01 - Summer 2013
My roommate always tells me, not to play with the backpack, because she thinks, sometime I will destroy it. However, actually nobody is playing with the backpack!
These are not the christians ...
... but other noisy people out there.
I hate noisy people!
Where am I?
I'm hiding in the corridor because ...
...
... christians are making noise again!
Well, that's all I have to say to those crazy christians ...
...
And now there is space for a meal again.
Help, it's a thunderstorm out there!
So I'm better hiding under the bed.
My roommate was asking "Hey Filou, you want to drink the Filou-wine?"
No, thanks. I prefer my normal food.
