so, I'm not so skeptical anymore, I calmed down and everything has been fine.
Meeting parents are scary.... especially when you've been told that you will not meet THE family and WOOPS, before you know it you are sitting in someones livingroom having a chat.
Heck that was two weeks ago and I kinda doubt I'll ever meet his mom again, gosh, the day after I met the mom I met the big-brother as well... They seem like nice ppl though, good for him.
I really don't have anything to write about, ever since I slowed down the partying, Not much is happening. I got my act together and now the title of this blog seems a bit of... I'm no longer the hopelessly shit faced ballerina.... I'm just the ballerina who falls flat on her face once or twice a day and makes an ass of herself. So I'm still kinda shit faced ;)
C'est La Vie
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