Each day gets weirder than the last. It was a normal Monday until I walked out of my music class. It started when we moved classrooms because we were going to watch a movie. Thinking it was going to be exciting and over the moon at the fact it had English subtitles, I began to watch the most disturbing movie which was dedicated to a choreographer who had died. What I watched was NOT dance. I even tried to understand why the lady said "THIS IS VEAL" and began dan...

I' ve made it through one month and I can't tell if that's a good or bad thing. I honestly don't know what i've been doing the last four weeks but i'm not going anywhere until i've learnt Danish, built a snowman, had hot chocolate in Norway, met Princess Mary, been told I love you when it's snowing, attempted to sing Danish songs in Prague and not to gain 10 kgs after eating pastries and chocolate continuously. Yes some of those are a bit far fetched but a girl c...

So as the title says, i'm going to give you some info on the stuff which isn't that interesting but happens to come with being an exchange student. The one thing that sticks with you is when more than one person says "limit contact with people from back home". It's not something you want to hear and i'm not doing a very good job at it. Though it's not my fault facebook isn't blocked at school or that I don't understand Danish Chemistry, Physics or Biology. Back ...

If you didn't know, 1. I finally stacked it walking to school this week. Just when I thought I could walk down that hill BAM, I fall on my bum. 2. I now know snowball fights during the breaks are the funniest and best thing since unblocking Facebook at school. Except when one smacks you in the face.... 3. *inappropriate content* English class becomes a discussion about someone sleeping with another guy and drugs. Then someone randomly yells out masterbation....

2 weeks down and a lot of random stuff has happened. 1. Danish lessons are getting under way and since I met a hilarious girl from Uganda (and her awesome accent) I can't stop laughing when the teacher tries to teach us words by mumbling in Danish. Am I confident enough to go to the shops and buy something? No. Because I'm scared they'll say "do you want a bag?" and I'll blurt out " I CAN'T SPEAK DANISH!!" Eh. 2. Played sport this week and it feels good to get...