Hannah had her graduation party today. Her dad made this toast-speech about doors closing and it kind of made me wonder if I was a closed door, or if I was still open. And it also made me get really teary, so I gulped down my champagne so I'd have something to cry about and got some cake.
Tomorow morning, I shall head off to Italy.
I promise to bring back a camera full of pictures.
And tales of cute Italians in picturesque landscapes.
Ciao!
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YAY!!! ITALY!!! TOMORROW!!! SO EXCITING!!! I WILL TAKE MY HAND OFF THE CAPS BUTTON NOW!!!
Make sure you take LOADS of pictures. And of course, of the cute italian boys! :)
Buon viaggio!
so i hope your italian fantasy is everything you want it to be and more.
me?
i would like a nice italian boy, about 18 or 19, and into design.
i don't think that's too much to ask, do you?
cio, baby.
I heard the toast had everybody teared up. Have fun boycatching in Italy, I think it's the national sport (after soccer).
i'm pretty sure 'cio' is not an italian word. and by 'pretty sure' i mean 'absolutely positive.'
but 'ciao'? ciao is definitely what i was going for.
At least you tried, Nosila...?
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