It's kind of late and I have class early in the morning which prevents me from writing an actual post, but I will you leave you with a realization that I came to today whilst walking around the fabulous and very daunting streets of Piazza Spagna: If I ever want to even think about indulging in the shoe fetish that I have come to realize that I have while drooling over display windows with labels such as Prada (shoes to die for), Diesel (delicious pockets of leather), and D&G (*shiver of ecstasy*), I have picked the wrong major. Ah well, gotta do what you love, eh?
That is all.
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Thoughts and ponderings from my maiden voyage to land of amazing wine and opera.
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