A new beginning

 Woo Hoooo, this is blog number three and although I am still unsure of what to write, I’m still thoroughly enjoying my cathartic experiences! Well, as I mentioned in my previous blog, this weekend was more than carnage in terms of drinking and Eurovision….Nick and I had probably one of the biggest and most dangerous arguments of our relationship! It  was a very scary experience for the both of us, especially me as the sheer realization of that I could actually lose Nick was sickening. Needless to say, the argument dread  was a product of my stupid selfishness and blisters (I blame the high heels!) and maybe that of the alcohol talking too. I will never forget the feeling of when Nick just walked away, at that time supposedly never to be seen again. My heart broke the very moment that my mouth went into overload, and I am so happy, relieved that he forgave me. In fact, since the argument, life has been so much more relaxed, sweeter, even more perfect. Ok, so this blog is a bit gay, a bit mushy, but this is really the only way I can convey my feelings with reducing to tears. I’m sorry Nick, I love you! Luboo xxx