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Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: After on 24 August 2016, 04:47:26
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Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 23 August 2016, 21:06:04
Tuesday(23/08/2016)
Alright, I figured I might as well do something light for today. And by that, I mean a day at the beach. :)
Despite the humidity, I figured that a good walk would do. There are a few people there but that's to be expected on a day like this. So I finally find a good place to sit. The view's nice and the wind isn't too harsh. Of course there's bound to be something that interrupts the flow of relaxation. ...Yeah, I got hit in the back by a beach ball. >:( I was slightly miffed. At least the kid who owned the beach ball was apologetic about it, so there was little harm done.
[/size]I decided to go home a few minutes later.
[/size]...I should really get back to writing up Act 3 of Phantom of the Stars.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: After on 23 August 2016, 01:33:48
are you actually serious
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 22 August 2016, 22:01:35
Monday(22/08/2016)
I figured for old time's sake that I would go and check Ottavio's house. I'm not sure what possessed me to do such a thing but I did it anyway. I don't see Romero around which is fine by me. The slums look as dark and gloomy as always. When I finally made it to Ottavio's house and opened the door before closing it behind me. The place was put together, as if Ottavio and his mother had taken whatever they could find. It was sad to say the least.
I went into his room to find his bed. The mattress looked worn as to be expected and the walls looked as though they were decaying.
Upon coming back into the kitchen, I found something that I didn't notice earlier. A letter.

