I'm going to Copenhagen tomorrow, hopefully I'll make it back home around Christmas time.
This blog is not for my parents eyes- I don't know if they've figured out they're essentially sending me on a four month vacation to another country where kids start drinking before they have hair on their body.
I leave tomorrow at 10 PM and so far I've packed only two things. A tub of Stokers to pack glorious lips (atleast for a month before I have to switch to their snus shit) and a large pack of ping pong balls. Which should come in handy because I'm not sure if beer pong is an international phenomenon yet.
I'm living in something called a Kollegium which as far as I know is just an international dorm. It is located in Brønshøj and obviously I don't know how to pronounce those weird o's with the line through them, so I will just be calling it Bro-ville until i figure that out. And as a true bro Spetsas said "when in Bronshoj do as the Bromosapiens do".
I have my last party tonight gonna get weird.
Updates coming
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