Friday, December 16, 2011

Trip To The City

It was the 1st of December. I woke up at 8 am, with a feeling that something was wrong. I looked under my duvet; I was frightened of the sight of a penguin laying between my legs. I was confused. What was I supposed to do? My mom wasn’t home; it was the first time I was home alone. Everything went wrong that morning. I called my good friend Mona Lisa. I asked her what to do. She said that I should look in my Bible, and there I would find the answer. The Bible said: stop and watch out for playing children. I was scared. I took my Maybelline lipstick and ate it. I looked back at the penguin, it seemed to be scared and hungry. I gave him 2 carrots and 1 mars bar and some Tulip liver paté from the fridge. He wouldn’t eat. I hide the penguin in the toilet so he wouldn’t run away from me. I gave it my Ak47 in case my dad should come home from Sunset. I ran out the door with my black bird under my arm. I took a sharp turn, and suddenly I meet my pigeon-friend. I said to him: “Hey Sofus, did you get a haircut?”. “Yes don’t you think I look gorgeous?” “Oh well, that is very beautiful”. Then I stopped and looked around. I didn’t have time to talk. I was still looking for my mom. Maybe she was on Mars? I didn’t have a clue. I ran back to my house, to see if the penguin was alright. On my way, I saw John F. Kennedy with a cucumber in his mouth, and then I got more confused. When I came back, I looked in the toilet, and the penguin was gone.
I hate those days.

Awesome trip to Thailand!

Historie med vores ord!


We were two guys travelling. We were going to Thailand. We've packed our hand luggage, and on our way to board the plane. In our luggage we had some cucumber, so that when we had to eat chili in Thailand, we would have something to take the heat. We also had some tomatoes with us, but that was because we were expecting to make some sandwiches when we arrive.

On the plane they showed some commercials, with some signs. Some of them were from Thailand, and my friend who is half Thai could read them. They said KFC and Burger king. So that's where we realised what we were going to eat the next month. 'We were loving it' even though there was no McDonald signs.

The best time of the day in Thailand is the morning. It's the most beautiful time of the day, because it's here the sunrise is. Also in the end of the day, there is a lot of people on the street, and it's hard to go anywhere without bouncing into people.

On the way around Thailand I read some facts about the country, but my friend read a book called 'the alphabet house'. But as we were driving around, we heard in the radio that Mona Lisa from france were stolen, and because my friend likes art very much, he was kinda sad.

He said that he was going to shoot the robbers, like Kennedy was shot, but not with a sniper. He was going to use an M4A1, which is the primary weapon of the American army.

The only thing we could find close to a weapon was sadly LCD tv, cables and a computer.


The trip was very good, but sadly, he did not catch the robbers.

France


Tree girls were on a trip to Paris. They wanted to see Mona Lisa in Louvre. When they came to the museum they saw on the front page of a newspaper that, John F. Kennedy, the president of USA was shot with an AK47 and dead. They were choked and they couldn’t understand how or why it could happen. They got on a café to get a cup of coffee. While they were on the café they talked about girl stuff in the future, like upcoming Chanel lipstick and the new mockingbird necklace. On the café they listened to a conversation between two people about the planet Jupiter. The people said that the planet could be seen at 11 pm. that night. They ordered some Gøl sausages with Heinz ketchup and carrots.                  


Anne, Ditte Nanna

Around the world in 80 days 2!!!!

Around the world in 80 days 2

We’ve just finished reading the book: Around the world in 80 days by Jules Verne, and let me tell it was awesome.. What a book. But what happens next is that, we get the idea to pursue their wager, and travel the world in 80 days ourselves. But to make things a bit more interesting, we’re doing it in a canoe.

