Belgian youth hostels are awesome! As is the country! And the people in it! (*)poet_lawreate said:I once went on a youth group holiday and shared a room with a girl who, while awesome and my very good friend, was a bit odd. She slept very lightly and woke up very early in the mornings. I would sleep until minutes before (or after!) we were called to breakfast. So we wouldn't be late, she took to smacking me across the head to wake me up every morning.
I now associate Belgian youth hostels with headache.
Bloody hell. @_@Lisolet said:"Wake up Lisolet, you're mother's dead."
That was my father, the great communicator.
I had to stop myself from loling. I'm reading this at the office.OneStrikeOut said:I got punched in the face by a speaker that fell of the shelf above my bed.
The shortness of the cord from the speaker to the main big bulky cd/cassette/LP player was so that it joined in on the beating, landing on my chest knocking my air out for a good 2 minutes, the second speaker gave the grand finale by landing on my balls.
Three strikes in short succession, that was one rude awakening.
The shelf was so poorely fixed to the wall that it gave way to the weight, lesson learned![]()