Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Signing for a new future

Wendy and I signed the contract tonight. Now we are officially the new tenants of the place, drastically changing tracks in our current life. It's a bit scary that this is all happening so fast, but it is even more exciting. It was time for both of us to take this step.

I know Wendy for more than two years and I'm convinced that there won't be any problems between us. I guess we'll learn to know each other in a different way, but I'm not even remotely afraid or worried about that. At this time I can't think of anyone else I would even dare taking this step with. We both hope we'll find peace and quiet in this new place. The future will tell.


Friday, July 21, 2006

First watch

We went to have a look to the house today. We were guided around by the current tenant and his girlfriend. There are three bedrooms: a large one, a bit smaller one, and a third which you can only use as a baby-room or a small computerroom. There's a dry basement and an attic, a bathroom, kitchen, living room and dining room. And a toilet, of course. The places aren't very big, but they sure are big enough to do something with. We decided to take it.

The decision had to be made fast, because other interested people were coming over too, and the first one with the agreement gets it. No option, no time to sleep on it. Sometimes you have to be able to decide fast, and this was one of those times. You won't find any better for such a good price!

After the conversation with the landlord, we found out that he is going to put double-glass windows, a new front door, and make some other adjustmenst to the house. He seems like a social and honest person.

We've got everything we need to get the paperwork and upfront payments done. Tuesday we are meeting him again to sign the contract. Exciting!


Thursday, July 20, 2006

Roommates

Today we've had a consultant visiting our company. He is one of the persons we are working together with on our current project. In the evening he needed a ride to the train station, so I took him there. On my way back to work, I went to McDonald's drive-thru for a refreshing chocolate milkshake... mm yummie. While I was driving back to the office, I got a message on my mobile phone.

The message was something like "Hey! A friend of mine has let me know there is a nice place for rent. I already had a look and it's promising! What do you think of becoming roommates?"

It came from Wendy, my soulmate. I didn't have to sleep on the question whether I wanted to become roommates or not. That was a no-brainer: of course I do. She made an appointment with the landlord. Tomorrow we're going to visit the place. I'm curious!


Monday, July 17, 2006

Phantasialand

Saturday morning, 5.30am. A song of Marco Borsato sounds through the clockradio and announces it's time to rise and shine. I rose, but I refused to shine. I forgot what a pain it was to get up so early, especially when it was already past midnight when my cheeck eventually touched the pillow. Yes. The cheeck of my face, you weirdo.

But look at the bright side: we're going to Phantasialand today!! It is an amusement-slash-fantasypark where you have variations, going from slow merry-go-rounds (aka a Carousel) to exciting, breathtaking and violently fast thrill rides.


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Phantasialand is located in Germany. I recently bought a Tom Tom One GPS for my car, but unfortunately it only contains the Benelux maps (Belgium, Netherlands, Luxemburg). Most fortunately, a friend has a Garmin GPS with German maps which I could borrow. I swapped it for my Tom Tom since she had to go to Centerparks in the Netherlands this weekend. Good swap if you ask me :-)

After a two hour drive, a short stop in between, and a lot of frustration (our following car wasn't following at all; it was constantly stalling as if the gas pedal had to be touched gently), we finally arrived. The nice computerized GPS woman guided us right to the entrance. What a lady. But so ... artificial.

The cashier, another lady, was a little more reluctant to help us. She had a weird look on her face when we wanted to exchange our prepaid vouchers for a real entrance ticket. She eventually mumbled something in German and gave us the tickets. We must have looked like gangsters.

Our first attraction of the day was the Race for Atlantis. We didn't know what to expect, we thought it had something to do with water. Wrong. Once inside, after the short queue, we sat down on a platform that was raised a few feet in the air. We didn't know what was happening, but seconds later we realised we were inside a simulator. It was an IMAX movie, projected on a screen (a so called "Dome Screen"), so big you couldn't see the edges around it. It was a little fun. Not much more to say if you know IMAX movies. It wasn't 3D, but it was visually satisfying. Fun to do if you have kids. You can view some images here.

We then followed the natural trail of the park, going into as much things that we were even remotely interested in. The Silvermine, Hollywood Tour, Wildwash Creek, Temple of the Night Hawk and River Quest are just a few of the long list. The latter proved to be a lot of waterfun, definitely worth the long wait.

