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I told you the last post would be controversial, that would uncover scandals and unveil secrets ... Well, it was just a marketing strategy to keep you hooked. The latter post is fucking dull mushy.
First, practical things: I like writing the blog, but I will not follow it would be very stupid to write in "Lost in Roskilde" I woke up and went to buy bread at Bread and Sweets Carmen Tang. However, I warn you now, there may be days to re-upload any post, for example, dates relating ("... two years ago today I arrived in Roskilde, due to which I am now in the asylum .. . '), and issues arising; For example, if I married a erasmus in the future and decided to celebrate my wedding at Korallen, reserving all rooms for my friends, as the chronicle of those days wrote in the blog, sweet plan. I take this paragraph meta-bloguil to thank the commentators, tireless, word for word, you examined each post in order to make your contribution, sometimes arrogant, sometimes lighthearted, but always welcome.
Despite the language of high prices, harsh weather, nights or extremely long or extremely short, Denmark was an excellent choice. Roskilde choosing not to would not have met the people I've known that is most important. Much of the experience is based on Korallen Roskildiana this damn residence where I live, and would not know whether to recommend strongly or just the opposite. It is expensive, dirty, with a janitor Saborio, unpainted walls and a band of drug dealers living in it. However, all carried the same: people. I do not know if you keep in touch with them, but, hey, the experience is there. Maybe in another place he had never known the sweetness of Marianne, the extreme pessimism or grammatical correctness Pasquale de Fer. I can only be happy to be in Roskilde, and musta found here.
Well, that, that I run out of gravy. There have been ten months Erasmus, but ten months of my life, with its good and its bad moments, your days and days extrardinarios unremarkable. The return to Spain did not take me as a bad thing, continue taking good and bad times, days and special days bland. Of course, the experience has left me tocadillo Denmark for a while. After ten months lost in Roskilde, back to Tahivilla. And I'll lost. Pd

The Coldplay concert finally did not rain anything about Lagrimillas case.

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dawned my last day in Denmark, who is also the last day of the Roskilde Festival, and the gods have wanted it to be satanic cloudy, cold and rainy. Over the days, the festival is changing: increasingly smells worse, more and more crap on the streets, and there are more people. However, there are fewer drunk people at first, I guess because they want to see music. Speaking of music, the sound of the Orange Stage is so powerful that you could hear yesterday Korallen, five miles away.

things first. Before yesterday I went with a bike and see some music. I saw a little oasis in the Orange Stage, which was packed with people. Then I went to see Röyksopp, a group of Norwegian electronic music quite rare and dyes after death. When I was thinking of going back to Trekroner, I saw, among all the banners waving, the flag of Cadiz. I went and chatted a while with a colleague, a Cadiz funny to me that if I ever said I was alone but did not find the flag on the horizon, and you have company. Comforted, I returned to Trekroner. The roads leading to the festival are always crowded with people going to and from or sell cold drinks in makeshift stalls.
Yesterday evening I returned to the festival, and finally I could contact Fer, we had a vueltecilla and saw a concert together. First we walk a little among the tents, seeing a variety of music. For if you interested in names, I saw pieces of Gogol Bordello, Klovn i Kamp, Amadou & Mariam, Tony Allen, none of whom knew nothing, know nothing. I only saw two concerts
integers. Slipknot (knot), a hard rock band, whose musicians took the stage with grotesque masks and just say bad words. More than a concert that was a show, with an overwhelming sound, drummer spinning in the air, one giving with a baseball bat to a container, and huge flames coming out of the stage.

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an intermediate to eat a sandwich and watch the camp where he stayed Fer. I visited my bike, which abandoned after a day and is covered by a layer of dust. Then we went to Arena Stage, where we witnessed a beautiful show of lights, lasers and deep and soothing sounds of Ray Fever group. Hypnotic
After this show, I returned to Trekroner. I woke up this morning expecting to feel the sun burning my skin, but it is cloudy. Damn, like rain on me Coldplay concert by someone.
is curious to go to the festival (which was not at all sure) has led to the end of my misadventures in Roskilde has come smoothly and unnoticed. Now, yes, this has reached final. I'm happy you're here with me. Here at the end of all things, Sam.