I won't reveal the contents but it was heartwarming as it was horrifying. It's sad that I won't be seeing Ottavio for a good long while.
I went home afterwards.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Lilith on 19 August 2016, 22:18:10
Thursday(19/08/2016)
Slept for a good part of the day. Had some wonderful dreams. Must be the weather. Perfect for... dozing off apparently. Not good for much else.
It's Friday, dood.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 19 August 2016, 22:12:44
Friday(19/08/2016)
Slept for a good part of the day. Had some wonderful dreams. Must be the weather. Perfect for... dozing off apparently. Not good for much else.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 18 August 2016, 22:43:54
Thursday(18/08/2016)
I decided to watch 2 movies today: They're called Luce Sempiterna Della Mente Pura and Pagliacci.
The first movie is about this couple who get into a relationship, wipe out all of their memories of the relationship and fall for each other all over again.
The next one was my personal favourite. It's about a love story intertwined with a performance. It's amazing to see them act and was an inspiration to me when I was younger. :)
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 17 August 2016, 21:40:18
Wednesday(17/08/2016)
I had considered going off to Ottavio's today but as it turns out, he and his mother seems to have moved out. :-\  I decided to continue on with my Phantom of the Stars script rewrite. So far, I've gotten Act 1 done. :)  Let's keep in mind that it's a 3 act play.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 16 August 2016, 21:58:34
Tuesday(16/08/2016)
I went out and spent some time with Viviana at the beach. She wore this long white dress. We talked about all sorts of things while we just walked around the place. :)  At one point we just sat down and watched the sea. We told each other about our dreams, our lives, what we did lately. I moved closer in, placing my left arm over her shoulder. She seems to be smiling still. I move closer to her. ;)  Maybe today would be the day I got to kiss her. ...Sadly she backed away before I could make that kind of move on her. :(
After this, I went home and she went back to Florence. I would continue writing my Phantom of the Stars script once I got back.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 15 August 2016, 23:13:05
Monday(15/08/2016)
So I decided to do some tweaks to my new script. It's called Phantom of the Stars. So far, the alterations are mostly minor. My mother came in and asked if I wanted to go outside. I figured why not since I had been looking at the script for about an hour or so.
Once I went outside, I decided to just eat at this nearby restaurant. The spaghetti they had was delicious. :)  After this, I took a brief walk before I went home.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 12 August 2016, 23:27:11
Friday(12/08/16)
Normally I don't go to Melita's house(because of the strain required). I decided I was going to take the plunge and do it. :)  I decided I was taking the train to Milan. I woke up really early (4:00am) and had left a note to inform my parents I was going to Milan to visit a friend.
Alright, 7 hours. It's a good thing I came prepared because I bought some paper and pens. All of which was used to write a script. The urge to act it out was something that I had to suppress considering the train was filled with people.
Once this tedious journey was over, I could feel tiredness coming over me. If I though Florence was something impressive, I was wrong. Milan was a huge place to be. After a bit, I found Melita's house and rang the doorbell.
She let me in and we went into her room. I can assure that nothing romantic happened between us because we were trying to defeat Sephiroth on Kingdom Hearts II: Final Mix for an hour. Let's just say that I never seen Melita so heated over a guy with an absurdly long sword. ;D  After this we decided to say goodbye to each other before I went back home to Venice.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 11 August 2016, 23:01:26
Thursday(11/08/2016)
I decided to skip some rocks for an hour before going back home and playing some guitar for a bit. I know quite a few tunes on it actually and I suppose having long nails helps. I've only ever used guitar picks after having my nails cut.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 10 August 2016, 22:45:06
Wednesday(10/08/2016)
While I was looking for some stuff underneath my bed, I can across this script I wrote a year ago. I spent an hour reading it and then performing it. I figured that I could show it off to the nice people on Lunar Shadow.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 09 August 2016, 18:10:38
Tuesday(09/08/2016)
So after the ordeal that was yesterday, I decide to just eat at this restaurant I go to. Viviana is there waiting for me and she suggests that we go see Ottavio. :(  As much as I like the guy, I don't like the neighbourhood he lives in. I'm still thankful that Angelo's father hadn't noticed me. Viviana notices that I'm nervous, I try to dodge the question. She quite bluntly tells me that I should stop making excuses and just tell her. :o  I give in and tell her about yesterday. She tells me that she'll reconsider and decided that we're going to the beach. I ask her why she'd want to go to the beach when it's raining. She tells to go along with it. :)
Once we reach the beach we decide to just watch the sea. It was a good thing she had an umbrella this time. She was right. Going to the beach while it's raining is relaxing. :)  I decide to move closer to her. It feels nice just to be with her. It felt nice to forget about the world.
Viviana snapped me out of my daydream as I could feel our hands touching. I decided that it had to be said: I told her that I had feelings for her. She took a bit to consider before realising that I wasn't lying to her. We left the beach and went back to our respective homes. I decided that I could brush up on my guitar skills (which I haven't done in weeks).
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 09 August 2016, 00:10:32
Monday(08/08/2016)
I decided to go and visit Ottavio. On the way there, I come face to face with Romero. Romero tries to push me in the canal but I won't have it this time. I push him into the canal and make a break for it before he can maim me or something bad. Once I make it into Ottavio's neighbourhood, I can hear this loud banging sound followed by a scream that sounded like Alegro's. I feel unnerved. I knock on Romero's door only to see him instead of his mother. He can tell that I'm nervous and tells me to get inside before the neighbours start up again. We go into his house and fortunately, Ottavio's mother was still in the house.
We decided to go down to the beach. And not a second after I opened the door did I see a rather peeved Romero (with a different outfit). :o  He gets all huffy (then again I did push him in the canal) and starts accusing me of being unable to take a joke. Well considering how annoyed he was (and by that line of logic), you could say that he can't take a joke himself.
Ottavio gets mad and so do I. Really, it annoys me that he keeps pushing me in the canal. Yes, even during the winter where the water is really cold.
Right before he decides to really let me have it, all three of us can here a loud banging followed by the sound of a husky roar. Ottavio tells Romero to get inside quickly. Romero is still annoyed and asks who the hell that was. My friend Ottavio stated that it was Alegro's father. Romero makes an insensitive remark about Alegro being poor which earned a death glare from my friend Ottavio.
Romero has the oh so bright idea to start teasing Ottavio about his alleged feelings for Alegra. Ottavio starts to get mad while Romero keeps on and on. It takes another loud banging and a scream to shut them up.
Romero gets sick of the banging and decided to open the door. Ottavio and I watch him, wracked with anxiety as he knocks on the neighbour's door.

