I think I should spare you this story.
Basically went on a romantic get away with my handsome kiwi fella. It was during this trip I encountered food poisoning (maybe my first time?!) and let me just say, I would never buy this version of a plastic water bottle. Anyway this was the start of his wondering eye and my growing insecurities. Maybe we weren’t the best fit.
At least I have my many side gigs to keep me distracted! Like prepping for my Australian Cheerleading competition!
Having a tough time deciding between staying in New Zealand longer, or picking up and going.