happie new year!!!
so this will be my last post in here. as well as here. and here.
time has come to start anew.
now meet me here.
a place to vanish into oblivion
weeks. and i got so much stuffs to do i don't quite know where to start. if only i could get out of the clouds...
icate. they melt in the mouth. it was my first time. and since then i dream about eating macarons. on the Laduree(well-known french pastry shop) website, here is how they describe a macaron: These small, round cakes, crisp on the outside, sm
ooth and soft in the middle. here is a foto for you to salivate and crave for macarons. i remember/associate them with Sofia
Coppola's Marie Antoinette. thats the only thing i remember about the Marie Antoinette movie anyway. no no wait. gorgeous Kristen Dunst too. and her super (?) white skin too. la creme de la creme. so that was the macoron story. thx for reading. and yeah if you want to offer me some macarons, just say. we'll go to port-louis. have some macarons that you will pay. have milkshake that you will pay. and then go home and never see each other again. is that not exciting?
youtube for flatten that belly and tonify that body. i tried and kept trying, but i could not. my body doesn;t like the idea of sweating and feeling the pain. my body prefers slow movements, slow breathing like yoga. i feel very good at nufin. and then that is why i cried. i cried because i am hungry too. i am living on toasts and jam since two days. of course i eat other things too, but not as usual. i mean i do not eat AS MUCH as i used to...and its hard. really it is. for example, now its 4pm and since this morn, i;ve eaten only 3 toasts and 1 banana and drank tea. if that is not starvation!! i thought the banana might make me hold on but i'm craving for real food, real meals and real in between meals. hehe. but i am so fat. ok ok that is the last time i'm saying it. I
AM FAT. and this is making me depressed these days, its like i cannot live life to its fullest. i am having a fixation, an obsession on losing weight. what is happening to me... i hope i get over this soon. i sure don;t wanna look like these girls who eat an apple instead of a good bar of choc at 4 or those who will buy only digestive biscuits or those you'll count the number of calories on a pack of doritos. no hell no. hey little wannabe kate moss get out of me. i don;t even have nice hair, neither long infinite legs...y would you want me to be thin!!!!!!
! its the
magazines i tell you, its the media, its mtv(i have mtv now!!! yuk those americans are ridiculously mad), yeah its a cause des garcons like yelle says it. c'est la faute des ma des magazines...they corrupt my mind, i used to like what i saw in my mirror. now i am not quite sure.
and for you guys too.
and i wanna learn hindi. no one vulunteers to teach?
to have a look and listen to her sounds. she is beautiful and has a retro look. i like her retro look. common these days. but well. cute. i'm listening to her a lot today. i kinda like her very british accent, a bit exagerrated. but she will not last long on my media player. her tunes are catchy, easy but i feel like forgetting them very quickly.
eaten subs at Debonnairs and since then mum usually cooks them. but i cook them better, really. my version of subs are: taking all left ovas in your fridge, chopping them and putting all the stuff on a piece of bread and then putting the bread dans le four. how do you say four in english? its like a pizza on bread, and my family loves it! i like it too. the essentials are cheese of course, mayonnaise, thym, and bread. then you can play with the other ingredients! the secret is being creative while choosing the ingredients. my top five ingredients are pineapples, green olives confites, seedless 
pruneau(english?), beacon. but you can try a lot of other stuffs, like chiken, salami, sausages, baked beans, onions, poivron...any fruit, and any veggie will do i think.
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on this day. i know i've written so much and by now you must be quite fucked up to the point of selling all you favorite vintage post cards that you keep since you know whta the word vintage means. since you must have seen i do not blog everyday, so lets say i'm blogging 10 in one. read it in ten sessions and if you still are 
bored, do not read and go burn those post cards!