Sunday, March 25, 2007

Bottomless Bike Chicks

The return and finish.

Return


With surprise, I arrived safely at the airport in Seoul .. Kylie, the Australian with whom I stayed, Myself barrouetter helped my two giant suitcases down the street. We took the local bus and a taxi to get to shish kebak, our last meal together. Then my suitcases and I went to the bus stop under the gaze of passers impressed.


The driver dropped a few sacred Garoche in my suitcases in the luggage compartment and I crept to the back of the bus to escape the sadness that would probably catch me.

Au comptoir de JAL, j'ai eu la grande surprise d'apprendre que je devais débourser 110$ canadien suite à mon changement de billet d'avion. Indignée, je conteste. La pauvre coréenne me tend un rapport dans lequel je peux lire que la dame avec qui j'ai parlé 2 fois au téléphone, a omis de m'avertir que je devrais payer des frais si je changeais mon billet d'avion. Elle a oublié. Elle a oublié, deux fois. Et moi, je dois payer. Je peux vous dire que je suis en beau cwisse.

La colère qui masquait la tristesse tombe et je me rends à Tokyo . J'y passe la nuit dans un hotel génial mais je ne can close the eye. It is the sadness and anguish that caught me. But how have they passed the Customs? Merde alors.

I'm leaving tomorrow and I will not sleep for some 24 hours or more to my arrival in Montreal.


The arrival

My parents waiting for me at the airport, I'm pretty happy:)

J'engouffre my vegetarian poutine the Patio Vidal, I'm pretty happy :)

I sleep with my mother in a cozy bed , I'm pretty happy :)

There. I think sadness and anxiety have missed the connection in Chicago. I imagine that sooner or later they find me, but for now, I'm pretty ...

happy.

:)

I return to Montreal next week probably. I look forward to seeing you.

Yes, I return to my old apartment with Jason.

No, I will not return to the United (I already graduated).

Yes, I have to find a job (besides, you have contacts;).

No, I'm not the Chinese tite.

Yes, I prefer the Korean tite.

No, I have not yet phone.

Yes, I lost my cell , I do not know in which box I Garoche: P.

Yes, I can not wait to see you !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Christina Aguilera Hackers Boobs

End. Excess

Words fail me. No it's not true. Because I have lots of words, dozens of words, hundreds of words. But none can express my feelings today.

On the eve of my departure (I'm leaving for the airport in two hours with my two large suitcases estis), I feel a little empty. Or so full. Looks like everything is normal, this is only the logical path to follow.

So there. I've yet to crisis. Or spasm. But I hate goodbyes. You feel a little sad, we talk about the past and the future and forget to live the present moment. The present moment. Smile that fly. Perfumes. Music. Eyes. The latest hand gestures. The good trip, see you again , thrown over the shoulder.

I smiled. Happy. And I walk slowly, without looking back. I have a mad desire to run in the opposite direction, but I know that life is waiting for me at the front.

soon,
'
Unami

Sunday, March 11, 2007

Raven Riley At Mininova



Shopping.

Alcohol.

Possessions.

Thoughts.

Desires.

Dreams.

Ambitions.

Responsibilities.

Dilemmas.

Choice.

Wednesday, March 7, 2007

How Long Varicella Virus Can Survive In Air

Manu in High Class Won Ton

After a local bus, regional bus, metro, airport bus, airplane, taxi, ferry and taxi, ahhhhhh, I was finally here HONG KONG !

I see the neon lights in the distance like stars thousands perched good strategic agenda. The casinos in Macau and dazzle the skyscrapers of Hong Kong are too big for me to admire them for their entire length through the small window of my taxi.

Oh, but any taxi not my friends! The back door opens and closes .. automatically! No need to free the hands of every bag of shopping and no way to slam the door has a driver arrogant! But anyway, you know very well that I never do neither one nor the other:) I

stands at my friend Lauren, a friend of the boat, who teaches English in Hong Kong. It is the joy!



Like ...

- The longest escalator in the world ! Hop in and off the bottom to the top of Hong Kong. From 6:00 am to 10:00 am, the staircase descends and ascends to the rest of the day. It's free!

