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Nee, ik ben niet aan het Google-en. De meeste fotootjes zijn van mijzelve. (nee, u hoeft niet in gejuich uit te barsten vanwege hoogstaande kwaliteit, want ja, ik kan beter) Ja, ik heb net de scanner ontdekt. (heb er vanavond sla en olijven onder gegooid. heeeeel verrassend) Dus de komende tijd weinig Bla en veel Sla (en aanverwante ongein) Ik ben het getyp over dagelijkse zaken een beetje beu. Een geval van: doen anderen beter. (ja, vind ik echt)
De nieuwe layout van log komt eraan. Er wordt hier hard gewerkt en hard gevloekt. In die nieuwe layout ook meer plaatjes. Ik hou van plaatjes. Ik heb Heel Veel plaatjes.
Alle linkjes naar mensen met een andere url zijn inmiddels aangepast, dus iedereen is goed te vinden. (ja, ook eindelijk Hippopotame die iets wilde met html wel of niet, afijn: is gebeurd. excuses voor de vertraging)

Ik ga weer eens verder. Het is nog niet af.

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