Festival

And so another event has also passed, during my recent lack of blog-activity, Roskilde Festival, the undisputed, single-most fantastic week of the year. The constant happiness that follows with your every move, because there are no wrong moves, because you know, that every move will lead to some great situation, regardless of which. The constant cheerful state of mind at which I find myself during this week is nowhere else to be found. I believe to have been through a week of never ending intoxication. Not just by the little green plant or by the little green can. But more than anything else by the vibe, the ambience, the adrenalin rush that you get the very second you see the camping area before you. Though might not wish to be drunk or affected, you will undoubtedly be in an undefinable haze. The orange haze. The orange feeling. For it is a fellowship, it is unity. It is Nirvana. I will forever and always look forward to the next time I step through to the gates of heaven once again.

This is the story all about how...

That is the first line of the "Fresh Prince of Bel-Air"-theme song. Yesterday the theme to the final party of the year at my school was revealed. It is called the O-Show. What the "O" stands for I do not know, but what I do know is that it is the best party of the year, and I am co-hosting it with a girl called Ditte and Lauritz of DDAAKKOOTTAA.

This is Flava Flav, Lau's inspiration for his outfit.

The theme is OLD SKOOL HIP-HOP.

To prepare myself properly for this event, I have purchased the first season of "The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air"-series. So the menu for this Saturday of hang-overs will be lying on the sofa watching these DVD's and enjoying the continous repetition of the words This is the story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down, and I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air!

Will Smith in one of his Old Skoolest(?) outfits