It was an afternoon as cold as the surface of mercury at nighttime. The sun stood brightly on the sky, and waves were still. In the horizon a large building rose over the glancing rooftops, where an eagle circulated around. It was the head quarter of Rimmel London, what a sight. We were all packed and ready to go, with our canoe filled to the brim with Heinz Ketchup, Arla milk, tomatoes, cucumber and fried chicken. Yesterday we had prepared the canoe by nailing iron plates with a hammer onto the sides, so that we would be able to withstand a clash with even a desert eagle. A couple walked on the waterfront near us. The man looked like Kennedy and the woman looked like Mona Lisa, and they were staring at our companion, a duck. “Excuse me” they asked. “Why are you packing up a canoe, haven’t you read the sign” and she pointed the slippery underlay sign. And we saw to our fright that the water was frozen, which meant that we weren’t able to complete our journey. Sad, washed up and disappointed we returned to Langholt, where we encountered playing children and overheard a conversation by our parents, wherein they talked about given us a car, so that we would be able to continue our journey. So all in all, it was a really good day…. To be continued.

Stop Hammertime

Few hundred, or perhaps only 100 years ago, or maybe it was in between. Anyway, we were walking down a long and lonesome road, when all of a sudden a jinx flew by; we were terrified, because we knew this meant bad luck. We were right, because the jinx took a dump in our tank full of coca cola.We were so afraid of what was next to happen, that we wrapped ourselves in bubble-wrap, and we just kept on rolling. Soon we came to a little village, called Loreal Paris, quite gay, we know. As we entered the city, we saw a sign. On the sign there stood these exact letters “Humped zebra crossing” my partner almost pee-peed in his trousers, just by seeing this. It was hilarious, but then he said ‘’I have to take a piss’’. We stopped at the next restroom and he walked in there. I thought there was something wrong when it took him about 5 minutes to do his things. Maybe he shouldn’t just pee-pee, or perhaps he had been assaulted while pee-peeing. Anyway he hadn’t been assaulted, while pee-peeing. It would have been quite gross if he had. So we went on, on our legendary, over-epic journey. We got over to the local bank, and we saw the most horrific thing happen, the local thief, Taco Belly, robbed the bank, with a saw and a hammer. He was trying to take the most precious thing in the world, the bro code, written by Abraham Lincoln! He wasn’t the smartest though, since the bank-assistant just pulled out his Ma

c Donald, the newest Smith & Wesson creation with the sound of a mocking bird and killed Taco Belly. We looked at our clock to see the time. But our clocks were stopped. It was ‘’STOP hammertime!’’


Travel Writing - Going to Congo with Mogens Glistrup!

Just arrived in Congo after 12 hours of flight, we unpacked and ate a bowlful of Kellogg's Froot Loops. On the way to our bungalow we passed a sign that said: Caution - Do not enter! What a lovely start to the vacation. At around noon we ate Daloon, and after we settled we thought that it might be a good idea, to invite Mogens Glistrup over nice cup of tea, with cucumber sandwiches. So we called him: "Hey Mogens! We were wondering if you were up for a nice cup of tea?" He answered: "Hvorfor er der altid nogen der foreslår ... Jamen er vi så enige om det?". Very nice, now we had an appointment with Mogens in the land of the Muhammaddanere!

So we had to go hunting before supper (which incidentally happened to be Mogens' last!). We packed our hunting gear to go searching for something eatable. We had been told by our guide Mahribmi, that they had several different species of birds including: eagles, ostriches and penguins. We decided to go for an ostrich, because we knew that Mogens liked a well cooked egg.

Sooooooo after 7 hours of intense hunting, we finally found our target. An elderly, lonely ostrich which would be a perfect kill. So, we killed it. With our brand new Remington R700 rifle!

Back at camp Mogens Glistrup had arrived, and was busy keeping the muhammaddanere in their caves. So we said: "Hey Mogens! Why don't you chop some carrots, eh?" - "Tjaaa, det kan da godt være" he answered. When dinner finally was ready, we had made an enormous omelette out of the egg. Unfortunately, Mogens choked in a eggshell. All honour to his name (and deeds!).



^^ - The last thing he did, before he passed away: Complementing our delicious omelette!

