When i left the house with my bike to go to the trainstation, I saw the parcel service ringing my doorbell. Luckily my dad answered the door. So it's a surprise what it will be when I come home tonight.
It can be the one or the other. In other words, my camera or my dress. It almost feels like Sinterklaas. For you non dutchies out there, here you will find an explanation about Sinterklaas About Sinterklaas
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