When The Lord Made Me, He Made A Rambling Man

This week since my trip to London has been very very odd.  Tuesday was a huge day, as previously stated.  Then Wednesday I decided to take it easy and ended up just staying in the whole day, working on my Rubiks cube, lying in my bed and reading.  On Wednesday night, Elisabeth, Hannah, Nadine, Sam and myself met at Hannahs for a hang out and then went to Studenterhuset where we met some other pals and proceeded to get rather drunk. The music was way below good, until the last 20 minutes - when I absolutely had it.

The next few days were a cycle of sleep til gone 12, lay about until 4, shower, dinner, go out.  Thursday night I went to see Isobel Cambell and Mark Lanegan at VEGA.  It was a sit-down acoustic affair with lots of young cool Copenhageners.

Bit of a rubbish video, but it sounded like this.

After we went to this bar, but I left pretty early as I was feeling the previous night quite a bit.  Despite this, I slept for years and then Friday night we hung at Hannahs, then went to a pre-party at Max and Lorelei's new pad, then me and Elisabeth cycled up to the CSS Friday Bar, which was all kicking off.  It was the busiest I've ever seen it, and while I didn't drink very much, we did stay quite late just marvelling at the crowds and dancing.  Then Saturday night, again we all headed to Hannahs, as there was a big party at Tietgen Kollegium.  It was alright, we requested some songs, danced on the stage, got taught a weird dance routine by some Danish girls and cycled through the freezingness to bed.  Sunday I used to sort out what my life had become so that I was ready for a more normal week.  Charlie came round last nigh for dinner and to pick up his bag that I have had in my office for 2 MONTHS!  Then I slept 11 hours, then I was ready for regular life again.  Actually spent today in the library studying, such a good start to the 2nd Semester.