Watching La femme Nikita and kinda getting myself back on feet after realizing what went wrong and why I felt so fuck confused all this time. Everything that doesn't kill me makes me stronger and here I stand on two feets. Needed to fall so I could rise up again, more stronger and older. Everything is going to change, but it doesn't mean that it's gonna be bad. I know what I want and I know that I can get it.
"There is a life you have to face up".

Dances are going well, tomorrow me and few other are going to train for Fridays filming. Fun. :)