August

So, I'm 20 now. Kinda thrilled about it. My birthday was one of the best ones ever, much better than last year when I was all alone. My family really busted their ass to make me feel special. The morning started with Champangebreakfast and some spa, anyone who knows me knows that a day starting with that is a bloody perfect day.
After lots of chilling and relaxing we jumped into the car and drove to a unknown destination, atleast for me.
But I kinda got it when we drove towards Helsingör! Took the boat over, I got like panic onboard when I saw a hole box beer costed like 18 euros! And thats cheapo!
We ate at a cosy restaurant and strutted around, bought myself a Jägermeister ofcourse.
On the ride home there was a insanly long line when we hitted Löddeköping, think it was a horsecarage that had flipped over. So ofcourse we ware late, Dag had booked me from 6 so felt kinda bad there.
But there was no hard faces, when I got home I got a bouquet flowers and a kiss, we drove yet again to a unknown destination, turned out to be Mando. Was'nt to thrilled bout the place, everyone keeps saying it's kickass, was alright.
Went to my parents, picked up my stuff since I'd spent the night there, and went home.
At home I got showerd with gifts, bracelet, neckless, he knows what I liiike :).


That was some great things. Now for the not so great.
14 days ago I called 911 because of my dizzyness, vomiting and that I had low bloodsuger and felt the panic creeping. They asked me if I wanted to go to the hospital, I said no since I always think I can do it by myself.
It went away.
But this thursday I got dizzy on and off during the day. And by the time the clock had striked 8 it got really bad. Dag left Lexton for me and came back and I've already called mum and we headed out for the hospital. After much testing and so on, I got admitted into the hospital.
I stayed for 2 days, feeling lite shit, not eating, vomiting.
Turn out, I have a infection on my balance nerves.
The treatment sucks, I have to by myself train my balance up again, by doing different excersises. No medication or anything, good ol fashion.