<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:20:57.509+02:00</updated><category term='Stockholm'/><category term='Sweden'/><title type='text'>IF I HAD A.D.D COULD I DO THIS... œ∑´®˙∆~˚µΩß∂≈çº¡€#µ~˙∆ ?</title><subtitle type='html'>leave while you still can.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-2611884733718462194</id><published>2008-11-17T20:34:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:15:42.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARME ABER SEXY</title><content type='html'>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY LAST WEEK: after missing a 5 euro Ryan Air's flight and having to take a rather more expensive ICE train ... which subsequently  broke down .......... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TWICE&lt;/span&gt;!... I eventually arrived (4 hrs late) in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;BERLIN &lt;/span&gt;...where I had come to stay with Allen and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Philipp&lt;/span&gt; for 5 days. I'd only made it to the big city once before then, for a week long Mid-Year-Exchange-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Senimar&lt;/span&gt;, so I was still really excited about getting to see the city again... (and this time without a 12pm curfew!) and hanging out with them both, who I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; seen since we all went to Italy together in the summer. It felt strange to me, just how different he city felt to me this time around under such different and farrr more relaxed circamstances.... I love it there. It's true what they say.... Berlin may be poor... but it's sexy as!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DRINKING GAME OF RISK.&lt;br /&gt;So we've just gotten back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Spandau&lt;/span&gt; Train Station, It's late, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Phil's&lt;/span&gt; parents have gone to sleep and It's a school night... We have alcohol... and we're in a German household... so you KNOW the game of world domination is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; somewhere. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trink'-Risiko wurde geboren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rules.... Every time you hold onto a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Continent&lt;/span&gt; for one round, you have to take a shot.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before I conquered North and South America, drinking double the amount of shots as the others during a long 3 hour game period probably let to my downfall... either that or Allen CHEATED! In any case... It was a really fun night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; so the next day Allen bunked school and took me around East Berlin for a bit before we went back to his English class in the afternoon. A class full of ex-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt;-exchange-students who take the subject as a means of getting easy as credits... before long we where back home at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Phil's&lt;/span&gt; with there little runt dog, Bobby. :P Later that day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Philipp&lt;/span&gt; and Allen had to go back to school to run 3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ks&lt;/span&gt; in under 10minutes. I came alone, using a fake name, and ending up coming second out of all the 30 or so guys who ran. Sweet.... I think taking up swimming again recently has really increased my long distance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;stamina&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOND!&lt;br /&gt;That's right. It's still brand new in Germany... Philipp, Allen, their friend Chris, and I went to the German permierer in the huge Sony Centre Cinemas in Potzdamer Platz. Going with Allen.... it was kind of endividable that we were going to go in formal ware xD.... Suits... Sunglasses....fake U-bahn-Train I.D's. Was really fun. And I found the film SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... on to the main event of the weekend. Chris's Birthday....&lt;br /&gt;Chris is a friend of both Allen and Phil and it he just happened to be having his 19th birthday party on the Saturday while I was there. We spend agers preparing and helping out with the party stuff and getting the old 2nd story apartment all set up for it. (he has this pretty big, pretty abandoned, pretty sweet party house in his posession, thanks to a grandma or wortevar relitive of his. So you walk in and it's kind of grotty, and you can well tell that It's been apandoned for agers, but it really makes a great party location...and we decked it out hell good. Lights, Gold wallpapery randomnis... even our own Reggae DJs... who yea... went on strike after half an hour...but the turn-tables sure made the place look swarve....thought me. l.o.l.&lt;br /&gt;So yea the night went on... heaps of fun people turned up.... we played intense drinking games untill one of the contenstances commered out... (ok so it was a lightweight girl who couldn't handel a shot...) but yea... thats Germany... Came this &gt; &lt; class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;migga&lt;/span&gt; chicks who were nice enough let me crash at their place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mainz&lt;/span&gt; (Capital of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rheinland&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pfalz&lt;/span&gt; which is the German State I live in) yea... v. random way to end a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;reallly&lt;/span&gt; fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt; I won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-2611884733718462194?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/2611884733718462194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=2611884733718462194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/2611884733718462194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/2611884733718462194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/11/arme-aber-sexy.html' title='ARME ABER SEXY'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-5799923607153439397</id><published>2008-11-03T19:17:00.026+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:09:06.097+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween in Deutschland</title><content type='html'>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I guess it doesn't take a lot here in Germany to justify an excuse so drink and dress up, probably why Halloween has become to popular in the last decade with the Germanmen here. ^^&lt;br /&gt;I spent Halloween night itself in Holidaypark &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(2nd bigg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;est amusement park in Germany, with a really creative name, that just happens to be right next t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o my village)&lt;/span&gt;. Lots of little kids but really fun... My face scribbles where no match for the sweet as costume of this awesome guy though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9MfVoCS4I/AAAAAAAAASg/SOxKW1ENktA/s1600-h/DSC02559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9MfVoCS4I/AAAAAAAAASg/SOxKW1ENktA/s320/DSC02559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264510590684121986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9a0OCc77I/AAAAAAAAAUg/nghou1Sn08s/s1600-h/Bild+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9a0OCc77I/AAAAAAAAAUg/nghou1Sn08s/s200/Bild+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264526342587477938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9XoGLNODI/AAAAAAAAAUI/68TfkKMo3Pg/s1600-h/DSC02557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9XoGLNODI/AAAAAAAAAUI/68TfkKMo3Pg/s200/DSC02557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264522835783399474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I took an ICE train up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Frankfurt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and met up this Renée, who I haven't seen since she left from CHCH airport at 6 in the morning almost 2 years ago. It was really fun seeing her again and going shopping in the big city for the first time. Later she drove me 40 minures away to her lil village somewhere deep in the state of Hessen, went to her Fußball game, drank some Glühwein (yumm German boiling hot winter wine) and eventually went home, met her family and prepared our costumes for her friends' Halloween party in the countryside.