{"id":217,"date":"2011-11-19T11:56:00","date_gmt":"2011-11-19T10:56:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hetismooieenraamtezijn.wordpress.com\/2011\/11\/19\/ongelukje\/"},"modified":"2011-11-19T11:56:00","modified_gmt":"2011-11-19T10:56:00","slug":"ongelukje","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/2011\/11\/19\/ongelukje\/","title":{"rendered":"Ongelukje"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">Ik weet dat ik een ongelukje ben.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">Mijn moeder zei nog zo &#8216;pas op, Johan!&#8217;<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 tegen papa,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">maar ja net iets te laat. Daar was ik dan<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Ha, ha,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">een kleine schrijffout, een slip of the pen.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">Als de pil er was geweest,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">hadden zij mij nooit verwekt,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">maar &#8217;t principe van de pil<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">was toen nog niet eens ontdekt<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">en ik zit in dat belachelijke leven<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">en ik ben altijd een ongeluk gebleven.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">Nou ja, toen ik er w\u00e1s waren ze blij,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">ik niet. Ik ben nooit blij geweest.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">Ik denk: wat doe ik hier in godsnaam bij,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">een outsider, een bietse op het feest<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">en w\u00e1t voor een feest?<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">Maar waar ik me zo kwaad op maken kan:<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">m&#8217;n moeder zei nog zo &#8216;pas op, Johan!&#8217;,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">maar ja Johan ging door, echt iets voor Johan,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">en ik kwam er.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">God, wat jammer.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span class=\"Apple-style-span\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><i><span class=\"Apple-style-span\">&#8211; Annie M.G. Schmidt<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ik weet dat ik een ongelukje ben. Mijn moeder zei nog zo &#8216;pas op, Johan!&#8217; \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 tegen papa, maar ja net iets te laat. Daar was ik dan \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Ha, ha, een kleine schrijffout, een slip of the pen. Als de pil er was geweest, hadden zij mij nooit verwekt, maar &#8217;t principe van de pil [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[12],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/217"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=217"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/217\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=217"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=217"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=217"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}