It was a sunny day in Rome and a girl was seen sitting on a wrought iron bench outside of the Australian Embassy. reading. in her hand was a book on a man that was cursed with DNA that while enables him to time-travel, gives him none of the control as to the wheres and whens. She paused her reading, put her finger on the last word she read, looked up and sighed a contented sigh. it was a good day in rome.
Even as the thought floated in her head, a car sped towards her. a man with half his body hanging out of the passenger side screamed "Asia.." something, something in italian to her. meanly. she smiled because not only she doesnt understand a word he said (non parla italiano), she just had her first racial attack! check in the 'racial attack by an italian' box. "Va bene," she thought "...i should blog about this".
her eyes returned to her patient finger and she continued reading. it was a good day.
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1 comment:
hhahahaha...with feelings! is there something i should know? ;) i guess there are those types everywhere we go.
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