&lt;br /&gt;We had to hike down this hillside in complete darkness following the sound of music to find the place. Those guys must have worked hard setting the place up, it was a sweet location. Drank recently in Germany re-legalised Absinthe for the first time ^^ and I'd have to say I was the best looking pumpkin at the whole party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9P3jrR5EI/AAAAAAAAAS4/h0hX24LqIEg/s1600-h/DSC02596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9P3jrR5EI/AAAAAAAAAS4/h0hX24LqIEg/s320/DSC02596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264514305307567170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9Q0SFIk8I/AAAAAAAAATA/90UqPzV8Jis/s1600-h/DSC02601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9Q0SFIk8I/AAAAAAAAATA/90UqPzV8Jis/s320/DSC02601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264515348556190658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Here are some more pictures I took while in the City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9R6_xD0XI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZkQcoF3HWec/s1600-h/DSC02604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9R6_xD0XI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZkQcoF3HWec/s320/DSC02604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264516563410866546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9ToVJYTOI/AAAAAAAAATw/Oy3pIXI7a6Y/s1600-h/DSC02589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9ToVJYTOI/AAAAAAAAATw/Oy3pIXI7a6Y/s200/DSC02589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264518441755757794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9TlveKJ6I/AAAAAAAAATg/4O1S2BXb92k/s1600-h/DSC02643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9TlveKJ6I/AAAAAAAAATg/4O1S2BXb92k/s200/DSC02643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264518397282625442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9TlIeAsuI/AAAAAAAAATY/0oO_-WEk2Fs/s1600-h/DSC02634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9TlIeAsuI/AAAAAAAAATY/0oO_-WEk2Fs/s200/DSC02634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264518386813022946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-5799923607153439397?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/5799923607153439397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=5799923607153439397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/5799923607153439397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/5799923607153439397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-in-deutschland.html' title='Halloween in Deutschland'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ9MfVoCS4I/AAAAAAAAASg/SOxKW1ENktA/s72-c/DSC02559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-6724591325061558646</id><published>2008-10-27T09:03:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:12:18.154+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FRANCE FOR DINNER!</title><content type='html'>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ81ojvJQzI/AAAAAAAAAR4/DapCMDrIBVs/s1600-h/DSC02545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ81ojvJQzI/AAAAAAAAAR4/DapCMDrIBVs/s320/DSC02545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264485460323418930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went to FRANCE for the first time last night! My host family wanted to take me somewhere nice for my 19 Birthday dinner so we drove one hour south until and through the French border...  it still amazes me that you simply drive through, the only thing to signal the sudden change of country / language is a tiny little * &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FRANKREICH&lt;/span&gt;* sign with a circle of stars around it :P And suddenly not a single person speaks German and all the road signs make no sense to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took me to the beautiful little town of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lembach&lt;/span&gt; just south of the boarder somewhere deep in the french part of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pfalz&lt;/span&gt;-forest. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; was the most fancy place I've ever been in in my entire life. Waiters waiting on your every request. "Oui oui misure"  ^^ We all had an 8 course meal with ever luxury you could imagine... Simply &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Organsmisch gut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defenity the finest birthday gift I've ever received. And a great once in a lifetime experience seening as though I believe the final bill for our the family of 5 was somewhere between $2000-$2200 NZD. (plus tip). Maybe after another 19 years :P&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-6724591325061558646?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/6724591325061558646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=6724591325061558646&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/6724591325061558646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/6724591325061558646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/10/france-4-t.html' title='FRANCE FOR DINNER!'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SQ81ojvJQzI/AAAAAAAAAR4/DapCMDrIBVs/s72-c/DSC02545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-3339600284126212805</id><published>2008-10-21T22:02:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:35:54.075+02:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Jährige kann leider nicht immer sein</title><content type='html'>------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Well. Today I'm officially 19 on both sides of the world. When your in Germany and it's your birthday lots of random people want to hug you.&lt;br /&gt;I like it ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. I do prefer even years though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hae&lt;/span&gt;... It's true thou I think... the even years rock. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anywhoues&lt;/span&gt;. Recently I've been feeling a little homesick. To be honest I haven't really experienced that too much this year. I guess just sorting out my next years uni, getting all excited about moving out and on my own next year... and having my Josh be officially one day older than me for 12hours... Kinda has had me a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;abgeschüttelt&lt;/span&gt; lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside I'm back at school now, which means... um... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; the weekend is only 3 days way awesome. We have our school Ball this Saturday... Which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;reminds&lt;/span&gt; me I need to get a suit. funn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(19 + 1 )= 20 + 19 =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~40 + (80 . ?) = X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case I'll be sleeping now. I have to think about ideas to present about NZ in englisch class.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-3339600284126212805?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/3339600284126212805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=3339600284126212805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/3339600284126212805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/3339600284126212805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/10/18-jhrige-kann-leider-nicht-immer-sein.html' title='18 Jährige kann leider nicht immer sein'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-5370111408416034523</id><published>2008-10-17T15:00:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T15:53:51.680+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wellington '09</title><content type='html'>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;They say that being on an exchange is a great way to find yourself. To realise what you truly want to do with you life etc. It worked differently for me. For a long time this year the more time that would pass, the more disconnected I would feel from home, going weeks without thinking of it. It's my tenth month here abroad now, and it's suddenly becoming very clear that exchange years really don't last for ever. In less than three months Ill be on plane heading back to Christchurch.  I never wanted to imagine myself heading back. It was the last thing that I wanted. I've even had nightmares of me waking up in 2009 where nobody believes that I was ever in Germany, but think I've reached that point in my year now.... where the reality of leaving has become very apparent... it's strange... but of everyone I know here I seemed to be that last for it to have dawned on. The thought has been one I've been systematically blocking from my mind. But It's different now. I think I'm at peace with the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound a bit like a terminal old lady coming to terms with her death aye. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anywhos... so I have recently been putting a lot of thought into my next years studies....&lt;br /&gt;So many options... So much time already procrastinated away...&lt;br /&gt;Am I going to stay in Canterbury with my Family? Or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; move out and go up north? If so will it be Wellington, where many friends are studying... or Auckland where my sister Sam lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally though I came to a decision. Der Plan geht so... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;January 14th... Arrive back in Christchurch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;14th - 31st... Reintegration and drinking period. ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mid to late February ... Leave home once and for all. Move to Wellington.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Late February... Wellington: Find a flat. Find a good full time job. Work hard. Earn money and Wellington drinking and traveling period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;March... Get serious about upcoming Uni. Work hard and never stop designing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Apply and get accepted for Massey College of Fine Arts and Design..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Work harder! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall keep you informed.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-5370111408416034523?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/5370111408416034523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=5370111408416034523&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/5370111408416034523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/5370111408416034523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/10/wellington-09.html' title='Wellington &apos;09'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-1438443116911114969</id><published>2008-10-15T16:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:57:56.807+02:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMATO SAUCE</title><content type='html'>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Fairly sad, if this is all I have to write about.... butI just want to thank Huei, Leo, Amy or whoever else decided to send me Watties Tomato Sauce!&lt;br /&gt;Currently using it on everything. ^^&lt;br /&gt;YUM! danke danke danke danke&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-1438443116911114969?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/1438443116911114969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=1438443116911114969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/1438443116911114969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/1438443116911114969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/10/tomato-sauce.html' title='TOMATO SAUCE'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-5460446040955193956</id><published>2008-10-15T00:13:00.030+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:03:45.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VIEL DU VIEL ALKOHOL IN DEUTSCHLAND VERBRAUCHT.</title><content type='html'>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from Heidelberg. where me and some friends shared a 4L sex on the beach cocktail!&lt;br /&gt;but enough about me being very drunk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXtncdHHxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/46LXse_BNzE/s1600-h/1055072711_ae7e6b454d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXtncdHHxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/46LXse_BNzE/s200/1055072711_ae7e6b454d_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257369401933897490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXuSTMSm4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/763vpmqOEzs/s1600-h/2065167934_1ff36724e0_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXuSTMSm4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/763vpmqOEzs/s200/2065167934_1ff36724e0_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257370138181802882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXtQpO3lMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HmUZyGCf0RQ/s1600-h/2210656936_57f52f7ee8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXtQpO3lMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HmUZyGCf0RQ/s200/2210656936_57f52f7ee8_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257369010226828482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXs51_zTUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zRjvnhJ5KKg/s1600-h/1392780978_c5b6490187_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXs51_zTUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zRjvnhJ5KKg/s200/1392780978_c5b6490187_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257368618516303170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to talk more about &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stockholm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because I didn't get to finish what i was doing to say before I left for my train. But I think I should talk more about, just what an effect it has had on me. I got interested in the language about 2 weeks before I was planning to go and in that time I've learnt so much... and was able to test it out on genuine sweds.  