Andreas & Anders

Creative Writing

“Mom please – wake up”

”Mom please, mom, come on wake up!” but I knew that she would never wake up again. As I remembered how I stood outside the hospital - remembering her crying, a poor girl at seven years old. Her mother was my patient. The last two weeks her cancer had become better. I promised her daughter that she could come home, that I would cure her, so that she this Christmas night could come home and they could celebrate it together. I’m a doctor at the ”eastside hospital” in the poorest part of London. I’m thirty-two years old, I moved here from Italy, when I was twelve. Tonight it’s Christmas eve, my mom and dad died when I was fourteen - so this night means absolute nothing to me! I have no family to visit - so I decided to work tonight, so that the other doctors with families to celebrate this eve with – could get off early. It’s odd, now after leaving I felt bad, an empty feeling. I have been leaving the young poor girl alone sitting in the hospital crying and waiting for someone to take care of her. I was alone all the Christmas nights after my mom and dad leaved me, and since that I have learnt to be alone. She can learn that too. On the way home I went down to the nearest shop, all the way down there I told my self to go come. No one wanted to celebrate Christmas with me, not even to poor girl. I brought a back of candy, Christmas socks and a little raindeer toy. I had never brought a present to any one before. I had brought my first present, and wanted to give it the little girl. So I went back at work, upstairs to the children’s floor. There she was, all alone in the playroom - sleeping at a pink blanket. I opened the door, lay the presents next to her, she didn’t woke up. I looked at her. The blond hair was beautifully put in a plaiting with a red hair bow. She was dirty, and didn’t smell very well. My eyes started to sting. Tears came out, I sat down, hided my head in my hands. A lonely feeling. Suddenly I felt to little hands on mine. “Don’t cry, I’m not dead. I know you would come back. You are my Christmas present from Santa. Please take me home now, I’m so tried”. I will never forget that Christmas eve. Every year when she falls to sleep, I remembered that night. Remembered that Christmas is that time of year were you have to help others – and I’m happy I did!

Thursday, December 15, 2011

Random writing

Poem:

Christmas is a time share, a time to care.

Oh it’s such a cheerful season, so I can’t see the reason,

Why people can’t get along, in a jolly Christmas song.





Random writing from the word Illustrious, taken from another text that i've wrote earlier.

The city was an illustrious sight. The industrial breakthrough had really left its mark, and everywhere factories and big houses arose. People began benefitting from the rising wealth and the start of a capitalistic era had begun. But it came with a price. In phase with that some people were getting richer and richer, the social indifferences arose. People got richer on others’ behalf. The city’s wealth was in the hands of a few people, who had utterly control over the proletariat, who had to work their asses of to please the riches’ needs. People lived in poverty. While the rich tumbled in money and luxury, the poor people had to work 16 hours, just barely to get the money to afford their daily needs.

100 years later. People were starving more than ever. The capitalistic rule was dominant more than ever. People began uniting in small organizations, wherein they began mobilizing and organizing. In just a few months the organizations had expanded rapidly, and when the time was up the essence, they stroke. REVOLUTION!

The black snake

A long black snake was twisting its glistened body through the dry long grass. It moved quickly against a open spot, about 15 meter away. At the open spot, a big herd of deer was grassing in peaceful harmony, not aware of want soon was going to happen. The snake approached drastically the open spot, were the herd was standing. When the snake reached the open spot, it slowed down. At this point there was very silent in this beautiful environment, maybe to silent. Suddenly the silence broke, and the snake attacked the herd. It bet onto the leg of a small deer, which after a couple of minutes fighting for its life had to give up.

Too late..

Raymond arrived in Allberg at 9.pm and he was tired. Very tired. The only thing he needed to find was the medicine. This medicine could cure his daughters leukemic. But it was late and Raymond had to sleep. The next day he woke up early, took his bag, paid the bartender and left. He walked around in the town asking people about their knowledge relating to the important medicine which could cure his daughter.

