Days just go by

The days goes by so fast, sometimes I can't follow it. Just got sick ): and have a work party tonight, I'm so much not rdy for it! Sucks! other than that, I'm working, and well yeah, don't have much of a life next to it s: it's crazy though, working all the time, forgetting how to live life. Well you just gotta enjoy the small things right? 

Next week is my 21th birthday, which I'm not really looking forward to, but hell, I get older, wiser, haha (: 

Gonna be so bad

I'm sooo bad at blogging, at least here back in Denmark, it's soo weird thinking I have to keep my blog updated still, but now only in english, which is funny :b I'm just too lazy to translate it to danish! :D Soo, yeah had my first working day on monday, and i was soooo hyper that I danced a lot in the evening, and i'm happy I have something to do, and not just sitting at home doing nothing, glad to make people happy at the themepark, and people are enjoying it, I try to make it a bit more funnier for them, so I hope they enjoy it (: 

Two weeks has gone by

I can't believe I'm actually home, and starting my work tomorrow! WTF?! Well, the wedding was yesterday and I had gotten my hair up really pretty, and it was such an amazing thing to be there at their wedding, the bride is kinda my mum, and her friendships are truely a big inspiration for me! Well the party was amazing, and I had to tell a speach at english, because my mom took the danish version, and mine was apparently with such an australian accent that they thought I was actually from Australia :D haha! Today I'm fucking tired, I danced a lot, and yeah, ate a lot! :D Haha! So I'm just playing and having a relaxing day, tomorrow begins work! 11 hours first day! Wuuh! 4 hours the next, then a day off :b I think I can survive! :D 

Well, I'm not translating anymore, since people in Denmark can either read it in danish, or just ask me over phone how I am :b 

Home for a few days

There's still a lot in my mind, that can't believe that I'm actually home again. Arriving in the airport was the biggest moment! In the airplane, I could see Denmark before my eyes, thinking to myself, that I was actually home, home in Denmark. We landed earlier than we should, but I had to wait really long for my suitcases, which was good, because then I knew my family was there. And I tell u, we all cried, and I hugged everyone, and it was just a good moment, and you could hear them all cheer when I came out the dor, and they just all were so happy! It was so lovely, we came back to my mom's and my place, where we had a HUGE big breakfast, and I saw all the new things my mom has done to the house, so new TV, and new fridge and freezer, and just sitting with family and friends were so nice. And then me and my best friend met up 2 days after I came home, and she came and ate dinner with me and my mom, my gard i've been missing that! It's just so strange that here, it's still bright when the clock is 10pm, which is soooo strange, so have a bit hard time sleeping. And I wake up early unless I sleep in complete darkness Ö But other than that, it's has been amazing coming home to family and friends. I've really enjoyed hanging with friends and family. And I've changed, so I've been a lot active doing 'motherly' stuff :b I dont wanna translate it all to danish, since I'm in Denmark now, and my friends and family knows how I feel coming home. It's just for everyone else. ! :D i'll keep the blog updated (at least I'll try <3) 

A little adventure, and flight home

21/5-15(Thursday)

So today I had a really good day, I’ve met some really nice people over here, and they are so nice and easy to talk to, they told me where to get a cheap massage, which was very very relaxing! After that, I’ve relaxed at the hotel, doing nothing, I’ve went out to buy some sunglasses for my mom (: And yeah, that’s pretty much it (: Very nice (: Easy day (:

22/5-15 (Friday)

So today I’ve had a lovely morning, talking to my new friends (Heidi and Fiona, really nice ladies, that’s properly in their 50-60’s) they asked me all sort of stuff, and especially how I’ve gotten so good at English (: Which is very nice to hear from Australians. Which remind me, that every Australian I’ve met over here, has been very nice, easy to talk to, very interested in my story about my travels, I think I’ve told my story at least 4 times to different people, and every time you get a new response, or a new comment, or you hear their story, and they’ve been everywhere, and have explored a lot around the world, which is very fascinating. I’ve had so many nice people, being sweet to me, listening, enjoying laughs with me, I don’t even think I’ve been here, all by myself, since I’ve met so many people, whom been so nice, and very sweet to me. But I gotta say that Australians rule the tourism over here, it’s crazy how many Australians there is over here. Everywhere someone talks English they’re most likely from Australia, and then there’s little me, on my own, from little Denmark, making heaps of friends, enjoying every moment. Adapting the busy life on the street. Learning how to change prices, you always get it your way, because they need to sell it somehow, and normally you can get a good price, if you know how to talk the price down. I used this one ‘I only have this much on me, so if you wanna sell it, I can pay this, no more than that’ So I got a pair of sunglasses from 25$ down to 6$, and I literally didn’t have more money on me after I gave him the 6$, haha so I did a good price! :D Today I bought some nice stuff to myself, and my friend, my grandmother, I hope they will love everything they will get (: I know I love it (:

So sitting here at the airport waiting to check in, I can sit and wonder about Bali, telling you exactly how it felt for me. So here it goes.

