perfection all bottled up.

Started off as a perfect day. I rode my bike all the way to school instead of taking the lazy way out on the train. Rode into school feeling quite accomplished and proud. Had a great day and found out we are taking a class trip to Bosnia.....i guess cool? I know nothing about Bosnia. Then our class walked to Mcdonalds and we all ate lunch together. I was one of them, no difference. To my surprise Mcdonalds here is SOOOO expensive. For a 9 chicken mcnugget meal it was 12 dollars!! HOLY MOLY. Anyways I got out of school at 1. Went around Birkerod and a kid in my class Thomas showed me what there was in the small town. It was really nice and it got even better. I went up to Copenhagen with Sophia (my third family host sister) and went in to shops and found the best bakery ever and bought cupcakes and croissants for my family. I was pumped! We rode back to Birkerod station and instead of taking my bike to Holte station (only one stop away) I thought hmm....Ill be a crazy dane and ride my bike home with my backpack and bakery bag and be fit and healthy well guess what!? FLAT TIRE. A perfect day with an embarrassing ending. Thyge (my host dad) had to come pick me up and I felt so bad. I interrupted family dinner. Not my proudest moment but I wont let it ruin a perfect day. Godnat (goodnight) <3