I finally get to the see the man in question. Large and rather tubby, his clothes are dishevelled as if he'd been hungover. I'm panicking like crazy in hopes that he doesn't see me. I can hear the two arguing and it looked like Romero wasn't going to let up any time soon.
Ottavio tells me that I should get going, I open the door slowly and hope that Angelo's father doesn't notice. Thankfully, I got to sneak all the back home, visibly rattled.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 05 August 2016, 21:18:53
Friday(05/08/2016)
I went off to this restaurant that I normally go to sometimes(and it's been a bit since I went there). Viviana was absent (and I still don't know why). I just ordered some Ragù alla Bolognes. After that, I came back out only to find Viviana standing outside the door. What a surprise. :D  We decided to simply go to the beach. It was kinda cloudy but why let that ruin our fun? We just walked around, talked for a bit. Skimmed some stones (or tried to). I asked her how her waitress job was treating her. Turned out she resigned in order to focus on her blooming art career. Congratulations!  ;D
After this, we said our goodbyes. I went home and she probably went back to Florence.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 05 August 2016, 00:35:06
Thursday(04/08/2016)
I just went to the beach by myself and skipped some rocks for an hour. I might go visit my friends tomorrow. :)
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 03 August 2016, 21:05:50
Wednesday(03/08/2016)
I spent most of the day asleep. I didn't even wake up until 17:00pm. Oh well, I least I'll have some fun tomorrow! :)
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 02 August 2016, 21:21:53
Tuesday(02/08/2016)
I saw Viviana and suggested that we go to her hometown again. She smiled at me. ;)  We both went to the Veniza Santa Lucia. I paid for the tickets this time and we both took a train to Florence. We spent the train journey just talking to each other. We also took glances into each other's eyes occasionally but I may have imagined it. Once we made it Florence, we decided to take a trip around town. It was such a nice place. :)  I should really try to go there more often. I could feel myself becoming closer to Viviana.
A hour later and I'm back on the train back to Venice, my home town. I'm so tired. Not that it made the whole day any less enjoyable. :)  After this, I went home and went to sleep.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 01 August 2016, 20:21:10
Monday(01/08/2016)
With Ottavio out of the hospital, all three of us decided to have fun at the beach. I would have invited Viviana but she was busy and I would have been fine with Melita inviting Alegra (who said she might try to turn her life around). After we got changed, we played some ball for a bit before I decided to do something daring for once: I decided I was going to swim in the sea. Melita laughed for a bit while Ottavio facepalmed. :-[ It was cold but I was expecting nothing less. Yeah, I really should have brought a towel after that one!
Well, today was pretty fun! ;D  After drying off in the Italian Sun, we all got changed and went our separate ways. I just fear for Ottavio's safety. :(
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 29 July 2016, 21:03:09
Friday(29/07/2016)
As I've done for the past few days, I went to visit Ottavio. He seemed to be in high spirits as was Melita and Alegra. :)  Melita was slightly annoyed that I didn't call her about Ottavio's recovery. Alegra and Ottavio seemed to be eyeing each other but I may have been imagining things.
I ask Ottavio how this entire thing started. He tells me that one day he could hear this loud banging from the neighbours and he was getting sick of it. So he leaves, knocks on their door and is met by this big burly man smelling of the devil's nectar. :o  Angelo's father rudely told him to take a hike. Ottavio gets annoyed. According to him, he's been putting up with this drunkard's noise for the past few weeks. This is bad enough until the man's son Angelo turns up. As I've been told, Angelo would fight anyone. Angelo got all huffy and accused my friend of wanting to copulate with his sister. Ottavio gets mad. He knows that Alegra is abused by the drunkard and his son and tells Angelo point blank to go F himself. Angelo doesn't like that and starts a fight. Ottavio said that he could hear Alegra crying while her father simply laughed in amusement. He was doing real well against Angelo up until his father decided to smash Ottavio's head with a bottle. After that, he woke up here in the hospital and saw me.
I could see that Alegra was upset. Melita was comforting her.
I say goodbye to them before going back home. Yeesh, this getting to be a bit much. 0_0[
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 28 July 2016, 18:59:00
Thursday(28/07/2016)
(1)Once again, I decide to visit my friend Ottavio in Ospedale dell'Angelo. Melita isn't there and neither did Alegra. ???   I look upon him. He's still breathing. I just hope he makes it out alive. :(   Alive. I watch him for a bit. I swear I could see him moving. I look again. His eyes seem to open. I ask him if he's okay. It takes him some time to adjust considering what happened to him. He asks where Melita is. I tell him that I don't know. At this point a doctor comes in. I tell him that Ottavio seems fine. I'm told that he'll have to stay in the hospital for a few more days. :(   Ottavio, having regained his strength at this point, protests to the doctor. :D   The doctor tells him that he has to stay for a few more procedures before he can leave. I understand.
I leave the hospital and on the way I encounter Viviana. :)  I tell her that Ottavio has regained consciousness but is still in hospital. She tells me to meet her later. I ask why. Her response? "Vieni a vedere me più tardi!" ;) Ooh, yes I will!

