it's been a while

It's been a while since I left Singapore.

It's been a while since I blog.

It's been a while since I lost my passport.

It's been a while since I traveled.

The wait is over, the agony too.

The little red book arrived on time and no more time wasting. I zipped to Amsterdam.

As usual. Awesome!

Everybody speaks English in Amsterdam. That makes thing so much easier.

Despite her fame for vices, it is safe, nice and pretty. The city is so well planned.

And now I know why Amsterdam is famous for their windmill. It is really bloody windy. Oh well... it kept raining while we were there as well. Not simply rain drops but hail stones as well. We had hail stones lashing at our faces while on top of a windmill. Don't get me wrong. It was an awesome experience.

Fastfood was our primary selection of cuisine. Yes, it's a cuisine. Our only indulgence was a dutch dinner in a restaurant and pastries at the roadside stall.

It is a unique city, regardless of your objective(s) in Amsterdam.

I am missing it slightly now.

But it's ok. My little red book is here. I am flying off on Friday again!

the weather.

Well... It kinda snowed today. Not exactly from my point of view but many people said so.

I felt more like icy raindrop splattering on my face.

It ain't exactly the most beautiful sight, once again from my perspective.

But still it's not freezing cold, pretty much manageable. Nice in fact.

I finally attended 2 classes after sometime. Quite sometime to be honest.

And BOSS is done. It's a pre-sign, signifying the end of my exchange.

Still the question hangs....

Where is my passport?

dorm worm

I was a dorm worm for the past 3 to 4 days.

I wake up to a gloomy morning.

I sat down and do my assignment.

I went for a bowl of cornflake.

I continue my assignment.

I starved.

I cooked my dinner.

I stoned.

I slept.

I was a dorm worm.

I finally got out today to school, then headed to town. It was windy, rainy and cold. But it feels good to be out of my cave. So... where's my passport??

tribute to barcelona

Oh yes I lost all my stuffs except wallet.

Feels good to be back in Denmark.

I repeat my story so many times. I might as well type it here and refer people to read.

4 of us were eating in a buffet restaurant, Fresco.

So there will be someone tending the bag while the rest of us get our food. Our bags were all put beside us but it was like on the next table. Unfortunately, my bag was placed on the furthest end.

Half way through dinner, I wanted to get something from my bag. And... it's no longer there. Viola! Gone in thin air. We don't know when and don't know how as we could not recall anyone walking near our table.

Too bad I guess. I still have my wallet and managed to get back to Aarhus without missing my intended flight. For that, it's awesome!

And so many thanks for those we tried to help me in Barcelona.

Gilbert and gang for putting me up at their places. It is a nice apartment and we slept well despite the ordeal.

Seek and Daniel for bringing me to a nice buffet restaurant where I got robbed. Good and full meal I must say still.

Lastly, FC Barcelona for the match where they lost to Rubin Kazan. I still got my ticket to watch the match! Woot! I am a Barcelona fan now!