Yesterday I was at work, minding my own tickets,
Just multitasking between work and forums and then it happened..
The boss came over and had some bad news, everybody looked up
with a glaze in their eyes.
Will this be the day everybody feared would happen?
Bla bla bla Chapter 11, chapter whatemajingy? Ooow, chapter 11 means bankrupt..
Okay and now..I grabbed Dennis by his hand and my stomach made a 360 in my body.
We all just lost our job…I lost my Job!! 35 people lost their job right at this moment.
At 12:30 pm the working days were over in one talk, in one sentence.
I was the first to receive a envelope with my resignation, the first who had to walk
to the curator, with all my colleagues staring into the distance of nothing.
I walked back to my desk and started packing all my actionfigures and other stuff
that belonged to me. American style I walked to the elevator with a cardboard box
in my hands. One moment I’m sitting behind my desk working, another moment
I’m walking home with a box filled with stuff.
I started packing yesterday, I’m moving in with Dennis in Utrecht.
I can say that this is the only thing that is positive and I’m happy about.
I feel like shit, I can not sleep, I’m not hungry and I really want this hell to be over
soon.. The sooner the better please..






