Where were you?

I was in a bus shelter. And you?

Bus shelter

There I was

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  1. Becoming Bitter

     /  January 1, 2012

    At home waiting for the clock to strike 12 so that I could change back into my rags. Oh wait… that’s Cinderella.

    Seriously though I was with my family at home. Tons of fireworks in the neighborhood. Couldn’t get any sleep.

    • Bitter! You’re back! We all missed you, but everyone tells you that, so okay :).

      • Becoming Bitter

         /  January 1, 2012

        It’s good to be back for now. I will try to comment whenever I can. Things are still busy, but I won’t disappear for weeks.

        I’m not the hugging type of girl, but okay here is *hug* from me.

        Part II has already been rewritten, just wondering when to post it.

    • Biterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

      Welcome back.

  2. That looks like a pretty nice bus shelter! Keeping it classy in Belgium! I was with my family, eating onion rings. If you haven’t noticed, I love food.

    • To be honest, it wasn’t exactly that one, but they look alike. And it was actually a pretty good place to be! Food is – how shall I say it? – awesomesauce.

  3. I was at home remembering how bad NYE is as a night out.

    The fireworks were quite good though.

    • It really is. It’s never the best evening ever, not even close.
      While sitting in the bus, I’ve seen all the nice fireworks :). Nice sight.

  4. I was serving cranky, hung-over travelers! You win.

  5. I was sitting on top of my roof watching my neighbors set off expensive/illegal fireworks all around me. While my dogs were sneaking into my daughter’s room and waking her up. It was absurd how long/loud/amazing the show was, especially for amateurs. My dogs really hate the noise though, so they were a mess.

  6. Addie

     /  January 6, 2012

    I waved as I went past in a warm cab.


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