I’m taking Italian Language with none other than Marco…swoon…what a dreamboat. (too bad I’m probably at least 3 inches taller than him…whatever) During the introduction to our class Dorothy and I sat in the back and proceeded to write notes to eachother…basically just discussing Marco and whether he’s gay or not.
“was that a wink or a twitch?”
“I’m still trying to figure out if he’s gay or not…either way I love him.”
“If he’s gay I’m dropping.”
“I’m going to cry myself to sleep every night if he’s gay..”
“can I include my number with my email?”
“just give him your room number”
During this highly intellectual conversation I proceeded to laugh extremely loud…it compares to the laughing fit I had in middle school…it was at an inappropriate time I guess (Natasha Biltucci’s fault) which ended up in me getting written up.
Anyways, Italian is already my favorite class…it could be the fact that he cut our class time in half…told you he’s amazing.
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| Marco...its the best picture I have so far...what a dreamboat. |
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