The first night, I was chocked by how warm and humid it was here. When I booked a taxi, I’ve had to men taking my suitcases off me, and followed my taxi driver, when we finally arrived to the taxi, they wanted a tip, but I was like ‘Hey I don’t have any small money on me, so I can’t give you anything’ (plus I didn’t ask them to take my suitcases off me, they almost just pulled it straight out of my hand!) Well at least I didn’t pay them anything! :D Hahaha (: Well sitting on the backseat watching your taxi driver drive through the busy streets, it’s a sight you only get in 3 world countries. I felt like every driver had no rules to follow, the scooters drove right past the car, and I was just afraid that someone was going to hit the taxi, or that the taxi would hit someone. I understand why I was told not to drive over here. I would never even sit back on a scooter when someone was driving it. It’s like hell on earth with the traffic over here. Everyone is very rude and wanna get first all the time. It’s a fight against traffic and a fight against who’s biggest or smallest, they just don’t care that much about anyone else. I know that in Australia, or for that sake in Denmark, our taxi drivers can talk a lot to you, and if they are nice they keep talking trough the trip. Here on the other hand they only ask in the beginning and then I think they get stuck in the worst traffic nightmare ever, and has to focus a lot on other cars/scooters, that they just don’t have the focus to talk to you. Which I’m cool with, because I would rather have them looking at the road, compared to talking to me and making us crash, that’s how crazy they drive over here! After talking about the driving, let’s talk about their busy street life, and all the shops you get to see. So first time I went for a walk, not having much money on me, just wanting to have a look. I think all the shops (mostly men) asked me to have a look at their shop, and called me darling/sweety, and all that. If they do that, I just keep walking and I just don’t even wanna look in their store, so mostly my answer was ‘not what I’m looking for, sry mate’ and you just ignore them. Being very hyperactive if someone wants to steal from you, or if someone wants to hurt you. I can defiantly say all my senses were very high the first time I’ve walked through the busy street, with shops everywhere, and cafés everywhere as well. It’s amazing to see how much life they put on the street, though, I do really hate salesmen. So when I did my shopping today, I got a really good deal for 3 pieces of clothes for only 20$ and after that I’ve went into this little shop, just like another, but the lady didn’t really talk to me, she just let me have my own space, which I loved, so I ended up buying 2 necklaces at her shop, just because she wasn’t selling as much as everyone else, which was a nice change for me. After my shopping I went back to the hotel and had a nice lunch talked a little to my friends, and was just waiting for time to go by.

I can’t really understand that I’m actually on my way home soon, like home HOME, like Denmark home with family and friends, and just a ‘normal’ life again. Just sitting here writing about getting home, brings the tears out in my eyes. I just can’t believe that I’m actually going home. After 8 months away from home, I’m actually fucking going home to my family! I’ve missed so much, I’ve longed for, for so long. Getting the hugs, and not just skypeing not feeling it on your body.(Jess this is gonna be long, well hope you can bear with me) well, Denmark (family and friends) I’m ready to come home as a new women. I don’t even know if me and my best friend are gonna have the same interest anymore ): It’s so weird being away for so long. And the time just before getting home is a weird feeling. I know that tomorrow morning I’ll see everyone I know and love, and even more people after that morning. I have no idear how any of us will react tomorrow. I think I’ll cry, I’m pretty sure I’ll cry. Because they’ve been there for me, even though they weren’t in Australia with me. I’m jsut gonna be happy and yeah just happy tomorrow morning (dont worry, I’ll blog about how it is to see my family again, I’ll keep the blog going even though I’m not an aupair any longer) Which I hope will still be interesting and nice to read about my life and experience around me. And my life on the job and friends and family, I do really hope u will enjoy the last of my journey before I’m home at Denmark again. Take this input to think about how you would feel, after 8 months away from home, away from where u live, and everything. How do you think you would react? (:

21/5-15 Torsdag

Så I dag har jeg haft en god dag, jeg har mødt nogle virkelig søde mennesker, som er lette at snake med, og de fortalte mig hvor jeg skulle få en massage, meget billigt (: Det var virkelig lækkert! Jeg har været ude og købe solbriller til min mor, og yeah, bare slappet af, det er nok det eneste jeg har gjort hele dagen :b haha! Lækkert og let :b haha (:

22/5-15 fredag

I morges havde jeg en dejlig morgen, jeg vågnede op, jeg gik ned og fik morgenmad, jeg snakkede med mine nye venner (et par ældre damer, må være i deres 50-60’ser, super søde!) selvom jeg ikke engang er samme alder som alle de nye venner jeg har fået på dette hotel, så har jeg nydt at høre om deres historier, deres oplevelser. Fortælle om min oplevelse i Australien, eller omkring Bali, jeg nød at være indblandet med disse søde mennesker der lod mig blive en ’del af familien’ og var meget barmhjertige overfor mig. Lyttede interesserede til mine historier, spurgte ind til mange ting, og synes min mor er den bedste EVER! Selv er mange af dem bedsteforælder, og det er sjovt at høre hvor ofte de tager til Bali, ’bare for hyggens skyld’. Lytte til andres historier, og fortælle sin egen, og møde alle disse dejlige mennesker har været det bedste ved Bali. Jeg har mødt så mange, og seriøst australiere er sikkert 90 % af turisterne herover. Hvis du høre nogle snakke engelsk, så er de 9 ud af 10 gange fra Australien, og som regel er de alle rigtig søde, og meget snaksaglige, og siger altid, ’hej’ eller ’hvordan går det?’ selv i australien var dette meget populært. På et hotel er det bare mere ’intimt’ på en måde, og du kommer i snak med mange søde mennesker der fortæller hver sin historie, og lytter med store øjne til min rejse. Føler mig ret lille og meget anderledes nu hvor jeg er fra Danmark, men hva fanden, alle tror jeg er fra australien anyway, pga. mit engelsk er så godt (: (en smule stolt) Men jeg har næsten vænnet mig til gadelivet her, og jeg har vænnet mig til den travle by, og alle menneskerne. Jeg har endda pruttet om en pris for et par solbriller! Han ville have 25$ for dem. Og jeg sagde jeg har kun 6$ på mig, og det er alt hvad jeg har, ellers kommer jeg igen en anden dag, eller finder et andet sted. Og før du ved af det, så er de solgt til den pris du lavede. For hvis du virkelig vil ha prisen ned, så bare gå væk, og før du ved af det, så kalder de dig tilbage og du får det til den pris du vil have. Man skal være hård i en branche som denne, og lade vær med at falde for deres salgssnak. I dag købte jeg nogle pæne ting til mig selv, min bedste veninde og Muffe’s kæreste. Håber de kan li det (: Men ja, efter min shopping fik jeg lækker frokost på hotellet, og ventede bare på at tiden gik og så en taxa mod lufthavnen. Sidde her i lufthavnen og have tid til at fundere over Bali, kan jeg nu rigtigt fortælle jer, hvad mit indtryk er af travle overfyldte Bali. Så her kommer det:

Den første dag jeg kom, jeg bestilte en taxa, og 2 mænd ud af ingenting tog mine kufferter fra mig og fulgte efter min chauffør, hvilket var super mærkeligt, de nærmest ’rev’ min kuffert fra mig. Da vi nåede taxaen ville de ha drikkepenge. Jeg sad i taxaen og sagde så cool som jeg er ’jeg har desværre ikke små mønter/sedler på mig, så jeg kan ikke give dig noget, sry mate’ haha! Sårn gør man det! Betalte intet til manden. Haha!