After some time he met an old man. He was small, grey and wise. He asked Raymond what he was seeking. Raymond told the man what his problem was, and the old man looked at him with his tired eyes and said: “I know what you’re seeking. But Raymond, you have to understand that the thing you seek is very special. But I can help you. Tell me, what do I get out of it?”

Raymond answered: “anything you want. Just name a prize”

“Okay. I have a prize.” The old man said.

Raymond said with shining eyes: “Tell me what I have to do, and I’ll do it”.

“Can you see the hill over there? On top of the hill there is a small wooden house. Inside the house there is an old lady. Deliver this letter, and I shall grant you your cure." The old man said.

So Raymond delivered the letter, and was rewarded with the cure. He hurried back to his daughter.

Unfortunately he was too late.

Creative writing

Rhino, damn god had a good moment when he created that animal, how could he make something as cool as a freaking rhino. Come on, it weighs like a ton and it has a big-ass horn, and it’s an herbivore. So it doesn’t even need the horn to like hunt prey, since its prey is flowers and other vegetarian stuff. Never have I seen such an interesting creature. And its horn is made out of the same matter, as our hair?! Like what the F. who would think that our hair could create a meter long horn of destruction. Some people says that those rhinos are almost extinct, I think otherwise, I bet those bad-ass creatures are just planning to make their comeback, as the natures most awesome animal.
Who would ever take a duel against a rhino, like good luck killing yourself dumbass, and still there are some poachers who kills these wonderful animals, just to take their horn, like what the hell, you could just shave your head and press it together. It is almost the same thing. Go to hell poachers, I hope a rhino will shove its horn up your a** so you can see how it feels to be fucked over by nature. Back to the subject, the rhinos live like on that continent Afrika, where a lot of cool animals live, but none of them as cool as the rhino, come on, it is like a tank, thick panzer with a horn that can destroy like everything. It’s crazy how awesome these animals are. creationism at its best, even though I’m not a religious dude, evolution cannot have made something as epic as a rhino, I bet the rhinos would even kill them dinosaurs, with their destructive power.
Now that i think about it rhinos are pretty damn cool

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Crazy.. Thing

Go f*** yourself she yelled!
There were tears and chairs all over the place. The picture of her and me with cracked glass.
How the… How could you!? A face full of expressions and a face full of nothing.
Nothing… Nothing, a whole lot of nothing. Just like the feelings that are left in this.
BANG! Another pan… BANG! Another feeling left the heart. BANG!
It kept on going, like the shoots in a pistol. Bang! Bang! Bang! And … BANG! There was something different in this last one...
Something just… Something, now no longer nothing.
A face full of tears and a face full of nothing with something.
I would sit down and tell her how I could. But I couldn’t sit anywhere; she had broken all the chairs.
And there was blood on the sofa, because she had cut herself on some glass, but I didn’t want to get blood on my pants.
Actually her face was cute right now the blood on her face and eyes blue-green. Now I remembered why I kissed her yesterday, and why she is so mad. Because she looked like her sister.

Monday, December 12, 2011

Decisions makes everyone!

Your decisions through life, creates you. They could be either hard or easy to make, but in the end, they are essential for your identity. I would like to have the power, so I could take decisions for everyone. But I guess that kind of power, is reserved for the President of the United States of America. Power makes decisions. Pressure makes decisions. Decisions now, affects you later on. Especially in these years, we must make more decisions than ever - or so, according to Giddens. But I'm quite given, that a man who has dedicated his life to understand how human reacts. He made a decision to dedicate his life, and now we uses his work in our education. That is very fascinating, and I wish that I can make such an impact on the world once. It might be difficult here in Denmark because of our: "Who-do-you-think-you-are" attitude. It is so embedded in us, that I don't think that anything, or anyone could change it. Maybe, if I want to succeed with something that I have a passion for, this is not the country to be in. But then again, the North European culture is also embedded in us, and that is not easy to leave behind. But I guess that if I wanted to make something, that people will look back at it and think: "Hey, that guy has it going!". It is an decision to make, whether or not that I should move. But the decision would also make me as a human. That would create me, and not anybody else. Decisions creates peoples' identities, with an either positive or negative outcome. And that is one of the most beautiful things in the world, the freedom to create yourself. And maybe also a humanright.

