Fantastic music. I listend to this an awful lot when I was little, but then I stopped. I wonder why.. But now I just dogged it up from my fathers old vinyl collection, and had completely forgotten how great they are!

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Which way to go?

DAMN BEUTIFUL BOYS

MA DAY

Today I had a nice day.

I spent half of it in the school, which was fine.. I fell asleep in the science class, almost lost my friends mittens and ate allot of raisins. I like raisins. What a wild day of school, indeed.

Afterwords I went home, cooked some pasta, and arrived late (as usual) for the theatrepractice. In the break I found a little bag of candy in the kitchen, which I insidiously ate with my best friend. uh CRIME..

Now im home, sitting on my bed, feeling a bit restless. I think I will paint my fingernails red. And maybe also wash my hair.. It is pretty greasy.

Hello Friday

Pictures from culturebox. Good music, good beer, good
people, good kebab, good talks, good evening, good life.

COPENHAGEN

I love being young in Copenhagen.

I love the people of Copenhagen. The wack, wierd and wonderful people of Copenhagen. I love them truly.

I love the food, I love the smell. I love the buildings and the architecture.

I love the parties, I love the so much. I love the music and the culture.

I love the atmosphere and the way things are taken as they come.

I love the rainy days, I love the sunny days. I love every single day of living.

Because the greatest thing is to be young and free in Copenhagen!

Friday. Sitting and eating homemade pasta with spicy tomato sauce. Chill at Signes place with the girls later and culture box afterwords! Im livin' the sweet life

Lovely film, lovely music. They keep it real, they
keep it simple. Just liketrue film music should be.
I like it.

I miss the US. I miss the white snow at christmas time , I miss the friendly and kind people. I miss the food, the fat, delicious and huge amount you always get. I miss the lovely language, the nature and the big houses. I miss the way you always feel at home no mater where you go. I miss the profit, the kindness and happiness people happily share with each other. I miss it, yes I do. But most of all I miss my Grandma and Grandpa. Miu

It's 3 'o'clock in the morning and i'm awake. It's dark outside. So dark. I cant fall asleep, even though I know I should. Everyone else is. The whole city is sleeping. The silence is creeping up to me and wraps me up tight like a big carpet. The darkness combined with the silence makes me wonder about life. I like thinking about life, because there is no right answer. Only you know what real life is all about. But right now, I wish that thoughts about life would just go away so I could sleep. Goodnight.

Laughing at the russian lady in the Pinoccio song. Having a great time, on top of a wack evening. Lovely.

Two words. Pure art.

Life is a bitch.

"Start with the beginning, and when you get to the end, stop" That was what my dad used to tell me, when I had trouble writhing an essay. These words might sound a bit stupid, but if you really think about them, it's a very clever way of thinking. A problem might be hard and confusing, yes, but you should never give up. Never ever. Just start from the beginning and work your way forward. Keep going after your dream, and never stop, until you have reached it.

That sure is pretty wise.

I love my father when he talks big thoughts. He is always so philosophic and serious and speaks as if he were the wisest man in the world. And all I can do is sit here and nod and lol silently inside. mehehehe

We learn so much in science class!