
I actually won in Minesweeper! Finally!
An epic story about... Oh, what am I saying? It is about my fascinating life and even more fascinating ideas. Here's a pic of Capicou the boat.
It was from 1990/91. I kept the hard disc, a memory bar and my father got the little Apple logos out. So here's to the very old Apple,
''farewell!'' In memory of a truly wonderful machine that still worked!

Complete waste of time, of course!
Zzzzzz...
Boring!!! On Friday 30th there is the ''end of year celebrations'' at 11:30, that's when you two are coming to visit the school. One of the posts below explains the ''party''. Bye then I guess.

What enemies?

(cute mouth!!!)
Woah, did that HP head just BLINK??? Uh oh, should lay off the 99.99% alcohol!


OK, what will there be, you ask. Well, basically waffling from the directors and some guest(s) of some cooperation. Then someone from our class will sing. She's nice, but does seem to be somewhat shallow, characterwise. Then prizes are distributed to the 10th and 11th graders, don't think we get any and possibly a prize for the project (in my case the r/f thing), which I have no way of winning, 'cos I only got satisfying. After, the people who passed their matu are announced, so that's last year's 12th grade. Of course we could by-pass the babbling and take a tour of the school. Then there usually is a stand with snacks and drinks. I'd introduce you to some people, show you some other stuff and then we'd clear off. It won't be that long, I'll be there already, my mother might take my father's car, which has the navigation system. So you get here about 09:00. So, no excuses. She will drag you along, you know, there's no point fighting.

