. cut my hair short . date someone who speaks Italian . be a filmmaker . be more passionate about life . come back to Italy . work on penmanship . go on a mission . Learn more languages . wink at people more often
So quite frequently in Italian people say "Allora" which means "Okay, now..." A sort of jumpstart to any new topic. It is particularly attention grabbing to me, because I always think they are saying, "aLauren!"
I am here until December 1st and couldn't be happier about it.
Summary of my life in Italy:
Gelato flavors tried: 24 Italian men hit on by: 0 Byzantine paintings observed: 978 Stairs climbed: 3.5 million
I live in a room with only three walls. It’s a balcony that overlooks the dining room.
The family cat comes up in conversation at the dinner table about four times a week.
From this week forward I have to draw four pictures of garlic every week…every week.
My Italian teacher is awesome and also hates the curriculum BYU sent her. She wears orange a lot.
I live in a house built in the 1200s. TWELVE.
I have yet to eat gelato without getting it on my nose first.
Sharlie, Lynzie, and I have ensured that this adventure is a musical one.
Everyone in our group is artistically inclined in some way. Just not Peter's way.
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