I will survive!

I ended up spending an entire week in Prague. I can only describe that city in one word: magical!

At first I was alone, I was petrified... never thought I could do it without someone by my side. I spend the first couple nights, thinking how I did me wrong, I grew strong.... I learned how to carry on...

And now I'm back! From outer space! I walked in to find me there with that sad look upon my face. I should busted that stupid lock, should have threw the key away, had I known for just one second I'd be back to bother.... the old me!

I went on, and walked out the door. Because I'm welcome in this whole new world now. I thought I'd hurt myself when I said Goodbye. I thought I'd crumble, and lay right down and die.

But no... I will survive! As long as I know how to love, I know I will stay alive. I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give, and I'll surive.

I *WILL* survive.

And Whateva! I do what I want!