Might as well keep using it haha XD

Basically my roomates just left this morning without inviting me to come along ! I was soooo disappointed. I know my way around farewell parties. I wasn’t asking for a party… just a little ” let’s spend some time with Fred since she’s leaving tomorow”…. especially from the people I’ve lived with and considered friends for the past 3 months but I guess that wasn’t worth anything.

ANYWAY I finished doing my luggage and now my room looks like an hopistal room. So ugly.

I went to the post office, bank, work to finalise many boring shit. Wondered around. Bored myself to death basically.

After getting my pay + tips I went to shop a bit.

There’s a store called CRAZY and there’s a Québécoise who works there. They have really nice clothes too! Anyway, they had a HUGE sale going on and here’s what I got:

I also got a long black tank top and brown leggings for a total of 50€ (which is pretty reasonable compared to all the fancy clothes they sell in Saint Martin)

I then ate with my roomie Kemo. Since he works at night, I don’t get to hang out much with him but since he had cooked A LOT and shared with me and it was cool. After Kemo was gone to work, I walked around in the Port, got icecream and looked and the stands.

There was a really cute ring and I thought it would fit perfectly my outfit so I asked the seller if I could buy it. He then said he didn’t have small bags anymore so I said it was okay and I would wear it right away. He then went down on his knees and asked me to marry him (as a joke of course) and I said ” No thanks, but I’ll buy the ring tho’ !” It was funny!

Right now I’m in my hotel room and I just finished breakest. I’m heading to the airport now. See you soon !

Mostly ranting.

And I’m pretty sure it annoys the hell out of the people living with me but I couldn’t care less right now. I might sound like some spoiled kid but all I want now, is to freaking be home.

Lately, it seems some of my superiors (HR bitch included) decided it would be rather appropriate be make sure I leave this country with one idea in mind: to never work ever again in France. And as much as it saddens me,  they kinda succeeded.

Apart from making me feel like I’m just a bouche-trou and making me do all the taks the hotel would normally hire someone else to do (and that are absolutely not linked to my internship) I was told this:

” I hate your attitude.”

One day, I was working at the boutique (remember the place that sells branded baby clothes where there’s like 1 client per hour and if I’m lucky, I’ll be able to make a sale?) and after I was done cleaning the mess the HR made during a whole week, I sat and  I was starring at something random in front of me. That’s when the HR entered and said that to me. I was seriously WTF. I spend 2 to 4 days a week cleaning after her, doing her copies, getting her coffee/drinks and that’s what I get for helping out? Geez go fuck yourself !

” It’s your fault if you have epilepsy”

I was about to leave work the other day when one my superior told me I had been day dreaming a lot that day. I then said that I wasn’t and that I didn’t recall daydreaming at all. She then accused me of  being lazy and not working properly so I apologized and said that lately I’ve been a bit tired so maybe it was my epilepsy triggering absences. Well apparently, it’s my fault that my brain is weird and randomly decides to send wrong signals. After all, I’m all making this up:

Fucking idiots.

Do you tell a person who has cancer it’s his fault? Nope.

Do you tell a person who will spend all his like in a wheelchair that he deserves it? Nope.

Do you tell a blind person that he’s not missing a lot anyway? Nope

Then why do you tell an epileptic it’s his/her fault for being born with a brain defect? I’m not retarded, I just have a little condition. Sure there are things I can’t really do… but that’s up to me. I know my limit better then anyone (proof is above since I tested it in March) Sooo… What is so wrong with people? It’s out of curiosity? I don’t think so.

I faced a girl in my class this year who kept making epilepsy jokes on purpose in front of the class. One time it got so bad that a teacher who didn’t like me that much took my side as well as the rest of the whole class to make it stop. I thought the whole situation was ridiculous. When she later apologized, I showed her my meds and explained her the tests I had done. That thought her a lesson.

And to finish off with my epilepsy lecture, here’s a list of famous people who were epileptic.

• Jules César
• Alexandre le Grand
• Agatha Christie
• Edward Lear
• Socrate
• Jeanne d’Arc
• Harriet Tubman
• Ludwig van Beethoven
• Napoléon Bonaparte
• Vincent Van Gogh
• Charles Dickens
• Richard Burton
• Alfred Nobel
• Gary Howatt
• and many more

So WE ARE FUCKING COOLER THEN YOU PEOPLE WITH NORMAL BRAINS HAHAHAHA.

Sorry I think I got carried away.

Whenever someone goes and say something so stoopid about epilepsy, it enrages me. Maybe I should teach in high school what really is epilepsy and that we’re no possessed (yeah I got asked that once)

anyway, if you feel like reading more facts and information about epilepsy, check out Epilepsy Canada.

I wanted to talk about something else… but I’ll guess I’ll write it some other day XD

Love you people <3

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I tried to force my little brother to come pick me up at the airport but the poor kid has school (bouhou) so I told him he better come home early on that day because he’s going out with me to eat a poutine at La Banquise (or a Pad Sew at Thai Express… depending on how I’m feeling that day haha)

I will also cuddle with my super dog Echo I’m kinda scared to see his reaction when I’ll get back home; he freaks out when we leave for an hour… what about 3 months?

