm getting a new monitor for my computer since this one is almost broken xD

SHIT!!!

BACK; since it appears that someone has actually red my blog ;).

Really happy to have more blog hits than my friend, because he's doing all the publicity-things, and I pretty much don't. Today was a view day at my school (mencia de mendoza), and I was asked to help. Together with my best schoolmate M, we went out to help. Quite nice, since we got al the blown-up (not exploded) chocolate éclairs. They were put in a glass bell, then all the air got sucked out, and the air inside the chocolate éclairs also wanted to go out, and that is why it became larger and larger.

Another thing; I wonder if anyone can help me, today I spotted a star or planet that was really bright. I suspected it to be a planet, but for a planet, it had a really weird position. It was more brighter that I'd ever seen. My father thought it was Venus, but I really don't know. Could anyone help me (even though there are no photo's) by telling me when Venus is to be seen in Holland?

Thank you all for reading my blog, I'm going to watch TV now, bye.

P.S: for all the not-metal-fans, search youtube for Ed's furry fucking guide to metal.

The end

Since no-one seems to read my blog, this is my last blog I ever wrote...

Aegri somnia vana (such a man's ampty dreams)

Since my blog-reader-counter keeps at 47, I'm actually questioning myself if anyone is reading my blog...

Today sucked. Two out of 6 classes droped, but we (of course) weren't free, we had an hour after those two. So in total, we had to spend more that 1,5 hour on school, doing nothing. BORING! We are not allowed to go from school in those drop-out-hours, so we couldn't do nothing. Except drinking hot chocomilk and that wasn't even nice one. Just a little bit of water hat has a brown colour and a sweet taste. I listned some music, which we are actually also not allowed to do. Now comes the hard part: for French (drop out #2) we have a test tomorrow, but I don't know if I should learn or not. Beause I don't want to get a bad mark, but probably, it's a dropout... Maybe I should check the site.

By the way, I scored an 8,2 out of 10 for English today, for a test for which I hadn't even learnt!

I'm cutting off now, since there's nothing left to write about. (If anyone) Thanks for reading my blog, Bye

Dabit deus his quoque finem.

(I planned to publish this blog 3 days ago, so you should think ,while reading this, it's still Friday)

Dabit deus his quoque finem. God also wil give an end to these things.WOHOO, outbreak has come to an end, and I'm really happy with that!!! ''Taaldorp" was really easy. Since I don't have anything to write about, apart from a GPS-hike that went wrong, since the treasure was gone, I'll write about the sun today.

The sun. The sun is a yellow dwarf. Thats means that its spectral type is G (Spectral type is a classification, which is based on the star's color, and it's spectrum of radiated light. Type G is the best type known, because it's not to big (3rd in a row of 7) and it radiates not to many radioactive radiation). As we all know, the earth and other matter orbit around the sun. The sun is located at approximately 27000 light years from the galactic center, which is thought to be a black hole. The Sun has a spectral class of G2V. G2 means that it has a surface temperature of approximately 5,780 K (5,500 °C) giving it a white color that often, because of atmospheric scattering, appears yellow when seen from the surface of the Earth.

All matter in the Sun is in the form of gas and plasma because of it's high temerature. The sun is almost a perfect spherical, but the poles are just a little bit flatter. That is so little though, that the sun's equatorial diameter is just 10 kilometers more, than the diameter of the poles. Because of that, the poles rotate slower than the equator.

I find this very interresting and I'm really questioning myself if I should try to become pilot or do something with 'the space'. Well, I'm cutting it off now since that's all I know about the sun. Thanks for reading, Bye.

Who is the fool; the fool or the person that folows him

Today, I don't have a latin phrase. I don't really know a good one for today, but above all, I've been to a concentration camp today, and I was wondering: who is the fool: Hitler; or the persons (think of Himmler, the boss of the SS, but also all the other nazi's) who followed him. Not many people know Hitler also fought in WWI.

The camp were we had gone to was "kamp vught". It was not a camp like Auzwitch, to kill al the jews, but it was to store them, since all the other camps in Holland (including the ''storage" camps like westerbork) were full. Not only jews were prisoned there, but also ordinary thiefs, killers or other criminals. Over 750 people died in Vught. When I was there, I learnt this story:

A baby was born, I believe its name was Willem. It had been born to early. The camp-commander decided he would do enything to save Willems live. He did. Willem was saved by doctors. One day later, he was transported to Westerbork, and from there to Auswitch to be killed there. The nazi's just wanted to keep the order in that camp. The boy was only saved, to be killed a week later, together with some 1200 childeren. Al the childeren in kamp vught were killed, because the SSers guarding the camp couldn't handle them.

That was it for today, thanks for reading my blog, bye.

Spem successus alit

Spem successus alit. Success develops hope. I'm heapy to report to you, I've never blogged for this long! Since I now have success, I've hope someone will actually read my blog.

Today, on ''mencia outbreak week'' we had to collect DNA from onions. I had to work with M one of my best friends. Of all students we had collected the most beautiful DNA. At least that was what we were told. It felt like snot. And because it was a two-layer system (two different materials who can't mix, so they will floate on each other) the DNA got in alcohol. That burns a little bit when it touches your skin, it was fun to do it though, some didn't even know onions had DNA.

Yesterday was boring. We had to watch a lame-ass movie about a 16 year old girl who got pregnant...LAME!!!Then there was ice-skating. I don't know if you'll believe it, but I didn't even fell once. I didn't got quite a speed, because the last time I ice-skated has been three years from now.
The skates were rented (never ever do that, trust me) and they were very uncomfertable, of course. If I had just taked my own ice-skates...

Tomorrow, we are going to ''Kamp Vught'', which was used by the nazi's in WWII. By the way, the next time you want to read my blog, just go to (proud at myself I figured it out, eventhough with a little help from a friend): http://www.meblog.tk/.

Well, I don't know anything to write anymore, so I think I'm going to cut it off, bye.

Forsan et haec olim meminisse juvabit.

Forsan et haec olim meminisse juvabit. Perhaps, someday it will bring pleasure to even remember these things. Today we had to salsa-dance. I didn't, like I expected I would, hated it. It actually was quite nice. And so is everyone with me, who thought he would hate it. First we learnt the ramba, to the front, and after that, a step to the back. Then, we learnt the rumba, first a step to your left, then a step to your right. Then we learnt 2 spins: one to the right, which is quite simple, and one to the right, which is harder, because you have less time for the right turn. After that, we (boys, males, man or how you want to call it) had to choose a girl to dance with. Of course I really didn't had much choise. i just waited untill everyone had a girl, and I danced with the girl who also didn't had a partner. Just when I thought we were done, the girls had to slide one to their right, so I had another partner. Someday, maybe, even me will be brought pleasure to remember this day. By the way, ''taaldorp'' actually went quite good, I'm curious to my mark. That's it for today, bye.

Ne plus ultra.

Ne plus ultra. Nothing more beyond. I didn't really know a good discription about how I feel. Tomorrow is really going to suck, since we have outbreak week at school. Tomorrow we have something called ''taaldorp''. It's supposed to be a tiny village with a tourist information office, a restaurant and a shop. In 3 languages. French (I really suck in that tongue), german (just a little bit better) and Enlish (which is quite easy). Tomorrow we have french.

We also have to dance. Salsa. Only thing is..we have to dance with girls. I hate dancing, and i don't like to dance with girls (yet), because I'm to shy. I know it's pathetic.

I don't really know anything to write anymore. so I'll cut it of.. Bye