As seen in the hallway of my dormroom.
Translated it sounds something like this:
To whoever stole my meat from the fridge on the first floor! THANK YOU!
I’ve ran out of money for the week and now I don’t have any food left!
Should I go steal myself now?
A couple of hours later, someone wrote underneath:
Sorry, it was tasty!
dat is gewoon zalig =)
“Wat moet moet ik nu gaan doen?”
—> Traantje late
OMG :D
Ja Ruben,
daar kunnen een paar mensen die ik ken wel iets mee te maken hebben.