Life?

Level to the water. By now im totally confused I am surrounded by a high wall and the water, the freezing water, im scared what am I doing here where am I who am I, the question are many, I look up and see the little opening in the top. I climb up the slippery wall waiting to find out where I am, but the light is to bright can’t see can’t feel anything, anymore, I lose my grip but a hand reach out and grabs me. I wake up.

I am who I am where?
These questions are very common these days, maybe not the, I am where because I hope the majority know where they are. The question I am who is very common today amongst young people. Life is the hardest thing to do right, because many times right can be wrong and the other way around, it’s a task we must do on our own, some people help us in the search of ourselves some can provide you guidance in life. No one can tell you when you reach goal or you even reach the goal, but in the end you decide when and how you will find the real you.

Made by Steffen.

Drugs did this

Drugs did this

Drugs did this to her. They made her like this. Mad, unhappy and unfriendly. I had never thought that she would come so far. We started to smoke normal cigarettes. Then we began to smoke weed and then the hard drugs came in. We got tired of weed, literally.  We wanted some drugs who could take us to paradise, and that paradise was not as good as we thought. Now she is at the mental hospital, what a paradise. She will never be the same again. Drugs did this.

Creative writing


It struck me that i need air
It struck me that im born with hair
It struck me that i was sitting on a chair
It struck me that life is not always fair

It strikes me that i must go to school
It strikes me that i can swim in a pool
It strikes me that much clothes is made of wool
It strikes me that the winther always feels so cool

It is going to strike me when i have an epiphany
It is going to strike me when i figure out i am not divinity
It is going to strike me when i see life is not infinity
It is going to strike me when i feel i am not vincinity

It all strikes down like a lightning.

Monday, September 5, 2011

My summer holiday


My summer holiday

My summer holiday started with a two week vacation to Mallorca in Spain. The first week of the vacation I spend with my parents, my older and younger brother, my uncle, aunt, their children and finally my grandparents. It was a week with a lot of fun, eating and drinking. In the second week a part of the family went home and I spend the week with my parents and younger brother. The second week was a bit boring, but I have to commit that it was more relaxing. The days we spend laying at the pool or the beach and in the evening I went to the gym for some exercising. After two weeks in the baking sun I went home to Denmark where another “adventure” was waiting.

For three days I went on a canoeing trip at “Gudenåen” with a couple of friends. The trip included a lot of drinking, rowing and plenty of very funny experiences. I got myself a big blue eye, when I banged my head into Kasper in a “beer-baton”.

In the last weeks of my summer holiday, I worked and relaxed with my friends and family.

Jeppe.

My summer holiday by Martin Winther

My Summer holiday:

Usually I spend my holiday sleeping, eating and… I am just going to exclude the last thing to maintain a decent amount of formality, but this holiday was just about the opposite. If I were not working at the local grocery store, I would be out acting stupidly with my mates, and barely having the time to sleep.

After finishing the exams, which went horrible, I had a couple of days to pass before the first major event of the holiday, a week at Youth Camp in Øster Hurup. Youth Camp is a recent developed concept for people who are in the age of 16-24. At Youth Camp there were various events during daytime, drinking games and such, and at evening, the party continued at the camp or at a night club in Øster Hurup.

I barely managed to get my cloth washed, before i was heading on, onto a new adventure, this time a little more sober one, with my family. We rented an Auto camper in Germany, and spent the next 3 weeks travelling, Switzerland, France, Monaco, Italy and Ostrich, which had both positives and negatives, because we got to see the major attractions, but we had to spend a lot of time in the car.

