12/11/2003
Hi'all

Yesterday I sat for more than an hour between 20 pale people holding a silent competition in bored looks.
If it hadn't been for some no good cheating immigrant, it would have been 2 hours, but this guy gave me his extra ticket.
It had number 89 on it. I had number 99 so I passed 10 people without protest.
The immigrant girl who attended to me looked even more stunning than last time, her finger nails were as long as typing without getting stuck in the keyboard permits and her Dutch had improved remarkably, I think by now she definitely knows the difference between words lilke 'mother' and 'grandmother'.
I can't marry her though, because I am not planning to give her the nice clean house she dreams of.
Life is tough.


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