After only 3 nights in Stockholm I have never been so inspired and confident about my future studying Design. After 10 months in Germany I have been feeling a little creatively drained. Life as a German high school student is perhaps not the most interesting thing, if you interested in studying design.. well anything to do with fine arts...Its called Kunst (art)... yet somehow... I feel the practical part of the subject... when there is one, would belong perhaps better in a Kindergarten than a high school. Paper cut out stain glass windows anyone?... It wasn't just recently, until I went to Stockholm, that I once again realised my&lt;br /&gt;passion for design. The city has got to be one of the most design &amp;amp; fashion consious cities in the world, finding my way through the amazing city I have never been so interested and inspired by design. Thanks to my short time in Sweden I know for sure now that it's is something I really want to persue. And I now finally have an idea of what I am going to be doing next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random swedish ad I thought was worth photographing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXxm0W1msI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NJiQuUjJhF4/s1600-h/DSC02515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXxm0W1msI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NJiQuUjJhF4/s400/DSC02515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257373789216676546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;ÄR DU OCKSÅ FUL? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;ARE YOU ALSO UGLY? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wellington June '09.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jag kommer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-5460446040955193956?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/5460446040955193956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=5460446040955193956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/5460446040955193956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/5460446040955193956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/10/viel-du-viel-alkohol-in-deutschland.html' title='VIEL DU VIEL ALKOHOL IN DEUTSCHLAND VERBRAUCHT.'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXtncdHHxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/46LXse_BNzE/s72-c/1055072711_ae7e6b454d_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-7744138666638320542</id><published>2008-10-14T16:42:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T15:18:10.178+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stockholm'/><title type='text'>JAG ÄLSKA STOCKHOLM!</title><content type='html'>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPszRYHxOdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/uffDF2Z_9SU/s1600-h/n1294204261_30139914_9175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPszRYHxOdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/uffDF2Z_9SU/s320/n1294204261_30139914_9175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258853363511015890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STOCKHOLM: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSPIRING&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;DESIGN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;BEAUTIFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after spending all night on dirt cheap planes, trains and buses I got home, tired as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hell,&lt;/span&gt; from Stockholm, Sweden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stockholm has got to be the most amazing city I have ever been to in my life. It's so beautiful It's awe inspiring. I have been yearning to see the place for about 4 months, but I wasn't sure how. Then Andrew told me that he had family friends there and that he was going to visit them! I couldn't say no&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Although I ended up only being in the city for 3 nights I think the city had a huge effect on me. If every city was like stockholm the world would be perfect! I mean... how can one city accomidate soo many beauitful people?!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stockholms pojkar är så jävla v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;acker!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;omg, my hands are paralyzed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-7744138666638320542?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/7744138666638320542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=7744138666638320542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/7744138666638320542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/7744138666638320542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/10/jag-lska-stockholm.html' title='JAG ÄLSKA STOCKHOLM!'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPszRYHxOdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/uffDF2Z_9SU/s72-c/n1294204261_30139914_9175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4546801343850530647.post-470811382789339307</id><published>2008-10-14T16:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:42:08.330+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DER ERSTE BLOG</title><content type='html'>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I began my exchange programme in Germany in Janurary in the southern Baviarn city of MUNICH, muuuuch* has happened since then but.. so far, this is the only piece of writing to count towards my 'Ill write a dairy every day' Idea. I've just gotten back from Sweden where I was for the weekend. It's the most amazing place I've ever been on earth and it's inspired me to talk about it and everything that I've experienced and seen in the last year of my life. I think had to exert more emotion in this year than any other put together. In 10 months I've done, and experienced things I never thought possible of me. Explored and seen some of the most amazing places on earth,  I've learned to speak Fluent German, I've fallen in løve, then back out, made great friends, and had to say goodbye... I think its time for me to write some of these things down. Not that i'll ever forget...&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;*needs more u's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4546801343850530647-470811382789339307?l=jacobdench.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/feeds/470811382789339307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4546801343850530647&amp;postID=470811382789339307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/470811382789339307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4546801343850530647/posts/default/470811382789339307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobdench.blogspot.com/2008/10/der-erste-blog.html' title='DER ERSTE BLOG'/><author><name>Jacob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11197208479326185032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y02QpHnUbOE/SPXaTsBZSHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RcQdNcrlGcY/S220/ich.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