The day before we got home, called Jeppe and told me he was planning a canoe trip, I accepted his offer excitedly, and we spent 3 hilarious days in a tent and canoe.

Text for picture: It proved harder than expectation to pee in a canoe, which happened quite alot, because we were drinking beers simultaneously.

My Summer Holiday

The day school ended and the vacation began Anne-Sophie and I were already packed and ready to fly of to Turkey. The first day we decided to go to Hamam, witch we probably shouldn't have done. We got our skin peeled of and got a bad sunburn on the way home. The week went by with sleeping on the beach, and in the pool, and yes I mean IN the pool. The headlines of the trip was crazy rides on the beach, shoe shopping, and kidnapped to a concert. I went home with a sunburn and my suitcase filled with shoes.


I mostly worked in my vacation and worked on getting more jobs. I barely had time for anything else. When I wasn't working I visited my 3 best friends Blokhus beach, Nelly.com, and Jomfru Ane Gade, her and I spend a lot of time together. We danced till the sun came up and till I had to take the bus, and leave her for an entire week again.

My summer was really exhausting never have I ever worked so hard in my life, so I truly appreciate having to start start school again so I finally can sleep.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

My Summer Holiday

So my summer holiday was quite boring, i didn't really do anything special, it just like, chill eat sleep repeat, and then there was some beer drinking in between all those long days.

Of course not all days was like this, there were a few days that shined through, and those are also the days that i actually remember, unlike all those boring days.

One of those lovely days was just as we had finished our exam(s) then we went to Kepeni's house and made some awesome BBQ, i brought this one steak, it was like 1 kilo, and the day before i had spent 1 hour preparing it for ''le grill'', that steak was godlike, holy **** that tasted good. Later that evening someone panked me though, by putting some disgusting stuff into my coke(just wait, you will probably read this, and i will get my revenge soon)

I also helped some maties move into an apartment, which was pretty fun, and there were free beer, and who doesn't love free beer?

now that we are talking about beer, i also remember some parts of Aabybro By Night, which also involved a lot of beer, probably too much, but hey, i had lots of fun, there were probably some bad moments as well, but i luckily cant remember those.

now that is all from me, peace out dudes and dudettes \o/

My summer holiday =)

My holiday started with a bit of sleeping. It was well needed after the two exams we had this semester. It wasn’t really that bad, but yet another excuse to get more sleep. The first thing

that pops into my mind, when I think about my vacation, was that I helped my girlfriend move into her new apartment. It took about a day, but luckily we had some help from our friends. When we were done moving in, we chose to spend a couple of days with my mom and some friends, at a s


ummer house in Lønstrup. Then for a couple of weeks, I just chilled out, enjoyed my vacation. A lot of the time I was spending great time with my girlfriend, but I had some very fun days with my good friend Steffen.


At the end of the vacation, I took a trip to Czech, this was with my dad and his family. In Czech we lived at a hotel, in a town near Marmaris. This is the place with the highest temperature I have ever been in. During the day it was around 45 degrees in the shadow. During the night it went down to around 32 degrees. Down there we loved our air conditioner, the pool, and cold beers. After a week with +45 degrees, i went to back to the cold Denmark once again. Actually i was quite happy to come home.

As pictures ive chosen two.



The first one, is one I took from a boat. I actually find this picture quite nice.








The second one is the beloved air conditioner, that kept me cooled down during my sleep in Czech.








- Casper

My summer holiday

This summer I went to Rhodes with my mother and my aunt. We were supposed to fly from Aalborg Airport at around 5 p.m., but the plane did not leave on time because the Greek air traffic controllers went on a selective strike action. The plane finally left the ground a couple of hours later and after that the trip went ahead as planned. We arrived at the airport in Rhodes at around 11 p.m. local time. We got our luggage and found the bus that took us to our hotel in Rhodes Town.

