Last night I spent at the Vatican, needless to say I was underwhelmed. I was hoping for some spritual enlightenment, a massive desire to worship jesus in all his glory. Instead I was just cold and cranky. We stood outside in St Peter Square and listened to the pope speak with thousands of other Romans. Unfortunately it was all in Latin so I had no idea whats going. On the plus side I had 14 other drunken Hostil goers with me so it was a great time. I don’t think I have ever heard so many dirty drunken pope jokes in my life.
It was fun walking back from the vatican though. This large possy of people and me stumbled through the streets of Rome from the Vatican all the way back to the Hostile. We even climbed a historical monument and had our picture taken. It apparently it was called the Statue of Cavour or something. It was still cool, I’ve never climbed a historical monument before.
Today Me and Vegas climbed out of our respective beds around 2ish and cooked some chicken Marsala. Being Christmas Vegas and I have decided to crash in the Hostil all day. It has been really nice sitting back, watching movies with the other kids here, and drinking some wine. God bless the laid back lifestyle of Itallians.