Words cannot begin to describe the amazing living situation I have been blessed with. Grundtsvig hojskole is where it's at. I have met the most remarkable people, ranging from the large majority of Danes to others from Iceland, Finland, Japan, and Belgium. Each weekend a party is thrown, each with a theme. Two weekends ago we pretended to celebrate a little kid's birthday party- all dressed up as elementary schoolers and we pulled out games like pin the tail on the donkey, limbo, and musical chairs (which I must add I won in!) The night starts around 6 or 7 pm after dinner and the music doesn't stop until sometimes 5 or 6 in the morning. Dancing Fever is the defined here at Grundtsvig and I couldn't be a happier camper.
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| Tijana is my Darling Dane. I love her with all my heart. |
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| Dance Floor is Hoppin' |
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| Danish Lovebirds. |
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| Fooseball is the heart of our community |
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| DIS |
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| Bjake belongs in the Circus |
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