We got up early every day to go to the beach before the sun got too hot and then afterwards we would go shopping and walk around Rhodes Town. There was a cocktail bar not far away from our hotel and we went there and had a drink every night before we went back to our hotel. One of the days we went to Lindos by boat. It was the hottest day we were on Rhodes. It was around 40 degrees, but we still went all the way to the acropolis of Lindos. Other than that we went to the Valley of Butterflies and walked around the Medieval Town of Rhodes.

We were in Rhodes for about a week before we went back to Denmark.


My Summer Holiday

I started my holiday when my parents, my brother and my sister went to Thailand, I wanted to go with them, but unfortunately, it was planned at the time I was having exams, so I lived with my friends family in a month.

They month I was living with my friends family was a relaxing month, every day after school we where chilling with each other by playing computer, watching movies and series, and in the weekends we were with some of our other weekends, and most of the time drinking some beer or again, playing computer with each other.

When my parents came home, it was back to the same old traditional summer, but this time, one of my best friend where moving into an apartment in Aalborg, so she asked me, and some of our common friends, if we could help her move her stuff. Of course we were happy to help.

And after she moved into the apartment she were holding a Housewarming, for some of her closest friends, and that went fine, except of only half of those who said that they would be there came.

Not much else have happened for me in my holiday

My summer Holiday


In my summer holiday, I have been doing completely nothing interesting at all. But i have been hanging out with my friends, working, and i have been at a couple of birthday parties, but nothing Extraordinaire.

Now that I think of it, I actually did do one interesting thing. I went to Green concert with my parents; I had a special V.I.P ticket because. My dad works at the military; he is the barrack master (kaserne mester). He is the person who is in charge, of all the areas around the Aalborg barracks.

The V.I.P ticket will grant you access, to a restricted area in the concert area. Only the very important persons are allowed to enter that area. People like celebrities, such as Jakob Haugaard, Nik and Jay and many others. I was lucky enough to meet up with Jakob Haugaard; I got my picture together with him. After I got my picture, I and Jakob Haugaard were standing in the cold and beautiful rain, chatting about how nice Aalborg is and how much he enjoys coming here every year. That was the thing I enjoyed the most in my summer holiday.
The rest was pretty boring, cold weather, days with a lot of rain and inside activities.

Best regards
Daniel Benjamin Kornevald

My summer holiday

My summer holiday

In my summer holiday I did not do much, I spent most my time at work actually.

The only week I had off duty I spent with my family in Legoland in Billund. I drove to Billund with my sister’s boyfriend, Daniel, because I had been at work when the others went off, but luckily Daniel had also been at work, so we took the trip down there a few hours later than the rest of them.

We were only in Legoland for two days, but it was a nice trip. The first day it was rainy at we spend the day doing most of the indoor attractions. The new indoor ride they made was a shooting game where you had to work with one other to score as many points as you possibly could from shooting some small lights with a laser beam. My dad and I almost set the highest score of the day, missing only 20 points to beat the previous set score.

We also tried the PowerBuilder many times, and my little brother got a picture of me and him and I just after we had finished a combination they said was the wildest one. So that is basically what I did in my summer holiday.


photo
This is a picture of the PowerBuilder, not of me though.

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Holiday For Turkey

In my summer holiday I worked a lot, but lucky I got a week off. So with our suitcases packed, my parents and little brother we got in the car and drove to Billund airport.

7 hours later we where in turkey, just arrived on the hotel and ready for a whole week with free food and drinks. We arrived in the middle of the night and the receptionist was half asleep when we checked and I got a wristband, which was red. The red colour meant that is was an adult, so sadly it was me who had to bring beer and drinks for my parents. But I didn’t complain, because I could bring drinks for myself too!

But in the next couple of days we laid next to the pool enjoying the sun, and for each day it became hotter and hotter so most of the time I went down in the pool, lying there with my sunglasses on, reading a book.


Here is a view, from me and my little brother hotel room. We lived 2 rooms away from my parents.

