I started out with a simple big glass jar, with some rocks in it, some waterplants, and a couple of shrimp I bought in the shop. They survived for a very long time, and I spend more and more time simply zoning out, and watching the shrimp. Just 5 minutes of shrimp watching a week works wonders to relax your mind.
After a long time I encountered a very nice square aquarium in a pet shop, and I just went for it. I bought the square aquarium and some plants, a bag of little rocks and a bag of soil, and started preparing the move. Setting up the new aquarium was easy. Soil, rocks on top. A bit of water and add the plants. A few big rocks and some big shells as decoration, and flll up the aquarium to have it half full. Wait one day, and finish the aquarium. Add the original shrimp water, add the shrimp, test the pump, test the lighting, and done.
Our shrimp are flourishing. Since I have been giving them some extra fishfood to eat, they have exploded in number. There are now around 60 shimp in the tank, and I give them new floating plants every couple of months, which they seem to love. In addition they sometimes get some dried leaves, of small pinecones, or even small squid skeletons (for the calcium).
The stress! We can feel the tention at home, the excitement. All these emotions, and the match is still a few days away. For Alan it does not matter. His spirit is up! High up, his thoughts are of victory. He is focused on only one thing. Every night we train football. Every visit to the park we need to bring a football. Every visit to a park with an area with grass we need to take Alan’s special football shoes. On wednesday is his first official match with his new team ‘Formento’ against another team!
Artificial intelligence is a thing we keep hearing more and more about, but what are we really talking about? Is it really something smart and intelligent. It is certainly smart, but sadly the intelligent part still needs to be created.
The soccer gene is completely lacking in my. Father Kees and mother Nel were both soccer trainers with various youth teams at VVSB (The local team from Noordwijkerhout). My brother Bert was also a player. I was sometimes forces to visit the games and watch, but I prefered to spend my time picking grass for my rabbits. The game was not interesting to me, and I still don’t care for it.
I can still remember the situation perfectly. As a little boy I was sitting on the couch, next to my little brother and my family. We were all watching
It is getting ridiculous! 
We are taking a short break and we’ll be going to
I will become a coach. The date we have to focus on is Saturday the 19th. The event is the