(2) As I agreed, I went to see Viviana. She wore this black flowery dress and her yellow diamond necklace. Her hair was also down, something she does rarely. She really caught me off guard tonight. :) She took me by the hand to start this whole thing off. I could feel myself growing hotter by the minutes. Yup, we went to the beach. We talked, I moved closer to her with our hands still intertwined. :) She laughed sweetly before moving back a bit. The beach has this sense of beauty during this hour. We talked some more, with our hands no longer intertwined. I wanted us to just hold each other for longer but alas time isn't forever. We leave before going our separate ways. Once I return home, I see my father on the couch dozing off.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 27 July 2016, 18:52:17
Wednesday(27/07/2016)
I decide to go to the restaurant I normally go to. I figure that something like Italiano salsiccia Pie would be a nice change of pace. :)  I had noticed that Viviana was absent. Maybe she had a day off? Oh well.
After this, I went to visit Ottavio in the Ospedale dell'Angelo. :(  Once I got there, I found Melita and this sickly looking girl in the middle of an argument. I looked upon Ottavio, effectively shutting them out. A minute later and Melita notices my presence. She asked me if I was alright. I ask her who that girl was.
The girl states that her name is Alegra. She states that she came to the hospital to thank Ottavia for trying to defend her against her brother Angelo. ???  Well... I'm sure this can only get worse, right? :(
The next few minutes were rather tense, as if the air will filled with needles. I left after a few minutes.
Once I got home, my mother told me to watch the TV. It turns out that Teresa May (the UK's new Prime Minster) had talks with Matteo Renzi, the Prime Minister of my nation. I didn't really care for it as interesting as it was. ::)
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 26 July 2016, 20:47:12
Tuesday(26/07/2016)
Considering that Viviana's workplace is closed on Tuesday, she was able to join me. :)  We both went to visit Ottavio at the Ospedale dell'Angelo. I felt rather uneasy and it only got worse when we found Melita with Ottavio. Upon seeing us here, she started screaming at me in Italian. :o 
She asked me why I wasn't there for Ottavio when he got hurt. Considering my absence last week, I had to ask her how this even happened. She gets indignant. Viviana explains to her that I was on holiday last week, and that we only learnt of this situation yesterday.
This calms her down, somewhat. I ask again how this even happened. Melita decided she would visit Ottavio, when she got to his house, he was gone. That was until she heard one of the neighbours screaming in rage and Ottavio trying to stand his ground. Ottavio had gotten in a fight with this kid called Angelo. Angelo, from what I've heard from Ottavio is the kind of kid who'll fight anyone. He got this from his father who apparently abuses Angelo's mother. ...Yikes. Melita could hear the banging getting louder and when she turned around, she saw Ottavio crumpled on the floor before he collaped in her arms. Melita tells us that because of Angelo, my friend Ottavio has been knocked out cold and is in critical condition. >:( I look upon my friend's battered body, you could tell that he really tried. I tell that I should have been there for him. :'(

After a few tense minutes, Viviana and I say our goodbyes and leave. ...Good god, how could it have lead to this? :(
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 25 July 2016, 17:28:08
Monday(25/07/2016)
The first thing I decided to do was visit Viviana. I thought she'd have moved on from me completely. I was caught off guard when she just wrapped her arms around me. ;)  We talked for a bit before I ended the conversation. I told her I had some friends to see. She asked if she could join. I figured why not. :)
Viviana and I went off to the neighbourhood that Ottavio lived in. Thankfully, Romero didn't show up. All seemed OK until we heard this loud clang. :o  I'm panicking before she tells me to get a grip. I led her to Ottavio's house and knocked on the door. His mother showed up and informed us that he got into a fight with one of the kids during the week. :(  He was in hospital. Viviana asks where this hospital is. Ottavio's mother told us that we could find him at the Ospedale dell'Angelo.

