Amsterdam 2018
Clayton
There I was, 36000 feet up in the air… again… drunk, happy and in love… again! I think I have told similar stories before, just each time with a different…
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Drunk in love
The other day a newly-made friend asked me why I am still single. Each time I get this question – which is all freaking the time – I answer by…
Time heals all
What a difference a year makes… one year ago I was floating on butterflies to the castle I had built in the skyline of Rotterdam and one year later I…
25 minutes of counseling is not enough
Last night I had a meeting with my study counselor. This is a regular “subject” in our class schedule. At the end of the year we have these individual meetings…
So much for my happy ending
As usual I will not include the names of anyone involved in this blog for the sake of their privacy. I also will try to make this as short as…
X-factor results are like my love life
As I sit here watching yet another shocking The X-factor USA result show I realize that this show is exactly like my love life: shocking, unpredictable and disappointing. You know…
Drama is my middle name
I’m starting to think that the problem with my (love) life is… me. Maybe if I was a little less assuming, cared less or was a little less dramatic, things would…
Same Script, Different Cast
I think it was Whitney Houston that sang a song called “Same script, different cast”… or was it some other black R&B diva? I don’t know… I just want to…
The Gemini curse continues
In my 25 years of existence I am still unable to decipher my physical attraction to the zodiac sign: Gemini… my life story keeps spinning like a revolving door. I…
Flying back home with mixed feelings
Here I am writing high in the sky again…. flying back to Paramaribo. All this blogging at 36.000ft seems to have become a habit of mine. Two and a half…
