HAHAHAHA
I'm not going to Italy for Christmas. Neither is Softo. Or mom or Jamie. Not too late though. Mom, hint. Hint.
So this subject came up when I was hanging nets with my uncle John. He was like, "I went to Italy in 2005 it was fun, You should go. Just run off to Italy with 6-7 grand and don't figure out when you're coming back til you get there. It'll be fun." As he explained what I should do when I get there, it began to sound more and more like he was trying to get rid of me. Seriously. But wouldn't it be cool to go to freakin Italy for Christmas? Uncle never said when I should go, but Christmas is after fishing and after dividends so I'll be somewhat rich enough to go to Italy. IDK about Softo or mom or Jamie... Ah they should come too I need translators. OH! I should learn Italian for funsies.
Well this was a short post...
P.S.
Madison or Rylee or both can you please start saying, "Hi" to peter because every single time someone talks to me on facebook and it makes the "bling" noise he says very concerned-like, "Who you talking to? Is it Madison? Rylee?" even if it's not you two talking he'll do that. He won't leave there is no use trying to tell him to btw. Thanks!!!
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