March 3, 2005 Archives

ok, alright, whatever. I took several nice pics of the pool, of the Montreal metro, but at the end of the day, I got lost sleeping on the bus and missing my bus stop by 10 minutes.

So there I am, in the middle of nowhere (village de Beaurepaire). Another take at phone boothes, as preventers of the frozen arse syndrome. *g*

My cousin Nathalie got married last week with Ludovic. ^^; They happen to have met before "meeting", as I was told the story, but wasn't until she came here for her last year of "fac" that they started dating. And like their dating was, the formal marriage was an extremely sober/low profile. Nothing to worry about, supposedly going to be some largish family party scheduled sometime next year (or summer? o_O).

Maybe, and maybe not. There are three weeks to go. In order to "deserve" my vacation, I'll work double the hours, double the effort, double the everything. And then, nothing. A grandiose flying-away, on my own, to Japan, a stopover between here and Wonderlandu, a buffer between Occident and Orient. Travelling on my own is one of those things that are just full of depression. Sure, you have the freedom to walk whereever you want, and hey, you can even potentially meet all sorts of new people! But travelling as a team is even better, simply because you're not the only one thinking about places to go... Hey, well, hopefully there's the blog! <3