BMX & hip hop

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he woke up!
this strange hammering noise caught his ear while he was sleeping. he wasnt in his bedroom where he fell asleep a few hours ago after having a couple of cans in front of the telly.

but where was he? there was a window, so he stood up and walked towards it. the floor had a strange feel to it. it felt wet but wasnt. the curtains were closed.

he stood infront of the closed curtains and wasnt sure wether to open them or not. he had another look around the room and noticed there wasnt a door. how did he got in this room? who brought him here? and more important, why?

he finally decided to open the curtains. his only chance to find a clue what was going on anyway, since there werent any clues or hints in the room itself.

he stepped infront of the curtains, grapped one with each hand firmly and made himself ready to pull open.

*zipp!* he openend his eyes. behind the curtains were...

he woke up!
he sat up and stroke his hand over his sweaty face. what a strange dream.

hip hop kemp 2 or how to pitch a tent in the dark

ok ok ... its NOT tomorrow - stop moaning and read!

as we stumbled quite strunken and high on party mood through the dark camping site to find a suiteable place to pitch our tents, we finally found a huge circle shaped room in the middle of an ocean of tents. no to far away of the entrance we dicided to stay and claim "our land".

we were already in full action unpacking and unfolding our tents as a czech guy(?) came up to us and signaled us with the whole of his body and in broken english that the place is reserved for some of his friends who are expected a bit later or tomorrow. unfazed we pitch our tents anyway, telling him that we were very sorry but our own need for a place to stay was more important to us, than the whereabouts of his mates. however we agreed to try to use up as less space as possible and in return they would move their tents together a bit more. fair enough - deal!

me and my brother shared a tent and down to our drunkeness it took us about 30 to 45 minutes to pitch a simple iglu-shaped tent with 3 struts and no tent cover!!! hahaha good times.

as we all were finally done and ready to pay our first visit to the festival site, i had a look after my ticket which should have been in my pocket. but you guessed it - it wasnt! SHITE! an unsucessful search around our tents made me go, no run back to the camp site entrance. luck of the irish or the dumb - call it what you want - i actually found my ticket dusty and partly covered with i-dont-wanna-know-what i returned to our group triumphant. just to find my brother on the brink of being really really pissed off as he lost his ticket as well. who would have guessed?

luck stroke again - charlotta had a spare one which she sold to him and we were almost happy bunnies again. off to the festival site!

we arrived at the container where you trade in your presicious ticket for a neon coloured arm band. unfortunatly all of us but 3 (charlotta, henry and robert - they had "regular" tickets) had internet tickets. and those were only dealt with at the one container already closed. emotions started to rise again and not only our numberous group (the brits from birmingham and bristol werent pleased either) started to condamn the organisers. we wanted in!!!

finally an hour later the poor guy who had sat in that container for like 24 hours before going to bed arrived again. we traded in our tickets and finally everyone was enjoying his/her time!

next time read what happend friday... or better - read what i can remember of that particular friday hehe

hip hop kemp 1

first things first! OMFG! what a great time but i start at the beginning...

we (my bro and 14 other, most good friends) met 8 am on thursday 21th in front of central station in hannover. everyone packed with festival essentials like camera (for silly, strunken pics), ipod, sleeping bag, tent, alcohol (various kinds) and a might good mood!!! and in bright sunshine we entered our first train to dresden. as i said before: first things first! the first vodka bottle is empty after 30 min! several beer join the mixture of breakfast and vodka/maracuja and the ipod is on full crunk - we own the wagon!!! that our ticket is not valid for the first 30 min is ignorabale... what can they do against 15 people in a good mood just wanting to have a good time. the controller sees it the same way after we play thick a la "oh we didnt know that!" with a warning saying "the next time you pay the full price" answered by a group chuckle were on our way!

one train later were on our way to dresden after a quick change of trains in halle (or was it halberstadt???)... why is there a smokin ban in trains??? well what are train toilets for =) the first greens are rolled and consumed and the mood still rising... oh yeah still!

dresden - its noon or so, the sun is blasting down and we have to wait a hour for our next train... czech rep. were coming!!! so we inhabit the wide space in front of dresden central station and drink some more... (note: at that time all our alcohol we brought with us was basically gone already so we speaking seconds here ;-) )

and so we enter our last train for the day... destination hradec kralove! some random dude is tailing us - appearently hes travelling earlier than his people and in search of company... well if there wasnt his quite annoying character. call me cocky or a dick or both but i didnt spoke to him.

and there we are... a little jump in time (dont worry you just missing out on further alcohol consumption and a dickhead of czech controller who charged us more for our ticket to have some money spare for the upcoming weekend - or so)

hradec kralove: not exactly how i expected it. many modern buildings surround the station and the last shuttle bus is waiting to bring circa 120 people plus luggage to the festival site... only problem is: the bus normally just takes around 80-90 people max around... NICE!!!

ah well - 15 min trip to the site... unpack all human cargo... lets hope we still find a space to camp!!!

read how that went tomorrow... here!

back in the country

flying out to hannover on august friday 15th and arriving around 11 pm and gettin picked up by two friends.

and saturday my holidays started. since we werent out on friday due to lack of drive and appropiate party, we went to maixmal electro party in hte mephisto to rock the night - good!!! met basically half of hannover in one night and danced the night away... as long that i cant actually remember the way back home. but arent those the best nights out? a pal made photos which i hopefully can post in a bit here in this blog - worth waiting for i tell ye!

sunday then was the day to recovery so i wouldnt be to trashed to visit my folks on monday. hehe

only two more days and i would hit the road (or better the german railway system) with 14 others (my bro, and good friends) to go to the czech republic - hip hop kemp!

