Damn. Tomorrow I have lots of meetings and stuff to finish. Just thinking about it depresses the hell out of me. Oh well. I haven't found the million dollar making idea just yet, so I basically have to haul my ass in the morning and face the music.
Ever since I saw Oceans Twelve I was hooked with this place and trying to go there. But, since I don't know George Clooney, I'm busted. Ladies and gents... here is Lake Como, Italy. Remember to puke of anger in the nearest receptacle.
1 comments:
Awwwwww that's nice.
Now go put it in a travel ad and get on with it.
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