And I am Emil, and I am happy.

I don*t really have anything say, but that doesn*t seem to be very important these days anyway. (No offence, Seb)
Stopped by my grandparents* today when I went to a city called Esbjerg to buy a used guitar as a birthday present for my brother.
I hope he will learn to play really good, and then maybe we can form a band and become famous and have all the money and the women in the world.
I*m thinking there must a whole big unexploited market in acoustic versions of old ring tones for phones. Don't you think so too? ... guys...? ... anyone...?
Anyway, keep writing here, even if you have nothing to say. Afterall, none of us seem to wanna bother to write whole E-mails to each other, ( ...or at least to me :-( ) so we*re gonna have to make do with the next best thing.