Category: Daily thoughts

wearing pajama all day; 2 cats laying around; a movie; no todo list; no agenda; food.

Je suis reviendu comme on dit. Mes chats on fait un massacre avec l’appart, ils ont pas mal garochés par terre tout ce qu’ils pouvaient, et la table de salon a été changée de place. (oui oui, ce sont des chats, pas des singes…) fô que je vous l’écrive ici, maudit qu’on est bien à… Continue reading Back in da big town

2ième journée dans la capitale de la poutine – et qu’elle était bonne ce soir, la banquise peut aller se rassoir, ya rien qui bât la poutine d’ici. Parmis les faits divers observés, je rapporte entre autre les stations de radios commerciales : poche, mais tellement poche! Tant qu’à ca, j’aime mieu me chanter les… Continue reading La vie en région – 2

Ok, unpeu plus de 24hrs que j’y suis. Dabord trois-rivières hier, et aujourd’hui je me retrouve à la campagne, environ 10 minutes de victoriaville, de l’autre coté des appalaches, dans les montagnes. Bon, je vous jouerai pas du violon en vous écrivant que tout est super, que le grand air me fait le plus grand… Continue reading La vie en région

I am up just to say that i am happy holidays are coming soon so i can take a break from the geek-o-mania i am into. I spent the last days walking around with 2 cellphones (the new and the old one), taking pictures at every street corner (this shall pass), tweaking details on my… Continue reading End of year krush

I have an horrible hangover again. Dont know why i do like partying so much. I dont know why, when there are free drinks, i tend to get drunk heavily. Now my head just feels like it wanna implode and my body – soon to be 30 – is giving me signals that i might… Continue reading Dear diary

Je suis compulsivement entrée en mode nettoyage ce matin. Tout y est passé : – le vieux linge que-je-garde-au-cas-ou-je-le-porterais-une-fois-dans-ma-vie –> sac vert – stock que je garde parce-que-je-ca-sert-à-rien-mais-je-pourrais-le-garder-pour-faire-une-vente-de-garage-au-printemps –> sac vert, le printemps est trop loin anyway – lampe que mon père m’a donné avec ma première table à dessin quand j’avais 13 ans, celle-là… Continue reading Mes vidanges seront les plus belles de la ruelle

La voici la voilà, une belle neige fondante des plus désagréable. Prenez moi pas mal ici, j’adore la neige, sauf que j’aurais bien aimé pouvoir en profiter ce matin sans me ramasser trempée… Je m’était donné jusqu’au 1er décembre pour voyager en vélo, et bien ca tombe pile – venir au travail en vélo aurait… Continue reading Gris comme neige

thanks god this doesn’t happen to me often, but tonight i went so low, thinking i would never make it. Tomorrow’s another day they say.

There are these moments, when suddenly everything falls in place, all elements for happiness suddenly show up. You open your eyes and woooosh! – everything is just fine – I had one of these moments just a minute ago, getting feedback from a happy client, looking outside seeing the mt-royal covered with sun, and the… Continue reading Such great heights

As much as i do try to avoid thinking about xmas and new year coming soon (dunno why, i just dont want it to be that way — i need at least 30 more days to finish this year and be on time for xmas), here is my list of things i would like to… Continue reading 37 days until new year – time for lists

Poésie ou délire, peux importe, semblerait qu’on est tous inspirés ce mois ci: “Ouin ben moi, comme on se disait plus tôt hier, je trouve novembre particulièrement prolifique en ce qui a trait à la rédaction et l’expression des idées de mes contacts sur msn. J’ai entendu les propos les plus inusités, incensés, et même… Continue reading Novembre, poésie et éclats inégaux

Picture taken from my workplace, in caron building.

Because it’s my monday because it’s laundry day because it is not the middle of the week yet because i can still not plan my friday because as i am writing this i have to leave in less than 3 minutes and my hairs are still not dry and i’ll probably be sick next tuesday… Continue reading Why i do not like tuesday.

La gadoue sentimentale dans laquelle je me trouvais depuis des semaines a pris fin ce soir, après 4 mois et des poussières. Je sais pas quoi d’autre écrire. Bouche bée, coeur chez le réparateur.

