Ciao Bella

I love Italian people. Even the ones born here. All my good friends are Italian. See, they're technically Australian, so maybe I don't like the actual Made-In-Italy ones, who knows? But I like the ones who's parents are Italian and so they are.  They are a beautiful race of people, inside and out. They are gorgeous to look at, and they are excessively loud and extravagant.
A conversation at my lunch table at school consists of everyone screaming over each other trying to be heard. It must look like we hate each other, always fighting! But we're not fighting, it's just our way of talking.The top I'm wearing in this picture is direct from Firenze in Italia. My friend Vanessa bought it in Italy. She has a matching one. In fact, alot of people have matching ones!