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i explained to my host mother in spanish on monday that i have fallen madly in love with this chico in a cafe/restaurante near plaza nueva and it had turned my brain to jelly and i couldn't think about anything else and i was sorry that i was such unpleasant company.
she said, is he spanish?
Lowda: no, es italiano. de milano.
Madre, smiling: Ohhhhh. oh, los italianos.
it is one thing to melt into the floor when your crush speaks to you in english. then it's kinda ok because you usually have some idea of what they were saying even if you weren't really listening and just kind of watching them talk to you... but doing it in spanish, which is neither of ours' first language, is a lot harder. and a lot funnier. i mean, i saw him there again today and i'm not sure if he asked me out or not, but he is definitely going to be in milan visiting family when i am going there.
interesente!
she said, is he spanish?
Lowda: no, es italiano. de milano.
Madre, smiling: Ohhhhh. oh, los italianos.
it is one thing to melt into the floor when your crush speaks to you in english. then it's kinda ok because you usually have some idea of what they were saying even if you weren't really listening and just kind of watching them talk to you... but doing it in spanish, which is neither of ours' first language, is a lot harder. and a lot funnier. i mean, i saw him there again today and i'm not sure if he asked me out or not, but he is definitely going to be in milan visiting family when i am going there.
interesente!