LisaStone3
First of all, I want to make one thing quite perfectly clear nothing of this mess is my fault! Everything I did was justified. I was 21, never had a boyfriend, hated university, had literally no friends, and...well, you get the picture. Obviously, life wasn't fair to me, so why should I be fair? What's the point in following the rules if it doesn't get you anywhere. That's why I did it. That's why I packed my bags and left the country, to start over and find myself a boyfriend (though I probably should have told someone, where I was going since it would have saved the police a lot of time). And yes, to be fair, the next thing I did could be seen as a case of stolen identity, but it wasn't, I just took an opportunity and as a result, pretended to be an Aupair so I could live in a villa. Besides I couldn't have known that I had to take care of five children instead of one, or that I had to be able to do household chores, or that they had this unbelievable hot bad boy-neighbor, or that I had to deal with the cute teacher of one of the children. I just wanted to be happy and have a boyfriend.