- The odors. No more stench of garbage, durian, vomit, sweat and mildew. Here, I smell the perfume, lotion was $ 75, fresh linen and exotic flowers:)

- The amount of restaurants International (pronounced in the English ). Mexican, Italian, French and Chinese also still, the food, good food, is available at every street corner.

- The Star Ferry . Crossing Hong Kong Island / Kowloon 6 minutes. What a magnificent sight!

- The subway map OCTOPUS . Because she call'd Octopus, c'est tout. J'aime le mot octopus.

- L' ambiance . Mais c'est quand meme Hong Kong, non?



Mais bon, je n'en suis qu'a ma troisieme journee, aujourd'hui, je pars a l'aventure pour de vrai!!!!



Hong Kong Cafe



Another foggy day... Skyscrapers.



Foggy night (Surprise!!) Up the Peak. Can You See The Building? I can not.




Bird watching At The Bird Market. Watch out for The Flu!

Monday, March 5, 2007

Car Insurance Auction Calgary

Bye Bye Asia Southeast

longing heart did not desire it ..

But what I wish? One day I want to go and the other I want to stay.

after I reconciled with Malaysia is a twinge of regret that kept me awake last night. I did not close my eyes all night. Arianne and Pierre failed to relax (not this time) and I stayed tight as a bar. I was stressee (je sais pas pourquoi en fait), triste, heureuse, pensive, ...

Si au moins je n'avais pas aime Melaka, ma derniere destination en Malaisie. Si au moins les gens n'avaient pas ete si gentils avec moi. Si au moins la bouffe avait ete degeulasse. Si au moins je n'avais pas apprecier chaque seconde de la Malaisie depuis que j'ai quitte Kuala Lumpur. Il me semble que mon depart de l'Asie du Sud Est aurait ete vachement moins difficile.

Mais bon, chaque bonne chose a une fin. Heureusement, je m'envole vers Hong Kong dans quelques heures pour rencontrer mon amie Lolo :)

Bon temps assure.

Manu

Difference Between Microsuede Microfiber

Pulau Tioman, There Goes My Heart

Ah finds on the beach



Dancing on a rock. Low tide.



Manu & Tal




After rain or shine.



:) What to say?



Juara, after 4 hours of trek. We relax. For two days :)

Stream Free Yaoi Anime

Pulau Tioman = ~ ~ Paradise

I was saying, I take a bus.

Who would have thought I was heading towards the paradise ? I pull off all the complaints I have previously issued for my homesickness. Tioman cured me. Return to Quebec? Cold? Find a job? Have responsibilities, projects? Nah ... Tioman had me. Voila.

After several hours of hyper conditioned bus, so that my body was shaking with spasms every minute I arrived at the port of Mersing, at 4:00 am.

And the first Ferry's obviously not be 7.30. So I close my eye, yes, one (because the other is busy looking at my bag) for a few hours. At dawn, well before sunrise, I hear that nasal voice circulated by all the speakers in the city. Damn, what's all this? :) Oh, that prayer! Malaysia is Muslim, right!

I therefore Tioman Island safe and sound and I landed on the beach ABC ( A ir B ATANG Kampung, I do not know or has just C, but ...) according to the recommendations of a boarder in Kuala Lumpur. I walk has any chance on the only street (it is not even a street), and I unearthed this dormitory perch on the hill. I installed myself, this is real life.

So why stay but deuce eight days on this little island of Tioman?

- Snorkeling : I swim with sharks 3 minis and 3 giant turtles. They were not, however dangerous, curiously, these are fish that attacked me! A strange goldfish trying to eat my bathing suit! I forgive him, for his colorful companions made me Flippee! They were so bright and colorful one would have thought that the currents of fashion have also scoured the seabed.

- The local : here and Allo, allo by a smile after another and invitations have a drink and play cards every night a tributary.

- The atmosphere: Relax. Chill out. Easy going. Friendly. Name it.

- The pizza Anita: yum. The bar became our home.

- The trek to reach the other side of the island. Tal and I went too late, so we stayed Juara Beach has .. for two days!

- The Duty Free Tekek Beach: A good bottle of wine, chocolate and fruit)

- The iguanas leaders! I thought it was crocodiles .... : S

- Voila, I left with a heavy heart.