"We'll always have Paris."

My sister got dumped by her boyfriend. They got together when I got together with my boyfriend and that was five years ago. I got dumped after three months (you've all heard the story), but these guys... Nothing could tear them apart. It was rather annoying actually, but my sister was happy so I tried to be happy for her. (I wasn't always, but I tried to.) A few years ago they got an apartment and moved in together. The apartment was ugly as shit and no matter how many times you call brown "coffee latte" it's still the same colour as the stuff you squeeze out at the loo. A year or so later they moved and their new apartment had all the potential in the world, but mostly just looked like a mess. When I went there I couldn't see my sister anywhere except in the overfull closet. Weird, isn't it?
Anyway, now he's dumped her and she doesn't seem too upset so I suppose it's a good thing. However... he wouldn't let her in to get her stuff. He threatened my mother when she went to get the key to the apartment and yesterday when my sister, once again, tried to get her things, she found them just inside the entrance door to the apartment complex. Are all of her things there? No. Will he let her in to get the rest? Probably not. Am I telling my family to bring a police officer? Yes.

So why am I telling you all this? Well, I have to get it out of my system. You see, there are quite a few people in this world that I'm willing to die for - if you've ever wondered why I don't have many friends this is the reason, sacrificing your life for half the population would be a bit annoying (mostly since I really like my life). When people hurt my friends I tend to get a bit angry (even if the hurting one is myself). There is, however, one person I'd do anything in the world for and that person is my sister. If I had to spend several years in jail because something happened to her ex-boyfriend then I would do it. So that's the reason I'm sharing with you - to stop myself from doing something stupid.

I'm going to the Netherlands tomorrow. At the moment I don't really look forward to it. Then again - at the moment I don't really look forward to anything. I'm sure it'll be better once I've eaten, taken a shower, done my laundry, cleaned up a bit, studied for a while and then fixed my sink. After all, I really do love airports, I'm really fond of the Netherlands and I know I'll have a great time.