Friday, December 21, 2007
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Nyt profilbillede
Monday, August 13, 2007
Oi oi!
Sommerferien flyver afsted, og jeg synes lige, at den er startet. Det er skønt at kunne gøre, hvad man vil. Uanset (unaset - ftw!) hvad andre siger, så vil jeg altså til hver en tid foretrække at arbejde fremfor at gå i skole. Frihed min bare røv. Seriøst - man har lektier hele tiden, og når man har ferie, skal man alligevel arbejde, for ellers har man ikke råd til bøger. Så jer der går og synes, at det er åh så fedt at være studerende, I må sgu gerne gøre sygeplejeskolen færdig for mig.
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Nokia.dk
Friday, June 29, 2007
Sommerferie
Opgaven.. Ja, med alle de ting der har haft indflydelse på vores gruppe, så er resultatet ok. Det kunne bestemt være bedre, men lige nu vil jeg bare gerne have, at jeg består. Uanset hvad. Men vil da gerne have mere end 6... Men jeg skal bestå for at komme til Australien, så det er det vigtigste.
Idag skal jeg til optiker.. Jeg har haft linser den sidste uge - jeg kan bare ikke rigtig se med dem, så jeg er nødt til at tage dem af hele tiden. Men nu får vi se, hvad hun siger. Tror ikke lige, at de her linser passer til mig.
Lige nu tænker jeg, at jeg burde have arbejdet noget mere i sidste måned, for så ville jeg have nogle flere penge at gøre med i juli. Men om ikke andet må jeg få lidt af mine feriepenge udbetalt.. Eller stjæle lidt fra min budgetkonto. Så mon ikke det går. Skal alligevel bruge meget af tiden på at arbejde...
Men glædelig sommer!
Sunday, June 24, 2007
You know You've been in Denmark too long, when...
You think there is no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing.
You think its normal to pick up a girl in a pub, walk her to her bike and ride with her back home.
You understand why not every type of meat can be put together on top of bread.
You think its impolite to sit next to someone in a bus if there is a bench where you can sit on your own.
You go to the supermarket and buy three good beers and 10 not too good ones.
You can open a beer bottle with almost anything.
You honestly believe that the distance between Copenhagen and Aalborg is long.
You can tell the difference between a Grøn Tuborg and a Carlsberg beer
The first thing you do on entering a bank/post office/pharmacy etc. is to look for the queue number machine.
You accept that you will have to queue to take a queue number.
When a stranger on the street smiles at you, you assume that:
a. he is drunk;
b. he is insane;
c. he is American;
d. he is all of the above.
Silence is fun.
It no longer seems excessive to spend 800 kr. on alcohol in a single night.
You know that "religious holiday" means "let's get pissed".
You use "Mmmm" as conversation filler.
The word "yes" is an intake of breath.
You have only two facial expressions, smiling or blank
Traditional dinners may not necessarily mean a cooked meal.
You forget how to open canned beer.
Can't remember when to say "please" and "excuse me".
You will leave a pub if you can't find a seat.
Your wardrobe no longer has suits but blue shirts and mustard colored sports jackets and lots of denim.
You don't mind paying the same for a 200-metre bus ride as you do for going 10 kms.
You don't look twice at businessmen in dark suits wearing white sport socks.
You start to believe that if it weren't for Denmark's efforts, the world would probably collapse pretty soon.
You find yourself more interested in the alcohol content than the name of the wine.
It feels natural to wear sport clothes and a backpack everywhere.
You know the meaning of life has something to do with the word "hyggelig".
You are very surprised when you receive compliments about ANYTHING - including your appearance/clothing! In fact when you do, you find it suspicious and start thinking they might have ulterior motives.
You've completely forgotten what a "date" is - no one ever comes to pick you up and unexpected gifts are VERY unexpected.
You don't think it strange that no one ever comes by to visit without being invited and you never show up at any one's place unannounced either.
You wouldn't dream of coming even 10 minutes early to a party. (Once around the block is always an alternative)
You find yourself lighting candles when you have guests - even if it is brightly sunny outside and 20 degrees.
You offer people strange-tasting brown alcoholic liquids with their coffee in the MORNING!
Don't we love Denmark??!!
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Tanker..
Har lige læst de ældste mails jeg har liggende.. Der lå et digt fra en underviser på Handelshøjskolen, som på det tidspunkt var syg af kræft... Here goes:
Jeg lader det bare stå og tale for sig selv. Det har egentlig ikke så meget med min egen situation at gøre, men synes alligevel, at det skal have en plads på min blog.