Each night when i get up and go get something to drink in the kitchen. Basically, there's two rooms between my room and the kitchen: The dining room and the living room. Funny thing about the living room is that when i leave it, i hear like a "Dunk", but when i enter, i don't hear it. It's always in the same spot, and only when i leave. It's like this "Good bye again".
Once I was walking home late at night on a drunk Friday through the center of Copenhagen. To guys walks towards me and the moment they pass of them punches me on the side of the head. I kept on walking and so did they and I was like WTF!!??
As I was walking to class at the University the other day a guy walked past me wearing a kilt. He might have had a beret too, but I was too taken with the kilt to notice. We made eye contact and he had this "yeah, I'm wearing a kilt, wanna fight about it?" look on his face. I didn't want to fight about it.