With this distressing news in mind, Viviana and I gave our condolences before leaving. I'm not sure what Melita was doing but she was probably fine. Once we returned, we split ways. I went back to my house and decided to sleep for a bit.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 22 July 2016, 20:05:52
Vendredi(22/07/2016)
Thankfully we're leaving. :)  My brother is going back to Germany and my parent and I went back to Italy. It was tiring and I slept most of the day. When I woke up, I decided to walk around for a bit. Nobody was there so I returned to my house. :(
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 21 July 2016, 22:27:14
Jeudi(21/07/16)
My parents informed my brother and I that we'll be leaving tomorrow. They've decided to cut all ties with the grandparents and as an act of kindness have decided we'll taking a trip to the Eiffel Tower. Hoo boy. So we went to this restaurant on the first floor, my grandparents are muttering amongst themselves while we all get ourselves seated. The waitresses aren't really anyone I'd find attractive but never mind. My parents ask my brother about his academic life. Oh boy, here we go.
A few minutes after getting our meals, we decide to go to the lift to the top. Let me tell you this: never has dealing with my grandparents and brother arguing with each other sounded as unbearable as it was today.
Once we got to the top, my parents decided we were getting a picture taken.
Granted, having to deal with my brother dealing was no fun but it wasn't as bad as it could have been. We thankfully got to go home. :)
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 20 July 2016, 17:37:45
Mercredi(20/07/2016)
My parents allowed me out of the house, an opportunity that my brother took advantage of. He goes on about these 'problem students' he's sick of before he tells me that we're going to see a movie. My concern is if we have the money. He informs me that he stole it from my grandfather's wallet. :o  I panic. Granddad tends to get really nasty when lied to.
My brother and I went off to this cinema called Le Balzac (please resist the urge to giggle). Once we made our way in, my brother decided he was getting 2 tickets for this movie called D'une Famille A L'autre. Suffice to say, it wasn't all that great. Then again, I can't understand French which is my problem.
After this, we go home. I just hope my grandfather doesn't find out about this.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 19 July 2016, 17:53:37
Mardi(19/07/2016)
Well I wasn't allowed to leave the house today because I fainted due to overheating yesterday. Thankfully my grandparents are gone for today. I spent an hour watching Pagliacci, such an inspiring film. At least I'll be allowed to leave the house tomorrow.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 18 July 2016, 22:48:05
Lundi(18/07/2016)
From what I can tell, my parent's argument has died down. Hopefully they'll stand up to my grandparents and tell them to stay away.
My brother dragged me out of the house, again. I told him I didn't agree to come with him. He threatens me in Italian saying: "Se non vieni con me, i nostri nonni si divideranno la nostra famiglia a parte, è che ciò che si vuole?"
So we both go to the Le Bon Marche. I'm sure it'll be much more pleasant this time around. We take a gander at the various floors before leaving.
As we were leaving, my vision was going hazy and I just dropped to the floor. An hour later, I'm back at my grandparents house and in my bed. According to my brother, I had fainted. Well, that's what happened considering I had overheated. My grandparents are muttering to themselves again while my brother looks at them in disgust. My parents have stated that I won't be allowed to leave the house tomorrow. :(
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 15 July 2016, 21:17:10
Vendredi(15/07/2016)
So I go stuck with my brother again. Well it's better than listening to my parents argue and it's sure better than those stuffy grandparents of mine.
So where did we go? Oh yeah, just around town. Turns out he was getting sick of them too. I could hear him ranting and raging in German. In that sense, not much happened which is probably for the best. Went home after an hour of this.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: After on 14 July 2016, 22:00:35
Jewdi
Fixed.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 14 July 2016, 18:16:21
Jeudi(14/07/2016)
Today wasn't fun at all. My brother went off with my grandparents and I'm stuck having to listen to my parents argue. :(  It doesn't help that they had been doing it in Italian (which meant that I could understand it). Really, I'm just playing with these puppets I bought with me just to ease the pain. Not that it worked. >:(  I fail to see what my mother sees in my grandparents. They're racist, prejudiced and and are overall unpleasant to deal with. I miss Viviana. I miss my friends. I'm stuck in this country for two weeks and it's only been three days here. Maybe I'll just go sleep this off. :'(
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: After on 14 July 2016, 08:37:57
Lundi
Hate to break it to you but that's basically the word for a p***s in Hindi (censored for obvious reasons)

As a result I died.

I also died because I'm studying French.

Two birds with one stone.

But then again, I am stoned.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 13 July 2016, 20:17:58
Mercredi(13/07/16)
After getting dressed, my brother decides to drag me out of the house. My parents have gone off to god knows where and my grandparents have decided to stay home.
My brother tells me to get moving, I've yet to eat anything because he dragged me out of the house before hand. >:(  We head off to this nice little cafe called the Coutume Cafe. My brother had some black coffee while I ate some toast. After this, we left the place and continued walking.
He started speaking in Italian about how my grandparents have been been trying to pressure my mother to divorce our father. :( I never really liked my grandparents. All they ever do is chide my mother for wanting the best for us. They think she should stay at home while her husband goes out to work.
I ask him why he even bothered to tell me any of this. He rages at me in German, a language I have no hopes of understanding. ??? Good golly, I now had to listen to him go on (in Italian, mind you) about how annoying it is to grade papers during his holiday and him ranting about the students he has to teach. Good thing we got to go home a few hours later.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: After on 12 July 2016, 17:51:54
Pardon my bad drawing skills but


(http://i.imgur.com/YdQJZch.png)


10/10
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 12 July 2016, 17:48:50
Mardi(12/07/2016)
My brother and I had to spend a day with the Grandparents. Paris isn't so bad, the people seem nice if a little paranoid and the sights rival Italy in the beauty department. We're just walking around, my brother is going on and on to the grandparents about his experiences with the German education system (and it's kind of interesting, as much as I hate to admit it). We eventually come across this department store called Le Bon Marche. I'm not gonna lie, it was huge and there was so much to take in.
I could hear my grandparents muttering to themselves about how their country went down the drown since the immigrants started taking jobs. I was going to say something until my brother pulled me to one side and started raging at me in German.

