Hej med Jer!

Tak for Jeres ord og Jeres vrede paa mine vegne! Det hjaelper rigtig meget! Tak for sangen Kenneth - den faar jo det gode humoer tilbage hos enhver, ogsaa heteroseksuelle :o)
Lige nu lytter jeg dog mest til sur musik - det er god braendsel til min vrede! Men men, nu maa I ikke tro det gaar daarligt hernede.
Jeg bruger en del tid paa Uni, hvor jeg har dagligt spiser frokost med en dansk bekendt, som ogsaa studere biologi. Derudover skal jeg, indenfor den naeste maaned ud og dykke 16 gange og tage et Advanced dykkercertificat - ja og maaske ogsaa et motorcykelkoerekort. Saa lidt sker der!

Haaber virkelig I har det godt der hjemme. Hvis der sker noget spaendende, maa I endelig skrive. Nyheder hjemmefra er ogsaa interessante. Mikkel, jeg haaber du kommer ud af din pseudotilvaerelse indenlaenge og igen finder dig til rette i Kbh. Skal du bo i Kenneths lejlighed paa Holmbladsgade?

Jeg slutter af her med en dejlig sur sang fra Foo Fighters - Best of You!

Take care!

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I’ve got another confession to make
I’m your fool
Everyone’s got their chains to break
Holdin’ you

Were you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Are you gone and onto someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn’t have
Nor had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can’t choose
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...

Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...

Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love
You die to heal
The hope that starts
The broken hearts
You trust, you must
Confess

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

I’ve got another confession my friend
I’m no fool
I’m getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new

Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...