I don't know if any of you will remember me. If you do, you will probably wonder why you never heard from my sister and I after our first trip to Bali.
Well to cut a very long and sad story short, I met a guy in Bali and have been back to Bali twice since to spend more time with him. Turns out, he was a cheating, lying b....d.
Right now I don't know how I feel, I guess I am more angry at myself for being such a fool than anything else.
He has a nice shiny new motorbike and I have a broken heart.
Hopefully when I am feeling better I can post a series of tips entitled "How to tell if you boyfriend is a kuta cowboy"
First tip from me, love Bali not the boys!!
Love Dani xx