But a few rides were so amazing they still give me the goosebumps. Let's elaborate:

  • Mystery Castle: the waiting queue wasn't the classic, boring queue you'd expect. It was a journey through a haunted fortress. Occasionally, a huge hooded man (a real person) would jump out of the dark right next to you. It scared the shit out of most of the women. Once you've passed a library, a chapel, and something that looks like a secret laboratory, you end up in front of a wooden gate. It's the entrance to the tower. You know nothing... you hear nothing strange or out of the ordinary. You don't know what to expect. It was exciting even before it began!

    Once inside, it reminded me of the Dalton Terror in Walibi Belgium (ex-Sixflags). We thought that, just like the Dalton Terror, we would be carefully raised and have a thrilling freefall once arrived at the top. Wrong. We sat down and were heavily secured in our seats. Employees in white coats, looking like nutty professors, wandered around, checking if everything was tight.

    The lights went out.. it was completely dark. You could hear a pin fall. Then it happened: we were launched in the air at a breathtaking speed of I-don't-know-how-fast but man .. it was amazing! Once at the highest point, you drop down as fast as you got up, and when you expect it to be all over, you'll go up and down a few more times, but in small bits and perhaps even randomized. You don't know where your head is!

  • Colorado Adventure: it looks like an ordinary train, but don't be misguided. It's fast, it's thrilling, it's crazy, and it doesn't stop for anything! It was a rather long ride as well. I don't remember it doing loops, but it has some nasty turns and dives.

  • Black Mamba: newcomer for the 2006 season. Let's just call it an upside-down rollercoaster where your legs hang loose. It takes you on a thrilling ride of high speed, taking various sharp turns, long dives, corcscrew turns, loopings, etc. The queue was quite short to be such a new ride. I think a lot of people were too frightened to enter. It does look dangerously scary, really. For more info, also visit this dedicated Black Mamba website.

General feeling: it was a hot sunny day, it turned out to be a very tiresome trip and the two hour drive wasn't exactly worth it, even with the fun we had. Almost everything is advertised in German. We noticed Dutch and English signs a couple of times only. The food isn't very tasty, nor is there a lot to choose from.

It was also peculiar, and probably a reason for the former, that there weren't many tourists. Most people were German. Lots of cute (lesbian) girls though. That made up for something :-)


Where are my socks?

My "Cya tomorrow" in the previous post turned out to be a bit longer than initially expected. I wish all my "tomorrow"-days were that long! Unfortunately, it's quite the opposite that caused the neglection of my digital window to the world.

Today I want to write about something that could happen to all of us. And to me.

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Imagine your bankcard requires a renewal, for whatever reason you may think of. In my case it was because:

  • I switched from a java-based webbanking application (requires specific software which can cause a lot of trouble!) to an application that requires a digipass to logon

  • My bank account changed to a basic account because I turned 25 (before I had an account that was especially for -25yr, which had some advantages)
I received a letter that my new card was waiting for me at my local bank. Because the bank office is only accessible for people that don't work or are on vacation (doh, it's only open during business hours), I wasn't able to pick it up for at least the next coming month. So I called to my bank, asking whether it was a problem. "No no, not a problem, the card stays here for 2 months" was the answer I got. So I thought I'd wait to pick it up as soon as I was one of the lucky ones on vacation.

Last Friday I tried to overbook some money from one account to another using webbanking. My card was rejected. So I called to the helpdesk and they told me that my card was blocked for webbanking access because that new shiny card was waiting for me. Ok, I could live with that as long as I had the guarantee that drawing money from a selfbanking terminal or paying with my card wouldn't be a problem. "No no, not a problem" was again the answer. But, as you could have guessed, it wasn't meant to be that easy.

On the same Friday, the night before leaving for a trip to Phantasialand (see one of my next posts), I wanted to draw some money from a selfbanking terminal. Card rejected ... say WHAT? I called the same number of the helpdesk that I had dialled on my mobile before and the guy there told me that he couldn't help me. Instead he started faking his empathy of how frustrating this must be for me, but that I should go to my local bank office. I asked him (and I didn't fake my sarcasm) if I needed to remind him it was Friday evening 10pm and that the office he referred to wouldn't be opening anytime sooner than 56 hours later. Oh, and I did mention I was about to leave the country the next day. But this didn't change a thing to the situation.

"So it is common that you deactivate my current bank card while I haven't picked up my new one?", I asked. The eerie silence that followed suggested the answer was "Yes it is".

Anyone ever said that money stinks? Having said that, where are my old socks? So I can at least store my OWN money back in a place where I can always access it...