I am so into pms. Yesterday was bad, but today, arg.. Do not feel like doing a thing, my work seems anything but exciting to me, nothing seems to be working and i just feel like dropping everything and get back under the blankets and cry. PMS my dear, that’s how it goes. I actually… Continue reading The’re back

Start Time: 4:51:24 PM; End Time: 4:55:17 PM m-c says: (4:51:29 PM) What do you call a blind dinosaur? m-c says: (4:51:40 PM) Do-you-think-he-saur-us m-c says: (4:53:23 PM) ok. this was a joke m-c says: (4:54:17 PM) What do you get when you cross an elephant and a rhinocerous? m-c says: (4:54:32 PM) -‘ell if… Continue reading elevator

Yes, it does. Sorry about not writing that much these days. Some cats can tell you why. I am much busy thinking about that thing we call love. Mix with that some issues about committing or not and the hell am i getting into. Isn’t that clear? nope, i know. That’s how it is.

I am thinking it’s a sign that the freckles In our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they’re perfectly aligned And I have to speculate that God himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay True, it may seem like a stretch, but Its thoughts like this that… Continue reading hyper emo dépressif part 1

These things scare the hell out of me. Being with someone, spending time and starting to feel – hm shit – home with this person. Scary when this person is also a traveler, wondering where his home is. Feeling sad and confused, dont quite know what to do – there is no guide for such… Continue reading f**k

Turning around, placing things, replacing them, checking email, then again, changing desktop pattern, 5 minutes later basically doing the same. The fuck is wrong with me? Words keep running in my head… “People do not like to commit.. this way, they can always be available if something (someone) better shows up…” Is that what most… Continue reading Not easy as it seems.

Things aren’t that great this week. Have i reached a confusing part of my life again or is it just a strong pms, or both 2? dunno. All i know is that i am much confused about mostly everything -goals i have set up for myself, work situation, my life as a soon to be… Continue reading somewhere else doing something else

Ya des jours je suis fatiguée, essoufflée, j’en ai plein mon ostie de casque comme on dit. Tanné de courir après je sais pu trop quoi, mon temps, mes idées, produire, réaliser, toujours plus, avancer. J’ai le gout d’être au ralentis, de m’en foutre unpeu, de rien pousser, juste gosser quand ca me tente. Oublier… Continue reading déprime d’otômne

I am back in da big town. Me and monsieur p. headed over to baie st-paul for the long weekend, having been offered a night at the b&b of the guy buying my old powerbook. 1000 km later, we are back, exhausted of the driving -and no, i haven’t hit anyone on the way. I… Continue reading Back in da big town

Best thing for me when i am not feeling good is to ride my bike. Then i can curse on every car driver for all possible reasons i can find -then i sometimes feel better. I didn’t slept well. Monsieur p. felt like having a chat with me -so he called late and woke me… Continue reading Tu l’met tu ton ostie d’flasheur

Weeeeee! 3 years soon, 5 designs and 470 comments later, this entry mark my 501ième post!

Dernière journée d’été guys.. Will be celebrating it tonight. Still dont know how, but definitely will. *** Update *** looks like we’re gonna celebrate tonight around a beer, anyone wanna join please mail me!

I should be reading but i am not. I should be drawing, but i am not. I should be painting, but i am not. I should be watching the third six feet under second season dvds, but i will do it later. Instead, i am thinking of monsieur p. He wrote me today about how… Continue reading Life

J’en parle parce que c’est une belle initiative et parce que c’est fait par des gens d’ici. We all know that i am not so much into politics, but these days, it’s kind of difficult -see impossible- not to care about it. Found via tangente.org: Since the end of the Cold War, the United States… Continue reading United States of the World

I, starting from today, will stop using ‘chumé’ as a nickname for my new friend, for a simple reason being that i can -now that i know him a little more and that he just doesn’t know what chumé means and i cant find the right word to translate cette expression qui nous viens tout… Continue reading Pecan pie

I have been busy lately creating myself something that looks like holidays. Oh ha, it’s so difficult for me to just sit and do nothing! I took 2 days of my holidays to close down some projects so i can start fresh after holiday time. Here’s my list of things done, it feels oh so… Continue reading a “holiday looking like” lifestyle and round bellies

10 Moyens de se sortir d’un lift plate d’Allo Stop, une liste compilée et rédigée de la main même de Meb. Ma préférée : Se mettre un casque de moto sur la tête pour s’isoler complètement.

le snooze bar, la machine à café, le clavier de mon ordi, la switch on de mon ampli, le clavier de mon téléphone cellulaire, le distributeur de ticket de transfert, le clavier de l’ascenceur, la switch on de mon ordi, le clavier de la machine distributrice du bureau, le clavier du guichet automatique, la télécommande… Continue reading Sur combien de pitons j’pèse par jours