so to save a bit of party energy and to justify that i paid 30 quit for my bike return i went ridin! did i miss my local spots and almost forgot how good it was riding them! in the full on sun the whole day tuesday - oh yeah!!! but i should suffer the next day... thanks to the english weather i didnt rode my bike in ages. do you that pain in muscles you forgot you have after a whole day riding? double it and youre there =)

and then the thursday! off to hradec kralove... but thats another story ;-)

stay tuned

i wish i could read japanese!

i found this blog and those pics are just great art in my book... well if not art than at least funny as fuck!!!

check em out and have a good laugh --> here!

tomorrow

tomorrow i leave for a 2 week home holiday... i so cant wait to get off work and basically just party, ride and be around good friends for 2 weeks!

since im goin to a huge hip hop festval in the czech republic, i will come back with a huge bag of stories...

hopefully i can be bothered sitting down to write at least the best ones down ;-)

New Balance

When you meet a person wearing New Balance shoes it is a good idea to ask them about the marathon for which they are inevitably training. If they say “I’m not training for a marathon,” this is a good opportunity to raise your status by saying “oh, I thought only runners wore those. My running club all wear New Balance except for a few jerks who won’t shut up about Asics. I’m still a bit sore from the 10k run this morning.”

find the whole thing under this link.

Oh Yeah

has it been eastern??? really??? oh my!!!

well... finally after one drunk night in red rooms the german actually has the urge to let you have part in his life again. loads of you were probably saying "nawww... that was just a thing... hell not follow through!"

well... WRONG!!! but tbh... there hasnt been much to write about... till now! i was in germany - 2 weeks complete havoc! i raped my body pretty well... gave all i could and still walked of unimpressed in the end hahaha naw not really... i had a wicked time and right here right now i wanna thank all the people who made my stay a real pleasure again!!!!

so whats new? well i found my love for electro music - again! it was always there... on the inside but since hannover it broke out again. heavily! and its good to be back!

i could write now what i expirienced in germany, how fuckin wicked it was and shit but i wont. 2 reasons: first: i cant remember everything and even if id tried id probably forget half of the best things anyway! second: i cant be arsed! ever tried to write down two weeks of good times in text and still fit the text into a resonable size no one gets bored to read??? see ;-)

so there it ends tonight... or this sunday morning. left to say is: i got a xbox 360 now...

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easter post

it is the last day of work for me this month and easter is just on the doorstep. dont we all love bank holiday weekends? especially when you get your pay check just before the the long weekend and one of your mates thinks it would be a good idea to organise a bmx video premier but this time in your town (thx jim). good times ahead!

on the down side though, is that you have a pretty good chance to spend way too much of your salary for unresonable and unresponsible amounts of alcohol and when the weather stays like it is now (drizzling down like no good!) the chances of a nice session bmx riding goes straight out of the window which again influences your bank balance negatively due to purchase of alcohol.

conclusion? none! enjoy the good times and suck em in!

so cheers to all and happy easter to you

stuff white people like

i browsed through some fellow blogs and found one on the wordpress platform that really cracked me up - over and over again!

a simple rule of humour is "if you laughing about something, theres something true about it!" - scary enough! but that blogger (team?) certainly has some good observation skills if it comes to discriping the truth about what white people like.

leave alone the title of the blog (aww cmon - dont come me with this reverse-rascism shit!) is worth a long good smirk but start reading the posts and you certainly have some serious sore gutt muscles 10 minutes later.

all in all - seriously funny!
whats missing? the link - right!
here you go or check "only the good stuff" on the rhs

bye

my work

as i wasnt willed to spend money on a "professional" flickr account anymore and the rumours that micro$oft is about to buy yahoo (and therefore flickr with it), i decided to kill that account eventhough i lost the platform on which i could present my photos at the same time.

but since (not only) i think they are far to good to just linger around on my hard drive without any use at all, i put some up on my facebook.

here is the link

enjoy!


and thx for your comments ;-)

label art

i was on the look out for some fresh fodder for my ipod and found .... label art.
not the best, not the worst and certainly not the most creative but
newcastle-related and therefore mentionable enough for me here!!!

check clean guns and al one & only one

enjoy!

just another monday

three days gone, 20 clicks, half of them of me - success!
at least a few people seem to be interested, which is enough for me to be content. after a calm weekend with a nice party session in "other rooms" with rich, lewis and jojo on friday and the final successful attempt to get the sound on my computer working again i can say fair and square: i had a good weekend!

and another one is laying ahead - just 5 days to go! with a long weekend in sight the week should fly by like nothing plus i havent heard from the lads who went down to sheffield for joe coxs "tomorrow we work" video premier (as far as i know h-man didnt go??) and their wicked stories which will shorten the time even more im sure!

so what do we make of that? nowt!

just another random monday...

first things first

since it seems everyone pollutes the blogging world with their personal views and opinions, its the perfect chance to do so likewise - yes your sleepless nights are over, here it is: gforce - views of a german in the northeast.

it was just about time and since at least 4 of my mates already have their own blogs up and running and carmine only reads blogs anyway these days, i didnt want to be the last of the pack to run one as well.

so lets see how we start this thing of here... right! how about: wheres the fuckin spring? carmine started of cleaning up the wastelands and everyone else is pretty much starting to scratch with their feet, its just about time the weather improves and the winter gives way to the more pleasant seasons!!! not to speak of the infamous "get carter"-carpark is about to be demolished thanks to tesco and its still too cold to meet up there and honour it for the last time with a more than decent session!!!

and for the end of this for now: i hope you have a good time in sheffield lads!! maybe you manage to squeeze the crazy random german fella in the trunk - and of we take into the next fatal weekend!!

pollution - end