Thank you for being there for me. Thank you for being the only one telling me what was going on. Thank you for all the things you said to me in the last few days.
Well, I'm very confused, I'm sad and I don't know who to trust anymore. I don't know if I'll write this down here in every fucking detail, if I suddenly start writing in German, I don't know
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I'll probably meet his parents tomorrow. I know, as my girl Sarah said: "Home is your boyfriend, you don't have to date his rents", but I'm a little nervous. Hope that they are nice.
I had a really good time on Friday night. Home, me and some other guys (most of them are at my school) went to a disco called "E-Werk". Most of the time the DJ played dance or techno (I don't like it at all), but I didn't really notice the music... And I guess there will be some stories told about me and Home in the next week.