So my brother tells the grandparents that he and I will be going upstairs. We both get moving and reach an escalator. I... don't like them. Their movements make me feel uneasy. My brother taunts me in Italian no less about the 'big bad escalator'. I get kinda peeved and go after him up the escalator. Oh boy, I could feel my knees shaking all the way up until I reached the top. Once I reached the top, my brother and I went through the clothes section. You can only guess his action when we found the lingerie section. Yeah, he started remarking about all the women he gets to meet during down time right before joking that I'm really unattractive. >:( 

Conveniently (or not) we find a bunch of schoolgirls. They looked kinda cute. ;) My brother decides to slap one of them on the rear for kicks before running off. One of them turns around. She happens to be a brunette with short hair. She starts speaking in French with anger in her voice.
Her friends (I think) turn around also. They look really peeved. So I make my biggest mistake: trying to speak their language. I try my best attempt at French.. Yeah, they get mad and I flee as fast as my legs will carry me. I look upward and see my brother in the distance, yelling for him in Italian while these girls are chasing after me.They're gaining on me so I flee upward on one of the other escalators. My brother is waiting at the top. Once I reach the highest floor in the store, he sneers at me in German before we explore this new floor.

Let's just say that when we made it back to the bottom floor, he elbowed me and said to me "Non si può dire loro quello che abbiamo fatto oggi. Capito?" I agreed with him there. Once we make it back to our grandparents, we leave the store and go home. Wow, what a day. :-[
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: After on 12 July 2016, 11:33:28
Bro it's out already you can stop pretending to be some italian guy
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 11 July 2016, 23:05:38
Lundi(11/07/2016)
Yeah, we just entered France a few hours ago. Jet lag is a real annoyance. Too tired to write the rest out.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 08 July 2016, 19:46:03
Friday(08/07/2016)
I went out and saw Viviana. She suggested that we go to her house. ???  I'm not going to lie, I was surprised when she suggested the idea. Of course I was going to take her up on the offer, I wouldn't say no to someone like Viviana.
She told me that we had to take a train to get to her town. I figured it would be interesting, aside from Melita, I've never been invited to a girl's house before.
I told her to wait a bit because I wanted to keep my parents from worrying. A few minutes later, Viviana and I are back together. We're off to the Roma Termini again. When we reach, I ask if I can pay for our tickets, she insists that she does it. We wait for a bit at this local cafe before the train to Florence shows up. Viviana and I board the train and in this 2 hour journey, we learned quite a lot about each other.

Once we reach Florence, I'm feeling tired. Viviana tells me to wake up. I oblige. We leave the train and take a look around. The place is beautiful, but I suppose a beautiful girl like Viviana living in a place like this was no surprise. We walked around the city and believe me, they really have a thriving art culture here. Vivana told me all about how much of a fan of the arts she is. She suggested we'd go to this place called the Uffizi Gallery. I'm kind of nervous but I suppose a little artistic experience wouldn't kill me, right?
We enter the museum and take a look at some exhibits. It was so nice to see her happy. :)
After this, we return to Roma Termini. She decides to see me off before I take the train home. I spent the ride asleep and dreamt of her before I returned.
Once I woke up, I left Roma Termini and simply went home to sleep off for a few minutes.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 07 July 2016, 21:52:03
Thursday(07/07/2016)
I spent a bit of time playing with these puppets I own. It's fun to pretend they are my classmates because I get to do all sorts of things such as making two of them kiss each other and pretending they're in a relationship. :D
 Since I don't like Romero (he's such a jerk), I pretend he and my brother became Broadway perfomers while dancing to Put on Your Sunday Clothes. I can thank my mother for her taste in musicals, I can tell you that much. :) I eventually grew bored of the puppets and put them away.
I went downstairs and asked my dad if we could go to on holiday. He said that as much as he liked the idea, we had to wait until my mother's boss would allow her to leave :( I was hoping that I wouldn't have to have my brother tag along. He's currently living in Germany with his girlfriend. He works as a teacher in one of the best schools in Germany, I can't recall which one.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 06 July 2016, 19:24:18
Wednesday(06/07/2016)
I went to the restaurant like I do and decide to eat some cannoli. It's delicious. After this I decide to spend some time with my friends Ottavio and Melita. It was great and afterwards we all went out for ice cream. After that, I went home and decided to go sleep it off.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 05 July 2016, 18:49:45
Tuesday(05/07/2016)
The restaurant was closed so I called Viviana and asked her if she wanted to go to the beach. I was grateful that she said yes considering the weather today. She wore this flowing orange dress and a straw hat. She was also carrying this yellow umbrella with her as well. We both decided to walk around the beach with this light drizzle pouring over us. We chatted about various things such as the things we wanted to do, our favourite music, just fun stuff really. She decided to let her hair down... and it hit me in the face. :-[

