There's this friend of mine that I haven't talk to for ages. The last time I heard from him was March, I think. No one had heard from him. It was like he had disappeared from the surface of the Earth.
And then this night I was surfing around Facebook as I do so very often, and I suddenly saw that he was on line. So right away I texted him on the IM-thingy tool. I was really afraid that he weren't gonna reply me, so I held my breath. But he did! He replied almost instantly ...
Of course I asked him what had happened. And said how worried I had been, that I was starting to fear that he was dead or something. And he told me that he had been very close a lot of times.
He told me that he had started walking, without really knowing where he was heading for. Suddenly he found himself at the border between Denmark and Germany, where he met a truck driver who offered him a ride. So he accepted, and drove with the nice man to Greece. In Greece he met some fishermen who were going to Africa, so then he jumped on a boat, and ended up in Egypt where he spent a bit time before heading back home.
This is just the coolest thing that I have ever heard about, it is so amazingly awesome that I have no words for it.
I just sit here, and envy him so much! I wish that I had the courage, and the will-power to get out on a trip like that.
I just hope that I can talk him into taking me on his next adventure. It's just so cool.
I really admire that boy.
Below I have found a map where I have drawn his route. It's a little shaky as I am such a sucker at using those kind of computer tools.
Black line is from Odense, Denmark to the border to Germany.
The red line is the trip from Germany to Greece, and the blue is the oversea trip from Greece to Egypt.
Look at what this guy have achieved!
If you truly look inside of your heart, would you ever have dared yourself to go out on a journey quite as spectacular as this?
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7.31.2010
7.06.2010
The Day You Slipped Away
Listening to: Broken
by Seether
The Day You Slipped Away
I miss you
Miss you so bad
I won't forget you
Oh it's so sad
Is there some way that you can hear me?
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
I wish that I could see you again
I know that I can't
I wish you would be again
I know that there's no chance
Is there some way that you can hear me?
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
I had my wake up
Won't you wake up?
I keep asking why
My world is trembling
My body's numbing
The Oceans are running dry
And I can't take it
It wasn't fake
It happened
You passed by
Is there some way that you can hear me?
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
No matter how hard I try
I can't bring you back
I miss you
Miss you so bad
I won't forget you
Oh it's so sad
Is there some way that you can hear me?
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
I wish that I could see you again
I know that I can't
I wish you would be again
I know that there's no chance
Is there some way that you can hear me?
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
I had my wake up
Won't you wake up?
I keep asking why
My world is trembling
My body's numbing
The Oceans are running dry
And I can't take it
It wasn't fake
It happened
You passed by
Is there some way that you can hear me?
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
No matter how hard I try
I can't bring you back
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Will You be There?
6.25.2010
Eating my heart out
I hate this day. Now I'm gonna have to face reality - I can't deal with it.
I think I'm going to break
I think I'm going to break
6.24.2010
I came here to make you dance tonight
So... I am sitting at Stine's floor with Cobra Starship's Guilty Pleasure (Album Version)
in my brain, and I haven't been able to get it out since I heard it last afternoon. Not that it bothers me, but it's only two freaking lines.
Stine is fast asleep and I have been awake for around an hour and a half now, and I can't sleep anymore, so I thought that I'd just update this.
I don't know how I feel today. Kinda numb I guess. I got things straightened out with my friend yesterday. Which is good, cause I don't ever wanna lose him. I really love him, though he can be a jerk. But hey, who can't, am I right..
But I'm still feeling like I am gonna explode about that chick that annoys the crap outta me, and I can't really deal with the thought of seeing her tomorrow.
And then there's the case about tomorrow... June 25th. The Black Day. The Date that's been eating my heart out for a year now.
I can't wrap my brain around it. It's just too much. It's killing me, and all the sudden it is just so real. It's like a nightmare where I'm running from a hideous clown but aren't getting anywhere and th freak is just coming closer and closer and no matter how much I tear my lungs out to scream, no sound is coming out.
It's just.. unbearable..
Yesterday I woke up from this amazing, just wonderful, dream that just seemed so real. It weren't anything big. We were just being together, spending time together. Talking, laughing, embracing each other - just Michael and me. It was so fantastic. And it was so real that when I woke up I could still feel the touch of his skin, smell the sweet scent of his hair, hear his humming in my ear. It killed me. I cried for half an hour when I realized what reality was.
And now I can't seem to stop thinking about it - about him. About the fact that I will never get the chance to hug him, to feel him, to look into those big brown eyes with the amazing lashes.
Michael Jackson, I miss you. Please come back to me?
Stine is fast asleep and I have been awake for around an hour and a half now, and I can't sleep anymore, so I thought that I'd just update this.
I don't know how I feel today. Kinda numb I guess. I got things straightened out with my friend yesterday. Which is good, cause I don't ever wanna lose him. I really love him, though he can be a jerk. But hey, who can't, am I right..
But I'm still feeling like I am gonna explode about that chick that annoys the crap outta me, and I can't really deal with the thought of seeing her tomorrow.
And then there's the case about tomorrow... June 25th. The Black Day. The Date that's been eating my heart out for a year now.
I can't wrap my brain around it. It's just too much. It's killing me, and all the sudden it is just so real. It's like a nightmare where I'm running from a hideous clown but aren't getting anywhere and th freak is just coming closer and closer and no matter how much I tear my lungs out to scream, no sound is coming out.
It's just.. unbearable..
Yesterday I woke up from this amazing, just wonderful, dream that just seemed so real. It weren't anything big. We were just being together, spending time together. Talking, laughing, embracing each other - just Michael and me. It was so fantastic. And it was so real that when I woke up I could still feel the touch of his skin, smell the sweet scent of his hair, hear his humming in my ear. It killed me. I cried for half an hour when I realized what reality was.
And now I can't seem to stop thinking about it - about him. About the fact that I will never get the chance to hug him, to feel him, to look into those big brown eyes with the amazing lashes.
Michael Jackson, I miss you. Please come back to me?
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Will You be There?
5.20.2010
Lyrics Of The Day: Will you Be There?
I am just gonna take a few seconds to post a picture of the man I love more than I can tell. You're beautiful.
In our darkest hour
In my deepest despair
Will you still care?
Will you be there?
In my trials, and my tribulations
Through our doubts, and frustrations
In my violence, in my turbulence
Through my fear, and my confessions
In my anguish and my pain
Through my joy and my sorrow
In the promise of another tomorrow
I'll never let you part
For you're always in my heart
Artist: Michael Jackson
Year: 1991
Album: Dangerous
Youtube: Will You Be There?
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