plans keep changing.
i can never tell what i'm going to do next week, usually not even the next day, or even the next couple of hours...
yesterday we were going to go canal-bikeing in amsterdam with a couple of beers, but we ended up golfing.
then the plan was to drink a couple of beers and then i'd take the last train home, but i ended up sleeping in amsterdam...
from there on the plan was to go skating, and the go canal bikeing, but i ended up going home, than skating.
than the plan was to go to some consert (what happens next) on the other side of the country, but i end up partying here at home...

i got no cleu what tomorow will bring, and this happens about every weekend...

sometimes its cool to just stay home, alone and do nothing...
maybe i'll just visit my mom tomorow, i havent done that in a long time.

peace,
tree