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My eyes are burning

Please, if you can’t type without doing stupid mistakes or if you can’t spell a word correctly, just…DON’T WRITE.

If it’s not your first language, then okay, it can be understandable.
But if it’s your mother tongue, how can you make such stupid mistakes!?
French is quite hard to learn, but geez…go get a dictionary or just ask someone to read your entry.
Or just read again, at least twice, what you type. My god, I’m so frustrated that I had to write it somewhere.

I’m not perfect, I also make lots of mistakes…but THAT, no. You got no excuses.
You have a blog, it’s private, you write what you have in mind, okay it’s alright…
But if you make a mistake at each 2 words in your blogpost, then…don’t f-ing publish it!

Doing mistakes on singular and plural, no punctuations, not using perfectly simple verbs as To be and To have…come on! I understand now why people think that young ones aren’t professional. We lose total credibility because of people like that. I hate it even more when those same people, say to the world that THEY are PROFESSIONALS…yeah right!

I think I’ll be sending dictionaries to some people for next Christmas. I’m being too rude?

New Topic!

I found a great new topic for my blog : my neighbors (yeah…men again) !
I love talking about men, it’s fun and now that I have a BF, I have less stuff to tell you…
So let’s talk about my neighbors! Why not?
He/They might even find this blog someday, but I don’t care, I’m not being rude anyway.
What’s funny about my neighbors, is that in some way I’m connected to them…
Like friends, or friends of friends, or people I stalk on Twitter/Facebook.

Remember I said I heard my neighbor f*ck his girlfriend/girl he met? It’s totally the F-word, it was way too noisy to be “making love to someone”. Well, I forgot to tell you that he seems to love music, especially noisy ones, really high volume ones. See what I mean? He did it first on a Saturday at 10ham, let me say it wakes you up pretty fast. I could forgive him, it was 10, the music was good (I give him credits for that) and we were saturday. But, what does he have in mind, putting his music on at like 7h am on a week day?! Like WTF?! And let me say, it wasn’t even a quarter the volume it had on saturday. But still…man please, close your music on the morning! Some people work and wanna have a good morning start.

Still, we don’t know if it’s the Pretty Neighbor, so…let’s wait before judging. You know, looks helps a lot. If he’s cute, he might be forgiven…if not, well, he won’t be. Simple as that!

Damn, I’m way too superficial… ;)

What do we really want?

I’ve been trying to work for the past 4 hours (presentation tomorrow) and I had this amazing idea (not!) : to watch girly movies while working. Yeah, great idea…I just couldn’t stop watching the movie and thinking about my own life. You know, those movies, they all have the same effects on us… We all wanna start a new life in Manhattan or LA. We want our charming prince, a big penthouse or a house on the beach. Life isn’t only about money and love. Wait. Yes, life is about Love (with a big L) and money isn’t necessary…but hey who doesn’t want to be rich?

Anyway, I saw a movie where the guy was totally rich and fun and a perfect fit for the girl. Then I saw a different movie where the girl found a Perfect Man, but what she needed was the Normal Guy (he was handsome too anyway!). Totally hit me. Are we always looking for THE perfect one? We have that great simple man in front of us and we don’t even consider him. Why? Movies just make us dumb. Girls, we should appreciate the real men, the romantic, funny, smart guys…not just those rich, famous and totally superficial guys. Even though, it’s kinda cool having a celebrity man in your life.

Whatever. I’m asking myself: what do I really want? What kind of guy? What kind of life? Where? A big city with lots of people or something more relaxing like a house on the beach/mountain. Am I happy with what I have? If not, why? If so, then why asking myself more questions. We gotta live the moment. Right now. And if we aren’t happy, then why do we keep ourselves from moving on to something else?

Wow. It’s late and I’m totally going to sleep on it. Sleep well ladies, and remember : we can decide our own destiny.

Music to my ears

Boyfriend showed me a faaabulous website you should all be on!

It’s called DESIGNERSMX (beautiful designed mixes) and it’s a-w-e-s-o-m-e.

Designers create remixes with music they like working on and they design a beautiful cover for the remix.

I told ya, it’s awesome.

+ it’s free !

I’ve already started following different designers/mixers and god, the music is good!

Now I can find music to work on.

Try it out!

Notebooks & Workout

I have an addiction.
I’m addicted to…notebooks. There, I said it. Judge me now (but just a little pleaaase).

You know those fancy, designed journals and notebooks…

I want them all! And I buy them all!

I have like 38434894 notebooks, just waiting to be written on.

But I have SO many, that I just can’t choose which one to use first.

So…I don’t use them (please don’t judge me!)

I have a dream where I become a famous writer, so I keep those notebooks, just in case.

Well today, mark the calendar, ’cause I started writing!

I’ll try to update this blog too, geez I’m such a bad blogger.

Oh and I’m reading a book soulpancake, love it! It’s fun to read and makes us have a different perspective on our life. I’ve written some quotes I wanna share with you, in a future blogpost.

Wait, I’m also on Social Workout!

Yeah, I’m too much into life right now ;) You guys should try it, it’s nice and well, I hope it works! I’ve set many goals, I’m not sure I will achieve them all, but at least I try!

Here are my goals :

Waking up early: Daily
Getting Spa Treatments: 1 in 30 Days
Calling my grandparents: 1 Call per Week
Eating Healthy breakfasts: Daily (in my case, I should say “Eating breakfasts: Daily”)
Reading: 30 Minutes per Day
Writing a Journal: Daily
Cardio: 2 Workouts per Week

Try it! And let me know what are your goals :)

A place I call home

I love being able to blog sometimes.
I never take the time to type all my thoughts and I think I should do it more often.
Writing is the best way for me to relax.
And I’m happy I have this blog, this little place I call home.
Sometimes I got these crazy ideas about creating 238473847 other blogs.
(But hey! Why don’t I just use the same old blog for everything!? Isn’t this MY little place?!)
So I think I will start posting in french, sometimes, when I feel like it.
Someone told me : if it makes you happy, just do it!

And I will.

My neighbors

I wonder how people can make love so loud and don’t be shy.

Seriously.

I admit I can be loud sometimes, but only when I know the walls can hide the sounds.

I could barely sleep last night.

Just moved to a new place with a friend, 2nd night I was sleeping there and I heard what I think I will hear each week : my neighbors having sex.

My roommate told me that the guy downstairs was cute. Now I’m wondering how cute he is, ’cause his girlfriend (or girl he took home) sounded like having fun.

I’ll try to spy on them, maybe he’ll bring different kinds of girls, with different kinds of screams.

Oh god, I hope he won’t be doing that all days.

Am I the only one a little bit shy of making noise while having sex ? I mean, we live in apartments. A little bit of respect would be appreciated.

So, I’m planning on some revenge. ;)