Chapter 3: A Disgrace
December 23-Bedroom Chambers-12:00
Today was slightly better but not by much. It was incredibly horrifying. I mean AT DINNER stupid Sebastiano's dress FELL OFF!...Not just slide or sunk. FELL. Because I have absolutely NOTHING to hold it up. Thank gawd nobody was paying attention. I mean except for grandmere. From now on: STRAPS. I don't care. I'm going to have some American designer make me MY own clothes that I want to wear. I swear, If Sebastiano wants to kill me, he won't have to. All he has to do is embarass me to no end and I'll do the rest for him!
I was incredibly horrified. Too too too much.
Atleast all the good stuff happened before then. Like the lighting of the tree. Even though I'm growing less fond of the holiday, it was still fun. I had a bunch of the little girls and boys come with us. I had to practically bed though. They were really really adorable though. I mean, with the bows and the skirts! Some of the were so adorable I was praying that they would never take my husband (ha! if that would ever happen!) away. The Historical society was a bore. I mean, who wants to talk about dead people and wars. Like I would say that to Grandmere. I just kind of sat there thinking about Michael and how many children we would have. Even though he would never renounce his title as American. No. OR the fact that he's Jewish.
The art museum was really cool. They had these genovian painters throughout it but they had one monet and a couple of sketches by the guy who did that thing...umh.. I should really know. I asked Grandmere if I could get some of mom's hangings in their and she just gave me this look like: Over my dead body. In which I gave the stare, Really, we could arrange that. She said yes but none of those, 'feminist flies!' In which I asked her what she meant and she just turned to talk to someone about the Mona Lisa fake they had.
I think I need to get some sleep. Tomorrow's schedule sucks. I mean, I have to spend 3 hours prancing around in this ninny dress and say a speech. I got out of writing the speech atleast but now I have to practice it a gazillion times!! I wish Michael were here.
A.N. You reviewers are SOOOO great! *Gives great big hugs* and now, that you reviewed so much, I have a special suprise for you...And I'm making the ball on the 25...So, all should be good!
Buffy Angelus-Yay! Another person who can post post PIL ficcies! Yippe! Thank thank thank thank you! ?-How long did it take you to read it?...My brother's girlfriend read it in under an hour and I read it in about 2 hours....
Max- I'm sorry...But you'll like the next part...*big grin* 2 entries to go!*
LisaQT3 Yep...It would..That's why I think of all the interesting stuff. It took me forever to finally think about it....I dunno..How long do you all want it to be?..I prefer to making it long..Gives me something to do on my trip to New York...
Fair-Thankie!
Krystar-Sure..I'll try and email you some of the basic plot as soon as I get a couple chapters done for my HP stories...:)
December 23-Bedroom Chambers-12:00
Today was slightly better but not by much. It was incredibly horrifying. I mean AT DINNER stupid Sebastiano's dress FELL OFF!...Not just slide or sunk. FELL. Because I have absolutely NOTHING to hold it up. Thank gawd nobody was paying attention. I mean except for grandmere. From now on: STRAPS. I don't care. I'm going to have some American designer make me MY own clothes that I want to wear. I swear, If Sebastiano wants to kill me, he won't have to. All he has to do is embarass me to no end and I'll do the rest for him!
I was incredibly horrified. Too too too much.
Atleast all the good stuff happened before then. Like the lighting of the tree. Even though I'm growing less fond of the holiday, it was still fun. I had a bunch of the little girls and boys come with us. I had to practically bed though. They were really really adorable though. I mean, with the bows and the skirts! Some of the were so adorable I was praying that they would never take my husband (ha! if that would ever happen!) away. The Historical society was a bore. I mean, who wants to talk about dead people and wars. Like I would say that to Grandmere. I just kind of sat there thinking about Michael and how many children we would have. Even though he would never renounce his title as American. No. OR the fact that he's Jewish.
The art museum was really cool. They had these genovian painters throughout it but they had one monet and a couple of sketches by the guy who did that thing...umh.. I should really know. I asked Grandmere if I could get some of mom's hangings in their and she just gave me this look like: Over my dead body. In which I gave the stare, Really, we could arrange that. She said yes but none of those, 'feminist flies!' In which I asked her what she meant and she just turned to talk to someone about the Mona Lisa fake they had.
I think I need to get some sleep. Tomorrow's schedule sucks. I mean, I have to spend 3 hours prancing around in this ninny dress and say a speech. I got out of writing the speech atleast but now I have to practice it a gazillion times!! I wish Michael were here.
A.N. You reviewers are SOOOO great! *Gives great big hugs* and now, that you reviewed so much, I have a special suprise for you...And I'm making the ball on the 25...So, all should be good!
Buffy Angelus-Yay! Another person who can post post PIL ficcies! Yippe! Thank thank thank thank you! ?-How long did it take you to read it?...My brother's girlfriend read it in under an hour and I read it in about 2 hours....
Max- I'm sorry...But you'll like the next part...*big grin* 2 entries to go!*
LisaQT3 Yep...It would..That's why I think of all the interesting stuff. It took me forever to finally think about it....I dunno..How long do you all want it to be?..I prefer to making it long..Gives me something to do on my trip to New York...
Fair-Thankie!
Krystar-Sure..I'll try and email you some of the basic plot as soon as I get a couple chapters done for my HP stories...:)