Ain't Slim Shady. Ain't yo mama and ain't yo daddy either. Ok ok, cut the bullshit. I'm back in Copenhagen for another two or three weeks til I'm moving on to The Hague, Netherlands. Bought some bright green headphones at the airport upon arrival – they're sooo cooool – after having trashed my nice big-ass-I'm-pretending-I'm-a-DJ Sonys in Switzerland (which I didn't notice until today...) and then came home to an empty fridge. Great after five hours of travel with only a tiny bag of chips and a greasy sandwich to eat (thank you Air Berlin). I love my roomies.

Anyways. Next weeks gonna be stressful like hell – need to work my ass off to finish my two projects, gotta write an essay, Philippe's coming to visit on Thursday, I don't have a place in Holland yet, don't know how I'm gonna get all my stuff respectively myself there, can't reach the international coordinator, I'm broke, I'm tired, I'm totally unmotivated, plus there's something/someone that's thrown me quite off balance. Basically – I'm completely fucked.

Still I'll try to update the blog on a more regular basis again, after having slacked off pretty much all of the past two weeks. Foremost I'll try to post a little more on the week in the Alps. Hope everyone had a good start into 2008. Cheerio and Peas.

One week. One cottage in the Swiss Alps. Thirty people. New Year's. And one hell of a time. Some impressions...

1) Mmmmh.
2) Whooo loves pooowder? IIII love pooowder!
3) For grandma.
4) The big New Year's feast.
5) 12 o'clock and "Sie hatte ganz ganz dicke dicke Titten..."
6) Some relaxed Texas Hold'Em with Linda, Tobi and Tobi.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to everyone. Ok. Done.

In two ways, actually three ways. First - I'm back in my hometown Erlangen for the Christmas days. Second - I went out to party in my favourite spot, the E-Werk, which I haven't been to in half a year. Third - I went to a Ska concert!!! Finally! It's been ages since my last one. Yesterday it was the oh-so-great Busters, which I hadn't seen so far. And although I have to admit that I've basically stopped listening to Ska entirely when I'm at home, on the go or in the car (it's shifted quite a bit to electro), I still love going to the concerts. 'Cause let's be honest: the best new-rave-electro-ghetto-minimal-tech-house-shit DJs don't stand a single chance against a rippin' live ska combo when it comes to intensity, sweatiness and just dancing your ass off. Seriously, when was the last time you stood in the middle of the crowd, hands on your knees, unable to move, com-plet-ly wet and gasping for air, because you just couldn't take any more? Probably not during some DJ set...

I have to admit I stole this photo from mes amis français, Guilom and Dora's blog. Cheerio :)

Last Sunday Felix and I went to the World Press Photo Exhibition here in Copenhagen. It's a touring exhibition and I highly recommend seeing it if it hits a town near you (for example, it's in Valencia 7th of March). Lot's of disturbing photos from war zones and other catastrophe ridden areas, I could literally feel cold shivers running down my back...