Sometimes when Im looking back on my trip to Bulgaria, I forget all the bad things that happened there. Sometimes I wish I were back. Even though I most of the time wanted home for different reason I had a really great time. The time of my life.

I grew as a person, I stood on my own two feet. My confidence grew, and I really liked the person I was down there, and then I went home and I became the same person as I was before I went.

So yes, sometimes I really wish I were back so that I could grow alittle more..

I even sang karaoke sober (;