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rchive for May, 2007

Dirrrrrty job

Friday, May 11th, 2007

What comes to your mind when you hear this phrase?

Well, it might be something illegal, immoral or something one doesn’t like to do. From all these three, what suits to my job is the immorality (in a certain way and quantity). In spite of that it’s perfectly legal, and as weird as it may sound, I’m enjoying it. Let me describe it to you a little bit.

In the beginning I thought that my job would be difficult to accomplish and I was a little shy. In time, I came to realize that I was wrong. The only thing I have to do is make it better and popular in order to satisfy my boss. The more clients, the merrier.

Eight hours per day I’m surrounded by naked people, genitals, breasts, men and women, two at a time, three and sometimes a whole orgy, weird positions and freaky demands… Hm…sometimes it’s no fun. I’m tired, I am not in the mood, but hey, it’s my job, I have to do it. They want me to talk dirty, especially in French…you have no idea how funny that can be sometimes… After work, I’m not in the mood for anything else, just a good diner, a bath and sleep. The next day: here we go again. Ah, but the weekends …, the weekends are off, that’s the best part, when I can spend time with my boyfriend. He tends to be jealous sometimes and at first he didn’t agree with what I’m doing…Now he’s got used to the idea.

It seems to me, or you get the wrong impression? What are you thinking about??? That I’m a prostitute??? No, no, no! Wrong, wrong wrong.

I am a computer operator, and yes I work with pornography (for a while!!!) but IT’S NOT ME the one directly involved. As I like to say about myself: I am a ‘link builder’, meaning that I work for a site who needs better positioning on Google and Page Rank improvement. For more details and descriptions search it on the www. This site happens to be an erotic one. I don’t mind that, because no one knows who I am. I can be a guy, a gay or a woman with a different and fake name and email address for each one of them (split personality J))). That is the immorality of my job, which I ignore every time I open my computer when I come to work. It may be very funny but sometimes it may be very disgusting.

(I can always disable the photos)

Le café des trois colombes

Monday, May 7th, 2007


Voici une histoire que j’aime beaucoup:

Nancy en hiver, une neige mouillée, une fille entre dans un café. Moi, je bois mon verre, elle s’installe à côté, je ne sais pas comment l’aborder. La pluie, le beau temps, ça n’a rien de génial. Mais c’est bien pour forçer son étoile, puis vient le moment où l’on parle de soi. Et la neige a fondu sous nos pas.

On s’est connus au café des trois colombes, aux rendez-vous des amours sans abri. On était bien, on se sentait seuls au monde, on n’avait rien, mais on avait toute la vie.

Nancy au printemps, ça ressemble au Midi, elle m’aime et je l’aime aussi, on marche en parlant, on refait la philo. Je la prends mille fois en photo, les petits bistrots tout autour de la place au soleil ont sorti leurs terrasses. Mais il y avait trop de lumière et de bruit, on attendait qu’arrive la nuit.

Nancy, c’est trop loin, c’est au bout de la terre. Ça s’éloigne à chaque anniversaire mais j’en suis certain, mes chagrins s’en souviennent, le bonheur passait par la Lorraine. Elle s’en est allée suivre d’autres chemins qui ne croisent pas souvent les miens.Je t’ai oubliée, mais c’est plus fort que moi, il l m’arrive de penser à toi.

My celebrity look-alikes

Sunday, May 6th, 2007

Handwriting

Sunday, May 6th, 2007

I thought about handwriting when I saw a big set of coloured pens at a friend of mine. I used to like so much writing things…lectures, diaries, lists, I even tried to write a whole book by hand. Well, that was in the 7th grade, it won’t happen again…Or who knows? ;) )
The only things I write now are the shopping lists, which are not very long, not even full sentences, notes to my parents, which are even rarer than the lists. Anyhow, I miss it. I have a nice handwriting, (yes I brag) but unfortunately I don’t use it anymore because of the computer. I like pencils, pens and other things used for this, but…they are useless. I recently discovered the tables in Excel, and you don’t know how fascinated I am by them. I put into a table anything I find it. I have a different worksheet for the movies I have on CDs, for the books I have read, for the CDs with pictures I took, and these are only on my own PC. If we take into consideration how many I have at work…(worksheets I don’t really need)….mmmm, yeah I’m insane.
I have this obsession about sorting and matching things, putting some order into everything that surrounds me.
I hope that the future generations won’t lose the ability to handwrite because of the computers. A letter is a much more direct approach than an email.

Introduction

Saturday, May 5th, 2007

You didn’t expect to read some crappy things about me, like who I am, what I like and stuff like that. You’ll have plenty of time for that. Just visit my blog often enough and sometimes you’ll actually be surprised about what you may find here. Until then… enjoy this video, which you’ll find clicking ont this link… Yeah, maybe I could have put it here somehow (or maybe not), but I still figure it out, how this thing works. Enjoy! I sure did…

 

 

http://youtube.com/watch?v=y14g50q4hQ0







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