Man, what a day! Seriously, De-Meern, you’ve got me all twisted up. So, I woke up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.
First off, I hit the streets of De-Meern. I’m talking about the good ol’ Zandweg. You know, the one that’s always packed with cyclists? Yeah, that one. I’m dodging bikes like I’m in some weird video game. I swear, if I had a euro for every time I almost got run over, I’d be rich.
Then, I decided to grab some coffee at this cute little spot on the Hoofdweg. The barista, bless her heart, was super friendly. But then, she spills my cappuccino all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. I mean, who doesn’t love a little coffee shower, right?
After that, I strolled down to the De Meern shopping center. Man, it was packed! Like, I thought I was at a concert or something. I’m weaving through the crowd, trying to avoid bumping into people. And then, BAM! I see this cute dog. I’m talking about a fluffy golden retriever. I’m like, “Aww, look at that cutie!” But then, the owner yanks the leash, and the dog almost takes me out. I’m like, “Chill, dude! I just wanna pet your dog!”
So, I finally make it to the park near the De Meern train station. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees everywhere, kids playing, and I’m just trying to relax. But then, outta nowhere, this kid starts crying. Like, full-on wailing. I’m thinking, “What’s going on?” Turns out, he lost his ice cream. I mean, I get it, that’s a tragedy. But come on, kid, it’s just ice cream!
Then, I see my buddy, Jeroen. He’s always up for a laugh. We start chatting, and he tells me about this wild party happening later. I’m like, “Count me in!” But then, he mentions it’s at some random place on the Veldweg. I’m like, “Where even is that?” He just shrugs, and I’m left Googling it like a total noob.
Fast forward a bit, and I’m back on the streets. I’m feeling good, right? But then, I step in a puddle. Not just any puddle, but the biggest one ever. My shoes are soaked, and I’m like, “Why me?” I can’t even be mad, though. It’s De-Meern, and this stuff happens.
Later, I finally find the party. It’s at this cool house on the Veldweg. I walk in, and it’s lit! Music blasting, people dancing, and I’m just vibing. But then, I see someone spill a drink all over the floor. I’m like, “Not again!” But everyone’s laughing, and I can’t help but join in.
As the night goes on, I’m feeling all the emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster. I even tried to dance, but let’s be real, I’m not winning any awards for that.
By the end of the night, I’m exhausted but happy. De-Meern, you’ve got your quirks, but I wouldn’t trade this day for anything. It was a wild ride, and I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings.