Here goes:
Night at the Ballet--Pictures weren't allowed but... ah well. I am sneaky. nyehhehe.
We watched the Midsummer Night's Dream by William Shakespeare
Some of you might know of a very surprising development in my life. I have started to...run. Yes, voluntary exercise is what I am talking about, and
no there is nobody chasing behind me with a paddle.
The area around Signalhuset.
I was running the other day when I saw the cutest dog ever! It looked really happy to see me for some reason and kept trying to run towards me which I thought was sweet UNTIL, it ran with so much energy that it got CHOKED on its own collar and literally did a backflip due to the sheer force. I was smiling really widely at it when this happened too. And then it looked really embarrassed so I o.Oed and the smile slid off my
face before I looked away to save it from further humiliation. Yes, I am a heartbreaker, I know.
Haha. Amager. (Pronounced simply as "Ah-ma," don't ask me to explain because I can't. Such are the complexities of the Danish language.)
Windmill thingums on Amager! Makes sense because it is so damned windy!
One of the parks in the city, don't remember which.
Lastly, I was trudging uphill from King's Cross station in London all the way back to Angel Station to find Cheryl (Mind you this is starting from Euston because I took the bus in the wrong direction. Grrr.) when I saw this sign and snorted to myself and had to stop and take a picture. I apologize but I have the sense of humour of a 14 year old adolescent boy, as I've said before.
Ok, that's all folks!
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