Nå men nok om dem, lad os snakke lidt om kørslen herover. Puuuh.. Jeg ryster allerede ved tanken om det. Sidde på bagsædet i en taxa, du er rædselsslagen for at taxaen kører ind i nogen, eller at nogen kører ind i dig. Det er som om der ingen regler er med kørsel, og jeg fik endda af vide du kan få et kørekort uden en køreprøve, så forstår jeg bedre hvorfor de kører som død i helvede. Det er som om de kæmper for at få pladser, de maser og aser for at komme først, og ikke nok med det, så hvis der kun er 2 baner, så laver de en 3 i midten. Og alle scooterne er over det hele, og det er kun et syn du kan få hernede eller i ’third worlds countries’ trafikken her skræmte livet af mig og jeg var ikke engang chauffør! Jeg ved at taxa chauffører i Australien og så vel Danmark, kan som regel snakke med dig gennem hele turen. Herover de spørg dig i starten af turen, og så ’bum’ så er de på, og skal holde øje med alt, og alt deres fokus er på trafikken og man hører ikke mere fra dem. Hvilket jeg er okay med, vil sku hellere ha en chauffør der ved hvad han laver, end en der snakker og kører galt! Men så slem er trafikken herover, og det er sindsygt, de kører som død og helvede, og jeg ville aldrig køre, og jeg forstår nu hvorfor folk har sagt, lad vær med at køre derover. Men heldigvis er taxa’er ret billige, og du føler dig ’en lille smule mere sikker’ ikke meget, men en lille smule.

Nå men efter snakken om kørselen, lad og tage et kig på gade/bylivet. Den første gang jeg gik en tur gennem gaden, det var sindsygt, der var butikker alle steder, og hvert sted spurgte om jeg ikke ville kigge og ville sælge mig ditten og datten. Jeg hader folk som gør sårn, og jeg ender altid med at sige ’nej har jeg ikke brug for’ og så ignorere jeg dem og går videre. Her kan du ikke være høflig, det handler om at finde et sted du gerne vil være, hvor de ikke er for irriterende. Men det handler også om at være på vagt og holde øje med folk, du kan aldrig være sikker. Men jeg har været ret så heldig! :D Så i dag da jeg skulle købe mine kjoler, gik jeg lidt videre, og jeg fandt en smuk butik med smukke smykker, og salgskvinden sagde ikke meget til mig, hvilket var super lækkert for mig, så jeg endte med at købe 2 halskæder fra hende, simpelthen fordi jeg kunne bruge min tid derinde, og hun ikke var irriterende.

Men ja, jeg kan ikke tro at jeg rent faktisk snart er på vej hjem! Det er meget mærkeligt at tænke på! Jeg føler mange forskellige ting, ved at sidde her, vide at i morgen tidlig er jeg hjemme i Danmark. Jeg har familie og venner der venter på mig i lufthavnen. Det er så mærkeligt at tænke på, efter 8 måneder kommer jeg hjem, og alt har sikkert ændret sig en hel del, og jeg er sikke selv den samme person, men alligevel ved jeg, at min familie og venner har savnet mig. Og jeg glæder mig bare til at oplevelsen af at se dem. Det øjeblik hvor jeg ser dem igen. Det øjeblik vi genforenes, det er dét øjeblik jeg ser frem til. Dét øjeblik som altid vil være i min hjerne. Altid. Jeg har aldrig været væk hjemmefra i mere end et par uger, dette er første gang jeg nogensinde har været så længe væk hjemmefra. Og jeg glæder mig super meget til at se familie og venner stå i lufthavnen med flag og råbe mit navn. At blive omfavnet, føle deres kram fysisk, og ikke kun over skype. Være tilstede, og være sammen med dem, være i samme tidszone og bare ja, nyde samværet. Denne rejse har lært mig hvor meget jeg elsker min familie og venner, hvor meget jeg har brug for dem, og hvor meget de betyder for mig. De har hjulpet mig i hver tænkelig situation du kan tænke på. De har altid stået bag min ryk, og nu, efter 8 måneder og 1 ½ uge, kan jeg endelig takke dem ordentligt! <3 Jeg kommer sikkert til at græde når jeg ser dem alle igen. Men jeg vil prøve at lade vær, men bare side her og skrive om det, bringer tåre frem i mine øjne. Så jeg er så parat til at komme hjem. Jeg er klar, så klar som jeg kan blive<3 Nu skal jeg snart checke ind, og så skriver jeg igen når jeg er hjemme i Dk, og fortæller jer alle hvordan mødet var<3 elsker jer ! <3 

Relaxing

Well, so after I checked in, I had a lovely lunch at the hotel, and I've walked on the busy street, which was a big eye opener for me, since every shop I went to, all asked me if I wanted anything or if they could help me, and I just fucking hate salesmen who deos that! it's so fucking annoying! But yeah, been by the pool, gonna watch a movie soon, tomorrow I'll see if I can move my pretty as down towards the beach :b 