Not that it really mattered considering how beautiful she was. I gazed into her eyes for a bit before we talked again. We walked some more and looked around. The tide was coming and so we found a place where we could watch the tide for a bit.
I tried to hold her hand a bit, she turned and asked me what I was doing. I smiled before laughing it off. :D  We just watched the tide a bit before we left the beach. After we returned, I said goodbye to Viviana before returning home. My mother looked kind of annoyed considering I was kind of damp due to the rain.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 04 July 2016, 17:29:58
Monday(04/07/2016)
(1)
I apologise for my absence. My father and I went on a 2 day trip to Rome. We had to wake up real early in order to catch a train at Veniza Santa Lucia, thankfully there the few people that were there were too dozy to do anything. We took to the station and waited for a bit. Once the train showed up, we got in. It looked rather comfy for what it was. The journey itself took 3 hours. My father spoke about how he always wanted to see the world. I always enjoyed listening to his days about how he spent his youth in England. Driving around, listening to good music. Off to buy some rock candy and spending some fun time at the beach. Ah, one day I hope to live that dream. 8)
I went to sleep at one point and my father had to shake me to get me to wake up. I was asleep for seemingly 2 hours. Who knew?
Once we made it to the Roma Termini train station, we both left and decided we were going to have fun.
We spent the day traversing Rome. It was fun getting to see the various sights. :) After that we decided to stay in this hotel called the Hotel Golden. It was alright.

(2) We got free breakfast out of the deal which was nice. After that, we left the hotel and went around. We went to this place called the Flavian Amphitheatre. I found it's rich history amazing and if anything I've got to admire the Romans for their culture. After this, we went back to the Roma Termini train station and took a train back. We were both tired enough that we just stayed in silence until the we made it back to Veniza Santa Lucia. It was really late by the time we got back and I was too tired to do much of anything.

(3) I won't be doing much today, I'm much too tired for it.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 01 July 2016, 18:32:36
Friday(01/07/2016)
Today, I decide to go off to see my friend Ottavio. Unfortunately for me, he lives in a less than stellar neighbourhood. And by that I mean, it's close to being a slum. Good thing I only have to walk there or so I think. I'm walking all alone (and if I got into a fight, I could always run away.) and the day isn't so bad until this jerk shows up. His name is Romero and he's a lanky guy, the kind of guy who gets his kicks from messing around with people. He insults me and then proceeds to push me into the nearby river. >:(  He laughs before leaving. Shame that he and I go to the same college.
I get out of the water and make my way into the neighbourhood. It sucks being damp. It really bites. >:(
 But I decide it's not worth getting angry over and decided to move forward. After a few minutes in a neighbourhood where anyone could be lurking, I find Ottavio's house. Let's just say that run down is a good description of the place. I knock on the door and wait for the door to open. His mother shows up, she looks rather weary with the world. She tells me that my friend is in his room.

Ottavio acknowledges me and jokes that I've been swimming again. I just roll with it. We just go out and take this football he has. We play for a few minutes, minute turn to hours. It ended and we said goodbye to each other. I'm walking back, I can hear shouting and a loud bang. :o I panic and move faster out of fear that if I stay for too long, those people may get me too.
Thankfully that jerk Romero didn't show up, I didn't need anymore trouble.
After a trip in that place, I make it past the restaurant I go to and talk with Viviana for a bit. :) I leave in order to go back home.
My parents were talking and decided to go to my room and sleep it all off.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 30 June 2016, 18:29:49
Thursday(30/06/2016)
So I decide to go off to this restaurant I always go. I see Viviana, it was kinda awkward because of yesterday. :(  Either way, I got to eat some Cannoli with some ice cream on the side. :)  Well after that, I go home and talk to my mother for a bit before returning to my room. She's a good person even if at times she comes off as distant.
Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 29 June 2016, 17:26:04
Wednesday(29/06/2016)
Like always, I went off to this restaurant and to my surprise Viviana was waiting outside for me in her best outfit. She wore this flowing dress with flower patterns with black stockings and this yellow diamond necklace. Trust me, if I could kiss her, I'd do it.
We talked for a bit and decided that we'd go to Teatro Goldoni. Of course, we had to take one of the gondolas to get there and it was worth the trip.

