Italian 1

I cannot bear anymore!! I wanna be out! I had kept myself in the tiny room for two days. The main reason is that I do not want to put on any make-up. Not until there was no food to eat, I decided to be out then. I spent all the afternoon in the library and handed in the first draft of chapter one to Clive. While leaving, I bumped into a guy.

He was asking when the library is going to be close. I had a little talk with him. Upon knowing he is an Italian, I was so happy. He was wondering why I felt happy. I told him that I need his help with my dissertation. I had him leave me his email. I was almost asking his number. There was one reason stopping me from doing so.

He asked me if I have a boyfriend first and then I was told by him that ‘sometimes it is nice to keep the relationship’. ‘I like to be free.’ That was my answer to him. Then, I left.

I cannot remember how he looks because I focused on his eyes. Such a shame! I facebooked him, but there is no way for me to find him out. Will he email me back? I do need his help. I do not mind going out with him since he wants to go to city center. Okay, one thing happened when I was facebooking.

Thee guy told me he is a football MBA students. Therefore, I facebooked students from MBA department. I was surprised to find a handsome boy. He is from Brazil. He is soooooo handsome!!! = ) lol~. However, he has nothing to do with my research tho I have him on my FB list. That’s pity!

Anyway, I was in a good mood because it said that it was going to rain. Apparently, it was not. Plus, the Italian brought me a different day.