***dansk***

Så efter jeg chekede in, fik jeg en lækker frokost på hotellet, og jeg har gået gennem de travle grader, som oser af benzin, folk på scootere og biler, og man føler man ville blive kørt ned hvis man ikke kiggede godt nok. Alle butikkerne er meget fremme i deres salg, og spørg ALTID om de kan hjælpe og ber dig om at komme ind og alt muligt, hvilket er super nederen nogle gange! Jeg hader det ihvertfald! Det er noget helt andet at være alene på gaden, end sammen med nogen, det er meget mærkeligt, og ser meget frem til at komme hjem til Danmark, hvor jeg i det mindste ved hvordan tingene fungere, og har venner og familie tæt på mig, en ordentlig seng, tv og brusebad! <3 Alt det savner jeg en hel del! Men man kan godt fornemme at dette er et 'third world country' og jeg passer på, eller prøver ihvertfald ! Bliver for det meste på hotellet, så det går nok<3 Imorgen skal jeg se om jeg kan rykke min smukke røv ned til stranden for at opleve noget andet :b <3 Indtil imorgen<3

Arriving in Bali

19/5-15 (Tuesday)

Arriving to Bali.. Well what can I say? I’m the most unlucky person in the world! Got in without any problems at all.. Well I found myself a taxi.. Which in the beginning couldn’t fucking find my hotel, stopping everywhere to ask for directions, well that helped a lot.. Think he asked like 10 times on this drive.. (not to talk about the driving, they are crazy! Even crazier than Rome!) Well.. When we arrived there… well how can I say this? MY FUCKING HOTEL DOESN’T EXIST FUCKING ANYMORE!!!! ARGH!!! Gotta get my frustration out on paper/computer.. Dear god! I almost cried when he told me that it didn’t exist anymore.. What was I suppose to do then?

I’ve found a random hotel, somewhere near.. Luckily they have internet I can use.. So I called my mom, crying, telling her that my hotel doesn’t exist anymore.. Now she will help me figure out what to do.. ): Fuck my life.. In this situation, all alone in a country, with a limited amount of money (don’t have any working cards on me anymore) I feel trapped, lonely, miserable, sad, and afraid. All at once, all these feelings rushes trough me, though all I want to do is grab the first flight home.. I’m SO ready to come home.. This was just the tip of the iceberg.. I don’t even know if my insurance is gonna cover my payments for the hotel ): Anyway.. I’m waiting for my mum to come back home, so we can find a hotel together where I can stay..

20/5-15 Wednesday

(morning)

Well, I’ve sorted out to find a hotel in another part of Bali, where Jo has stayed for one of her Bali trips. My mom booked it and I’m going over there a bit later, so let’s see what happens. Well, I’ve slept alright, I think this hotel is not even operating yet, it looks very new, and my bed-head still has plastic over it. Well, at least I found a place for the night. Yesterday I just felt so alone, that’s what you get for travelling alone -.-‘ And I think the other hotel I booked, must have closed down not too long ago, since there still were furniture in there (there was an open gap so I saw there still was furniture in there) But yeah, it still sucked big time! Couldn’t it have waited going down until AFTER I was here?! Well, yeah, today I’m going to Legion instead, which should be more in the city, and closer to everything, which I’m cool with. Other than that, I’m just waiting until the time is around 9 ish, so I can take a taxi towards my new hotel. So here’s what I think of Bali so far : They rib you off if they think they can do it, Sanur (where I am) no one speaks English and it’s a very ‘poor’ place. Everyone told me to be prepared, but I guess I wasn’t, it’s just a culture shock, and I feel like a rich lady with my computer and phone, nice clothes and all that. So yeah, Bali is beautiful it really is, but gard I’m scared of being rubbed ): Anyhow I’ll write later to tell if Ii got in on the hotel or not <3

Well I've checked in on my hotel! Lovely staff, talks good english, have a resturant and pool, lovely room, and I could check in and everything! Soooo happy now!! Soon I'll go get something to eat (haven't eaten since I've left Perth Oo' ) So write again tonight! I'm at a good hotel now! 

