Well this is something else

Woke up in Hamburg. Took a shower and discovered confetti between my boobs. Headed for Denmark, dropped off all of my stuff at Daddy's work and made it just in time for the last hour of school and then dancing lessons. Bus was late as always and then I had forgotten my key and went to my grandparents to get the spare. Could you call that a weird day? Well I kind of am going to anyway.

THE SHOW WAS AWESOME! OH MY GOD! I freaking fucking love that band! Love love! Killjoys make some noise!

Yesterday was pretty rough. Standing in line for 8 hours straight is quite something you know.. And to top it all we were threatened by a mean Dutch lady. CRAZY PERSON! Seriously! Would not even let us explain ourselves before she talked about hitting us in the faces, sweet!

BUT I really likes one of the security guys. He was so nice to me! I do not even know why, beats me. He made the people stand back when I was pushed against the fencing thing and then the most random act I have witnessed in a long time: He took my jacket when I was about to leave the venue and then helped me get it on, like you know, parents did when you were younger! I was so stunned, but so nice of him :D That really made my day after my day was made several other times that day :P