A garbled plot from a scrambled brain.
Yah.
So.
I’m just lying awake. Thinking. Wondering. Being f-ing paranoid. It probably wasn’t the best thing to turn on my computer because it turns out, I might not be paranoid at all! :/
Waah!
A good old-fashioned “WAAH!” as last uttered when I was an innocent first year in high school. (You know what I’m talking of, Kathrine 
)
Oh by the way, I’m getting pretty good at typing with this Hellboy-like hand of mine.
Broken limps are Nature’s way of saying “RELAX!”
“Read your homework, tone down the partying/drinking and stop goofing around!”
I still think Mother Nature could have been a liiiiiittle more subtle with that message…
I fell from a roof on Friday. I broke my arm and got seven stitches in my chin. I’m okay apart from that.
I wont be doing much blogging the next five or more weeks. One-hand-typing is very slow.
It sucks, aber so ist es.
I love to be falling in like.
When you’re getting to know a person as a friend, it can be like falling in love. You want to be with her/him all the time and share the thing you have in common or just talk for hours about anything.
I don’t want to be alone much these days. I wanna be around all the lovely people I’m getting to know (better). Which is kind of complicated when I’m studying at uni. I don’t want to read at home, I’d rather hang out at KUA with the film and media people. Drink a beer (!), chat with the girls, play foosball. I don’t want to listen to radio montages from the sixties, I wanna watch Firefly at Frederik’s. I dont want to sleep, I’d rather watch Friends all night long in Ina’s bed. I don’t want to organise my notes, I want to shoot a film with the EFC-boys. I don’t want to go to Athens with my family, I’d rather… Well, okay, I wanna go to Athens. 
I’m looking forward to the sun.
PS I love to be on hugging terms with people. Not just when you say hello/goodbye, but to be able to give people a hug for no special reason whatsoever!
Boys and girls make friends in different ways.
Girls hesitate more with mixing established friend groups with new friends, or so is my feeling. Boys just think – hey, you’re cool, come join me/us in whatever we’re doing. They don’t worry if the people will “mix”. It takes a bit longer for girls to do that…
I guess everybody has got different friends for doing different stuff. Some of them will mix and some won’t. It’s sometimes hard to find “all-round” friends, but they do exist.
Of course I’m generalising a lot here, but please bear with me.
Also girls befriend girls differently than they befriend boys, I guess. The same goes for boys? Maybe. They bond quickly over a football. What would be the equivalent for girls? (The average) Girls don’t share a common physical thing like that, do they?
Anyway, I like my friends – and I love that I have friends of both sexes. Missed that during Viby and highschool…
Age is a weird thing.
It’s true that it doesn’t matter that much (at all) as you get older. But then again, it does matter in some ways.
In relation to friends/people around me it doesn’t matter that much. People who would’ve been in 7th grade or older when I was in 2nd (7th graders were practically grown ups back then) are now people I talk to on a daily basis and have been working with. It’s funny (funny-peculiar, not funny-haha).
And then again: Age matters because time is going so God-damn fast!
STOP! I want off!
PS I’m almost living the life I wanted to according to my diary three years back.
Ekbátana…?
Ooh, I miss the rest of the EFC boys. Just caught up shortly with two today and hopefully I’m gonna help out at Video Marathon this weekend – would be awesome.
Making films again=yay!
Film club tonight at Hard House Amager – kom glad!
BTW I officially filed a complaint to the “consumer complaint-thingy” today. Over my lost phone that is. Phucking hell, waste of money. I learned my lesson – I’ll never shop in small shops again (and definitely not over the internet from small shops(!) that I haven’t physically seen)! Crap…
I went to watch a theatre-concert tonight called Come Together. With Beatles songs obviously.
It was very cool. Nice singing, very original interpretations of the (less known) classics, wonderful (!) costumes and awesome stage show! A tour de force in “see-what-we-can-do-with-wires,-trapdoors-and-other-stage-stuff”. And it never got boring. They never had the same gimmick twice or at least is was combined with something new.
Flying people and pianos are a hit!
But why is it that it is apparently impossible in Denmark to do a musical (-concert) without Jimmy Jørgensen?
He was cool in this though. He remembered his lyrics.
But there was so many other cooler people! It was very Cirque de Soleil-ish some of it. The costumes were really colourful and original. Awesome, awesome.
And they finished of with “Because” in an a capella version. <3
We rode our bikes there… I biked to Østre Gasværk… I haven’t gotten used to the fact that I actually live in Copenhagen and can go almost wherever I want on my bike. I’m not just visiting. I’m staying here (at least for a very long time).
I’m sitting in Ina’s room, in her huge bed. It’s cosy. I like room mates. Especially the singing ones (which is almost everybody 
).
It’s nice to read at the library – love the quietness.
Even though I still have a tendency to fall asleep. Blame it on the texts on Danish radio during WW2 or the lack of sleep after film club in Hard House Amager last night.
So anyway, I’m home; gave up on reading the rest of the texts. I’ll be fine. Like the other times.
Damn it. There’s a quote in my head… from a comic I think. I want to know where it is from! “You’re thirty-five and you’ve never been held…”
A memorable weekend – watched my first live football match and drank more beer than I’ve ever done in my whole life. And no, I’m not turning into a guy even though I had a great time.
Sorry to all you guys, who tried teaching my to drink beer through the years – the honour of succeeding in that befalls Mark and Morten. Kudos! I had to learn it sooner or later. Thank you for speeding up the process.
I’m not saying that I fully enjoy the taste but it’s not as bad as it used to be. I guess joining the party committee at film and media will help me to further develop this new skill (is beer drinking a skill? To me it is. An added skill to all my other skills ) .
Yeah. So I’m living in Copenhagen now in a most awesome apartment on Amager – KBH S(uperior!). It’s funny that I’m living right here – spend a lot of time around here during 2006/07/08. Actually visited an apartment in a neighbouring building and thought it would be cool to live here… It’s weird how things turn out.
I’m studying film and media science at University of Copenhagen which is situated three minutes on bike from our apartment. 
Sharing a flat with four/five other people is working well so far – I love having people around me all the time! Or I love that at least I always have the choice to be with someone. I’ve missed that for so long – before EFC and over the summer. Been way too much on my one…
And people come by all the time. No one ever comes by Als unless they are specially invited. I can meet up with some of my best friends (even at the university I can meet old friends). And we don’t have to plan it and get the most of the time we have together because we can see each other again tomorrow!!
Life is awesome at times.