***dansk***

19/5-15 tirsdag

Ankomst I Bali.. Hva kan jeg sige? Jeg er den mest uheldige person i verden! Jeg kom ind uden problemer overhovedet.. Jeg fandt mig en taxa.. Som i begyndelsen ikke engang kunne finde mit fucking hotel, han kørte frem og tilbage på denne vej, og han stoppede alle mulige steder for at spørge om vej, tror han spurgte måske 10 gange? (ikke at snakke om deres kørsel, den er  forfærdelig! Jeg var bange bare på bagsædet, og de kører værre end i Rom!) Nå, men da vi endelig ankom til hotellet, finder jeg ud af AT DER FUCKING IKKE ER ET HOTEL MERE!! ARGH! (skal ud med mine frustrationer) jeg græd næsten da han fortalte mig det.. hvilket resulterede i at jeg skulle finde et random hotel at sove på for i nat. Heldigvis har de internet jeg kan bruge! Så hva skal jeg gøre nu? Jeg ringede min mor op, grædende på telefonen og fortalte hvad der var galt, og hun vil prøve at hjælpe mig med at finde et andet hotel. (som fucking har at være her!) Bare fuck mit liv? I denne situation, i et fremmed land, alene, med et bestemt beløb på sig (har ikke nogen kreditkort der dur på mig) føler jeg mig fanget, alene, ked af det, bange og alt dette kører gennem mig, mens alt hvad jeg vil, er at tage det først og bedste fly hjem.. Jeg er SÅ parat til at komme hjem.. Det var meningen Bali skulle være fantastisk, men i stedet ender den første nat med at være forfærdelig?! Dette var bare kirsebærret på toppen.. Men udover det, venter jeg på min mor kommer hjem, så vi måske kan finde et hotel sammen, hvor jeg kan bo de næste 2 dage..  

20/5-15 onsdag

(morgen)

Så jeg har fået styr på hotellet, min mor hjalp mig, og synes jeg skulle blive herover, i stedet for at ændre mine fly og alt muligt. Så vi har fundet et hotel i Legion (et sted hvor Jo har været, hvilket skulle være fint nok) så lige nu venter jeg bare på tiden går lidt hurtigere så jeg kan tage en taxa til hotellet og checke ind. Jeg tror først jeg slapper af når jeg er checket ind. Jeg sov okay i nat, men jeg har på fornemmelsen at dette hotel ikke engang er i brug endnu, mit sengehoved har stadig plastik på det, og der var vist kun mig i alle de her små bungalow tingester. Og seriøst de har ikke engang toiletpapir, du har sårn et lille brusehoved som du kan bruge til at vaske med? Hva fanden er det?! Men i det mindste fandt jeg et sted at sove for natten. I går følte jeg mig bare meget alene, men det er hvad man får for at rejse alene, I guess. Men min mor, som altid, får mig snakket ned til jorden, og overtalte mig til at blive her de 2 dage <3 Det andet hotel jeg skulle ha været på, jeg tror det lukkede ned, ikke alt for længe siden, for kunne stadig se møbler og sårn (der var en åbning hvor en mand sad, og kunne se der stadig var møbler og alt det) men seriøst?! Kunne hotellet ikke lige ha ventet med at gå kaput til EFTER jeg havde været der?! Føler bare at alt hvad jeg vil, altid starter ud som lort, men som regel ender de godt? Men tager til Legion til det nye hotel i dag, Legion skulle ligge mere centralt og skulle være et okay sted, og tæt på Kuta (de unges by). Så her er hvad jeg tænker om Bali indtil videre: de vil snyde dig omkring penge hvis de kan. Sanur (hvor jeg er i øjeblikket) er et meget fattig sted, ikke særlig mange hoteller, hvilket jeg også forstår, ingen ville bo her, der er rigtig mange indfødte, hvilket skræmmer mig lidt, for hvad hvis de vil stjæle fra mig? Jeg har lavet en regel med mig selv, og det er ikke at have for mange penge på mig, og slet ikke pas, siden jeg har hørt historier hvor de har stjålet hele tasker, og så mister man bare alt! Så vil gemme alt væk nogle gode steder! Jeg føler mig som en rig kvinde med computer, telefon, pænt tøj og sårn, hvilket nogle gange kan tiltrække den forkerte ’attention’. Men udover det er Bali smuk, tror bare det ville være bedre at være her med familie/venner, og ikke alene, men noget skulle jeg jo gøre alene (; Så jeg vil skrive igen senere, siden jeg måske får oplevet mere senere i dag, efter jeg har checket ind. <3 

Er tjekket ind!! :D Meget søde mennesker/medarbejdere, pæne værelser, restaurant og pool! Ser frem til at bo her<3! Skriver igen i aften! måske med billeder! <3 de har endda et 'safe deposit box' ! <3