No one tells you about Italian Love

Remember when I told you I believe in having multiple soulmates?

I think I found one.

A person whom I loved at first sight but didn’t know it.

The thing about bars and clubs here is that each one has a different vibe and experience. There’s Space, for the nights you can’t remember, YAB, for the great music and passing through, Babylon, for an hour or so and Bamboo for… well, I don’t even know.

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Boys Go To Jupiter…

I’m slowly coming to a conclusion that all boys suck and are useless. Even the ones we fall in love with, marry and have cute little mini me’s with. THEY ALL SUCK. Even though I have a humungous crush on one right now…. he sucks, mostly because he snores. I have come to this conclusion based on the fact that right when I got out of bed a few days ago this certain boy told me “you look fine” and proceeded to tell me that I could go into public looking like that.

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Forever Letting Go

There is a fine line between letting go, moving on, and being forgotten.

Letting Go, meaning you realize that the past is the past and everything happens for a reason. The point you reach where you know that you will be okay without the person who acted your other half for three years. You might have even realized that it’s actually for the best and you are a better person because of it.

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