X, Luca

Chapter I

Journal,
Hi, my name is Luca and my girlfriend sitting across the room from me is forcing me to write in you. Alright that sounds weird. I would take it back but I'm writing in pen, so it's kind of hard to do. I guess I should tell you a bit more about myself huh? I mean we just met, didn't we?

Well, let's see, I'm an 18 year old senior residing in Los Angeles, California. I have girlfriend, as previously mentioned, and her name happens to be Skye. I'm not really used to writing in a journal thing- I'm more of "What can I say in 140 characters" kind of person. I'm a first generation Italian- American, meaning my entire family, except for myself was born back in the "patria" or homeland. The homeland being Verona, Italy of course.

Ummmm, what else? Oh! Since I'm a senior, I'm looking at a lot of colleges and universities- but it's becoming stressful. Skye and I both want to go to a music college- seeing as though we both have a passion for music. So my lovely Arab girlfriend decided to relieve the stress, I should start writing in a journal. And I mean it's not TERRIBLE, it's just something I'm not used to.

Maybe I'll share some secrets, or maybe.... Maybe I'll write a hit song! Do you know how amazing that would be? But I mean who knows this whole "babe why don't you write in a journal" thing might actually work out. That's pretty much all I have to say really. And it's not like you can talk back sooooo.

Goodbye! (I would write ciao but I don't know how I'll feel about that yet)

x Luca