How weird is this. I have been in Denmark exactly 10 days, and already I feel everything is like it always has been. Except I am different. It has been really nice seeing all my friend and we had a blast last weekend at a barbecue party.
But this weekend I visited my father and his family, and my friend and I went out for a beer at the local pub. I felt like I had just entered a time maschine 20 years back and no one knew me. When we entered the only thing we could hear, was this danish folksinger on the stereo and everyone was staring at us like we were aliens. Thess old alcoholics with all their stupid drunk lines trying to be cool, but to me they just seemed pathetic and miserable. I know that it is very predudice of me to say that, but I really felt like a foreigner in this small time in the southern USA, where you get beaten just be looking at people.
Though after a short while people lost interest in us and we could just enjoy our beer and have a nice talk.
This is defently the last time I go out in this small town, except when it is christmas and everyone who escaped this place in time, come back to visit their families, like war veterans. Then we will try to have fun and remember what things used to be like here and only have that in common.
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