Best regards - thank you for paying attention.
Nicklas Lillie

My (AWESOOOOME) summer holiday

What I had to do in my summer holiday was already planned!
And just like you're thinking, I was planned to do nothing.

And it started out without any kind of problems, because it started, almost, like every other vacation should start.


I had what I needed, as was, my friends, my family, my girlfriend, something to drink, a bed and of course, food!




But as every other holiday, my holiday also just had some days you just wanted to throw away. Yes, just what you're thinking, I had to work. Right before I got my vacation, I had gotten a new job, and I was happy, expect for that one little thing called, "getting up at 5 o'clock in the morning".




But when I didn't have to work I did these cool things:
Partied with my brother because he now had become a skilled mechanic, attending at my parents silver wedding, was in a cabin in Sæby, was with friends, ate a hell lot of food and relaxed!



So, as you guys can see, I had a quite normal summer holiday, guess I could have used my summer to do something else like.. Work more, but why should I when I could stay home and relax and eat all day!?





Tuesday, August 30, 2011

My summer holiday with a little drama.

My summer holiday

My summer vacation was planned and everything, we should on a fourteen day trip to Italy close to the Garda Lake, but unfortunately my dad couldn’t get a substitute for his job, so instead of fourteen days to Italy, is seemed like we should stay home with the same boring Danish weather. The following days we tried to find out what we should do, so I got the idea that we should take a three day vacation to Sweden, because it is not more than two to three hours away. So of we went, we lived on a hotel in Goteborg, and from there we walked around the city and discovered Goteborg’s shops, where we also bought some cloth. One day we went to a mall where they had a smaller mall inside, and when you come from little Jutland, you are very impressed. One day we visited an enormous planetarium where they had a room where you could feel the coldness of Antarctica at one place and see animals from all over the world, which was very interesting. The last day in Sweden we went to Liseberg, a park with rollercoasters. One day did we eat dinner at a Hard Rock café which was a dream of mine to try, so over all, it was not Italy in fourteen days, but Sweden in 3 days, is also quite okay.




The picture is of me, at a restaurant two hours before we should with the boat home, and you can see that I am doing the ‘’sprinkler’’ dance.

Grrrrrreat man! Going to the Garda Lake


As soon as school was out for a couple of months, we packed our car and were about to spend the next couple of hours on the Autobahn. This road trip had one main goal: The get away from the dull weather, which had lowered itself directly over Denmark.

And when we arrived, it seemed like we were right: The weather was great!

You might think that we hung out by the pool the next days. But if I told you that, I would be lying. We went on, climbing mountains (It certainly were mountains according to us!), visiting a park full of cascades and biked around in the local area, to visit the local “cantinas” – And have a taste of their product!

View from our "mountain" - La Rocca, Garda, Italy

The most remarkable things occur, when you are walking. Instead of using motorised transport, we found it quite incredible to ramble. I met snakes, roes, and several other species, which you would never, had stumbled upon by car.

After all, I am glad that I went on this holiday. It is always nice to experience how your preset idea of a holiday can be brought to a shame.


Monday, August 29, 2011

My summer holiday

Hey people (my summer holiday)
I was so existed! I had a relationship with the most amazing guy, actually a best friend who also appeared to be a magnificent boyfriend! But anyway, we were headed to Italy, in tree whole weeks, together off cause.

The first week was in a cam-let with his mom and stepdad, a camp with a huge aqua park. Second week, we were in a camper with his dad and stepmom, a camp with big parties every night, down there we met four of our good friends from home. Then the last week, were with my mom and stepdad in a tent, just next so Venezia. Those tree weeks, was the best holiday ever. As to my facebook updates “The beach, the weather, the food, the drinks, everything is so delicious! I love it”. Even though the trip on flight, every year shares me, I would do it a hundred times, just to visit such an amazing country. So much more to tell about that trip, but I don’t want to make all of you jealous! So, the rest of my holiday I worked on my new walk-in-closet, and spend time with my dad and my little sister and brother. Aaaaaand some time at work.

I'm out