(The Italian is asleep, shh.)

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.

I wonder what we shall do for Valentine's Day? I do look forward to it. Hurrah, hurrah! I love him so. This is ridiculously indulgent. I am sure anyone who bothers to read my "journal" will be fed up now of all I put on it, but never mind that, that is besides the point, for it is, after all, my own journal and I may put what I like on it!

I hope he gives me a card. :) Perhaps I ought to give him one? What then are the customs in a homosexual relationship? It doesn't matter. :)