After several days being back from Ibiza and nearly over my bug and infection I can honestly say the holiday blues have hit me. Sitting here on a Friday night alone in my room with a glass of rose, dosnt quiet compare! This time last week I was getting gary'd and having the best time ever, raving in my little love bubble. In fact it's very depressing thinking about it, not about to kill myself yet but it is making me think what the fuck am I doing?!
Surly I should be out having fun dancing the night away....but no I can't because no one wanted to come out. What's happened to everyone. I am only 29 after all.
I just want to go back to the island that never sleeps, but for now it's me the book and wine. Rock and roll baby
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