This is BBC World...
Why do I always wake up with BBC World on the TV? Hmmm blogs are always funny, because there is so much I want to write but you can't actually remember what... it makes sense to me(!) Im still loving CPH, even if it is really dream like.
Ive had such an amazing time here, and already Im starting to get depressed at the fact that I will have to leave at some point. No go on the year long thing. While Ive been in Copenhagen, although everything has been a complete whirlwind, I had a chance to sit and think about life and what I want etc... this is starting to get heavy. Why am I writing this on my blog?
Irish Claire was here last week which was really kool. It was wicked to see here again after such a long time. - I want some photos - give me some goddamn photos!!! It was a blast although as the host I did feel alittle disappointed that it wasnt as wild as I had planned it to be. But hey, even the best plans dont always go according to. - But I think she had a wicked time. And we finished the state visit my rounding it off with thte traditional visit to tivoli to visit. Which as usual was amaziing. Hurray for HC Anderson.
Riots riots riots. Where to begin. Getting back to the "This is BBC World from London" theme, I was watching the riots in Budapest. My G'Dad phoned me to say that "good job you werent there" while at the same time I was thinking "i wish I was in Budapest". Brings back memories of the first few nights in Denmark, when we all went to a MASSIVE street party in some random suburb o CPH. - which surprise surpsrise turned into a riot and had all the riot police etc that went with it. Ah. My first riot. Although we thought it was probably a good time to remove ourselves from the battlefield at the earliest possible moment! *SIGH*.
I few more things I just I would remind myself of mefore I forget. I got my first bike yesterday! Correction. I got my first usable bike yesterday!! Ben came with me to help choose but in the end the little guy in the shop wasnt asking alot for what we both thought was a pretty decent bike and I paid the grand total of 796 kroner. Which is about 80 quid. Not bad methinks. Although I could ride it because I hadnt got any lights. ..... Although if truth be told Im still putting off riding it till today because Im bricking it about the bloody bicycle motorways in CPH!!!! AH!
In other news my mentor took me to ikea to get some stuf for my room, which she took me in her swanky Freelander. Swish! Cheers Camilla. Camilla really didnt have to take to take me, and I am really really appreciative that she has taken such an interst to look after me. Although it does seem that half my my female friends have taken it upon themselves to adopt me and make sure that Im eating properly. Weird.
This post is going to go on for ages, but I dotn care. Like Jenny when shes started to drink. I have to go the whole hog.
Other things on my mind.
1. I hope Olivia is having a balst in Sheffield after her first week of being a fresher there. Fingers crossed. I know how hard it is being the new person on the first night totally away from home
2. I visited, with Chris and Jenny, my old teacher from Lower Halstow, Anna Jeppeson in the middle of the Danish countryside in which she threw a small party for all her old stusdents which she hold every year, wwhich was cool because its important to retain that link with the past. Although Jenny and Chris moaned about the price of the ticket and in the end the bloody train broke down and we had to catch buses. - So much for Danish efficiency!!
3. My bloody books havent arrived from England. Bloody amazon. - Im considering taking legal action. went to the bloody post office and they havent had it. To use the legal term. "Shit happens!"
4. My english phone decided to reject my danish sim card. bloody great! SO then I had to spend another 300 kroner on a shitty phone which I didnt really need.
Hmmmm Im beginning to use the word bloddy a bit to much in this post so I think its time I signed off. If I dont post again its becuase ive been killed of the trecherous Danish Cycle Lanes!
Ciao x
PS I really need to stop getting the holiday feeling and start doing some work.
Ive had such an amazing time here, and already Im starting to get depressed at the fact that I will have to leave at some point. No go on the year long thing. While Ive been in Copenhagen, although everything has been a complete whirlwind, I had a chance to sit and think about life and what I want etc... this is starting to get heavy. Why am I writing this on my blog?
Irish Claire was here last week which was really kool. It was wicked to see here again after such a long time. - I want some photos - give me some goddamn photos!!! It was a blast although as the host I did feel alittle disappointed that it wasnt as wild as I had planned it to be. But hey, even the best plans dont always go according to. - But I think she had a wicked time. And we finished the state visit my rounding it off with thte traditional visit to tivoli to visit. Which as usual was amaziing. Hurray for HC Anderson.
Riots riots riots. Where to begin. Getting back to the "This is BBC World from London" theme, I was watching the riots in Budapest. My G'Dad phoned me to say that "good job you werent there" while at the same time I was thinking "i wish I was in Budapest". Brings back memories of the first few nights in Denmark, when we all went to a MASSIVE street party in some random suburb o CPH. - which surprise surpsrise turned into a riot and had all the riot police etc that went with it. Ah. My first riot. Although we thought it was probably a good time to remove ourselves from the battlefield at the earliest possible moment! *SIGH*.
I few more things I just I would remind myself of mefore I forget. I got my first bike yesterday! Correction. I got my first usable bike yesterday!! Ben came with me to help choose but in the end the little guy in the shop wasnt asking alot for what we both thought was a pretty decent bike and I paid the grand total of 796 kroner. Which is about 80 quid. Not bad methinks. Although I could ride it because I hadnt got any lights. ..... Although if truth be told Im still putting off riding it till today because Im bricking it about the bloody bicycle motorways in CPH!!!! AH!
In other news my mentor took me to ikea to get some stuf for my room, which she took me in her swanky Freelander. Swish! Cheers Camilla. Camilla really didnt have to take to take me, and I am really really appreciative that she has taken such an interst to look after me. Although it does seem that half my my female friends have taken it upon themselves to adopt me and make sure that Im eating properly. Weird.
This post is going to go on for ages, but I dotn care. Like Jenny when shes started to drink. I have to go the whole hog.
Other things on my mind.
1. I hope Olivia is having a balst in Sheffield after her first week of being a fresher there. Fingers crossed. I know how hard it is being the new person on the first night totally away from home
2. I visited, with Chris and Jenny, my old teacher from Lower Halstow, Anna Jeppeson in the middle of the Danish countryside in which she threw a small party for all her old stusdents which she hold every year, wwhich was cool because its important to retain that link with the past. Although Jenny and Chris moaned about the price of the ticket and in the end the bloody train broke down and we had to catch buses. - So much for Danish efficiency!!
3. My bloody books havent arrived from England. Bloody amazon. - Im considering taking legal action. went to the bloody post office and they havent had it. To use the legal term. "Shit happens!"
4. My english phone decided to reject my danish sim card. bloody great! SO then I had to spend another 300 kroner on a shitty phone which I didnt really need.
Hmmmm Im beginning to use the word bloddy a bit to much in this post so I think its time I signed off. If I dont post again its becuase ive been killed of the trecherous Danish Cycle Lanes!
Ciao x
PS I really need to stop getting the holiday feeling and start doing some work.

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