Friday, January 06, 2006

Steering-Column Lock

Right after work I went to meet with Rikke at the grocery Store.. Bought some food for dinner salmon, shrimps, cucumber, tomatoes, letters, etc for a real nice dinner and it taste soooo yummi in my tummy....On our way home from the Grocery I couldn´t turn my key so I called Falck so they could come and help me because i had no idea at that time what was wrong.. While i waited for them to come my cousin M called and she told me that it could be steering-column lock so I had to shake the steering wheel and Emil thought it was very funny and laughed so hard LMAO.. I did too feeling so stupid that I didn´t know it could be that... It helped and i called to Falck to cancelled and said I´m sorry to bother you.. Finally home..
After the delicious meal, we saw 2 great movies and ate too much sweets...

Bf was gone from today and untill tomorrow at dinner time.... With his work..

Der var en gulerod, en agurk og en pik. Saa sagde guleroden: Naar jeg bliver stor bliver jeg spist. Agurken: trordu at du har det svaert, naar jeg bliver stor og saftig bliver jeg skraaet over og spist. Pikken. Tror i, at i har det haardt? Naar jeg bliver stiv og saftig, faar jeg en plastik pose over hovedet, bliver stukket ind i et sort hul og banket mod en vaeg, lige indtil jeg braekker mig og besvimer....

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