I’m pretty sure I’ll cry when I’ll see my mom =3 Simply ’cause she’s the best and she was all teary to see me leave.

I also want to see the boys (aja Charlie, Ken, Ray, Jer…)

On another subject, I noticed that one of you guys used google to find my blog so I tried it and when you type “French Shmoo”…

I’M THE TOP RESEARCH RESULT!

and they are featuring my post about legumineuses LOL!

And again, on something random, I found out what is a Shmoo…

I agree with the picture caption 8D

Lately work is a bit crappy so let’s avoid talking about that.

I’ve been thinkink about what would be the first things I would do once I get home and since I onnly have 3 days to get back to my normal life before starting school again so here’s my list.

1) Go eat pad sew at Thai express
2) Drink milk until I feel like puking
3) Go meet friends that are leaving for Japan
4) See my bf
5) Eat at Odaki with Tami and finish by drinking sake/soju/wtv at Tokebi
6) Go to Pang pang

So let’s say you go away for 3 months… what would be the first things you do once you get home?

oh and here’s a pic for Akira/Cindy haha

Congrats gurl; now when are you doing my hair? XD

Ma mère en achète souvent à l’épicerie. C’est simple, aucune préparation et c’est bon autant pour mon ventre que pour ma santé.

Malheureusement, je n’arrivais pas à trouver des boites de salade de légumineuse toute faites alors j’ai décidé de faire ma propre salade avec ce que j’avais.

* NB: les quantités des ingrédients laissent à désirer, j’y suis allée au pif XD

LA MEILLEURE RECETTE DE SALADE DE LÉGUMINEUSES AU MONDE

• Une boite de pois chiche
• Une boite de haricots rouges
• Un petit oignons
• Huile de tournesol(canola, olive et wtv)
• Vinaigre de cide de pomme
• Moutarde de dijon

1. Égoutter les pois et les haricots et les mettre dans un grand bol.
2. Couper l’oignon en petit morceux
3. Dans un autre bol préparer la vinaigrette (2 cuil. a table d’huile, 1 cuil. a table de vinaigre de cidre de pomme et autant de mourtade de dijon que vous voulez)
4. Melanger la vinaigrette et les légumineuses
5. Laisser reposer quelques heures au frigo

TADAAA LA MEILLEURE SALADE DE LÉGUMINEUSES AU MONDE.

Super simple yet super yummy

It was so freaking hot !! I should have brought short or a skirt lol! I got to see pretty much everything you need to see in Paris (well the classics) but we kinda got sick of it at one point. Everything in Paris is just so beautiful and majestuous… it kinda made me feel bad XD It’s a bit hard to explain but it was still fun !

We didn’t climb the Eiffel tower; saw it during the day and at  night. We wanted to go on the top at night but it was 2 freaking hours of wait so we gave up.

So a few pictures~

Lovebirds

In front of the Arc de Triomphe

Guess who? 8D

Notre-Dame-de-Paris

Eiffel tower at night !!

Anyway, it was fun^^ I’m so tired! haha

Anyway!

I’M SO FREAKING EXCITED !!! I’m going to Paris in a few hours where I will meet my brother and his girlfriend. I asked around the internet and found a J.E boutique that is on the same line where we are staying. Isn’t that great?

I’m a bit scared by the metro of Paris so my brother is going to pick me up at the train station. Good thing because looking at the map gives me a headache ! Took me long enough to find where is the station Porte de Versaille and Porte d’Ivry (where the shop is)

I’ll be taking tons of picks so Akira, be happy !

On a different subject, I changed rooms and this one is much bigger. The bed is smaller but a lot more comfortable then the other one. and I have a corner for my computer !!

There was an extra mattress so I put it on the floor
it’s like a futon-sofa XD

Messy room; didn’t have time to clean up, moving
was quite complicated XD

by the window

See you in Paris! I’ll update is I find some free wi-fi ^^

It’s very pink =3

I usually don’t like pink that much but I’m kinda in the mood for pink lately.

I have absolutely no credit for this “work”… I took a stylesheet from wordpress and changed the background and banner. Took me long enough to set my mind on the banner design… even if it’s quite simple, I made a few (feathers, lace,ribbons…).

Figuring how to change th backgroung color took me long enough.

I don’t know why people keep saying CSS is easier… I prefer HTML haha.

Damien was a great person to live with. He was always nice; when Laure and I were moody, he once went and bought sweet buns for cheer us up. When I first met Damien, he gave an impression of someone who’s very sensible but these past two months living with him allowed him to get out of his shell and grow a bit (of course he had too when you’re living with someone like me who has a strong personnality… but I’m still nice not like a certain someone )

Damien, I wish you the best in the future. I hope you will finish you hospitality school thingie and will be a successful hotel manager one day.

All hail to the man who can hold a silver tray covered with dishes with one hand! ( I swear those tray are so heavy; I can even hold it with one hand when it’s empty!!)

Damien was sad to leave us =(
Cheer up!