Dagbog: Flytning til New York

I have only been in the city for eight hours, and I’m already in love. I love the smell, the sounds and the people. I still haven’t met somebody at my ages. But tomorrow I shall in a American school. I’m so excited. I can’t wait. It is about to getting dark and it is late and I have to go to bed.

Goodnight Dairy.

Day 2 in New York

I waked op in the most beautiful sunrise, a little bird song outside my window. I walk out on my balcony and I just stand there. I didn’t know to do. It was the prettiest I ever had watched. My apartment was really messy I had not packed out yet. I didn’t care. It was my place. I walked inside to take some cloths on, and walked outside. It was a whole lot different from Denmark. There were so many people. Everybody was in a hurry. A man ran into me, and I drop my wallet. He picked it up and said sorry. He smiled and in his mouth he had the prettiest white teeth’s. We stood and looked at each other for a while, until he said my name is [NAVN B] and asked for my name. I was speechless. He was so sweet. He gave his number to me. It’s late and I will go to bed. Kiss and hugs