Once we got to ol' Teatro, I tried to lean in for a kiss only to get rebuffed. Oh well. We walked into Teatro and decided which play we were going to watch. While I can't remember exactly which play it was; I can remember that the actors did a great job in the roles they were in.
I moved closer to Viviana, making sure not to be too sudden with my movements. I curled my right hand around her left hand and for the most part she didn't seem to notice. I smiled at her for a bit while we both watched the actors pour their heart and soul into the performances.
Once it was over, the two of us applauded the cast for the night of entertainment. Viviana figured out that we were holding hands and proceeded to awkwardly laugh before taking her hand away from mine. :-[

So yeah, we both took the gondola home and talked some more. It was quite the thrill and she had my heart ablaze, I'll tell you what. So yeah, I hope that I'll get a second date with her again soon. :)

Title: Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 28 June 2016, 17:42:04
Tuesday(28/06/2016)
The restaurant was closed so I figured that I could go to the beach with some friends of mine. It was sunny with this cool breeze. The people there were having fun and we figured we should do the same. ...Oh wow, I forget to introduce the two friends I was with.
One of them is Ottavio who has ginger hair and a carefree nature. He had invited me and Melita this morning. I'm glad he did because where there's fun at the beach, there's loads to ladies to find. ;)
We all got changed, Ottavio had these dark trunks on which exposed his weedy looking chest, I myself wore these orange speedos that had a smiling sun on the front. Ooh and Melita came out in this stunning red onesie. Her black shadowy hair flowed free in the wind while I gazed on. Ottavio slapped me one and told us that we should start playing ball.

So yeah, Ottavio threw the ball first and I tried to catch it only to trip over myself. Melita stayed back and read one of her many books (a few of which I've borrowed). I grab the ball and throw it to him and we do this for a few minutes. He throws it again... and yeah it hit me in the face. :-[
Melita stands up and decides that she wants to play. Nice. So we play the game, I say, Melita is quite the looker. She can also strike pretty hard too. ;)  She and I talk for a bit, I resist the urge to put my hands around her. ...Damn, she's so near yet so out of my reach.
We all get changed and go home. I talk to my father for a bit, he's playing the Beatles 'I am the Walrus'. Yeah, he's told me all about the time he spent a few years in the UK when he was a teen. I go to my room and pull out this box filled with puppets. I decide to play with them for a bit before putting them away.
Title: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
Post by: Pierre Bruno on 27 June 2016, 18:40:20
Alright, so I think I'm ready to tell you all of my daily life.


Monday (27/06/2016)
(1)
Today I went to this nice little restaurant in Venice (I live there). The place in question wasn't so busy which isn't all too bad since I wasn't performing right about now. When the nice waitress showed up, I smiled at her before I told her what I wanted.
I had to wait a bit but it's all fine when you all you think about is the performances you'll have when you're famous.
When she finally showed up with my spaghetti and garlic bread, I smiled a bit and thanked her. I might give her my number and ask her out just for fun. ;)

Once I left the place, I returned to my home and played some guitar for a bit. It's nice to just relax for a bit.

(2)
It was 9:25pm when I wrote my number down. I sung a little Pagliacci to calm myself before I went out again. The skies have this stunning beauty about them at this time. Back at the restaurant again, I was taking a look at the ladies here. It was busier than before but I kept my cool.
I was waiting for this one particular waitress. She had blonde hair she kept in a bun and while she had a average for a girl her age, she had the kind of face that just captivated your attention.
This other waitress came and took my order and it was the same as this morning.


Once the food came, I had my fill and looked around to see if that blonde waitress would show. I looked at her for a bit, she could tell I was nervous and asked me if I wanted anything.
In my right pocket was this note with my number, I presented to her. She asked why I gave her the number and so I set my charm to work. I asked for her name and she told me it was Viviana. Ooh, Viviana. I told her to call me sometime and left the place.
I left that place with a spring in my step and went home to play my guitar again. I know a few songs on that thing.