Italy

Dear Book.

Today, while I sat on my computer all day, I realized something.

I really need to go get a life.

My friends are always telling me about there crushes, about thier romantic life. I try to imagine myself with a romantic life. Somebody who would go punch somebody in the nose and break it if they were being a jerk to you. (My friend's boyfriend.) Somebody to kiss you when you want them to. (A another anonymous friend.) I usually just drop that subject in my mind because I know that won't happen until I go to school again. For like another 6 months.

This really sucks.

I want to go to Italy so bad.

-Unknown Individual

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