There's not too much to report with what's been going on, actually. Just the usual social commentary and the witherings and doings of my day.
Monday I went to class. Then we went to a pizzeria (we being Alessia and a lot of her friends) then she went out and I stayed home.
Tuesday I went to class. Then I waited around for Serena for awhile then I came home. Eugenio came over and we ate. Alessia went out and I stayed home.
Today is a brutal day for me. I woke up sad and it still hasn't gone away. I know the reason why but I'm ignoring it.
I'm actually feeling a little homesick, but not for the reasons you'd think (which makes me a bastard, but I'm ok with that). I miss the dependibility of America, you know? Here it's always chaotic and...I don't know how to describe it. But it's trying, to say the least.
And I've come to find out the same exact problems I had in the States are still here. Vabbe.*
But I did realize something - I haven't had gelato since I've been here. I've had like 6 or 7 pizzas, haha. I've also lost some weight, which is uplifiting.
I booked a ticket for Milan, October 22-24. Yesssss.
Friday's almost here.
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