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La citation du jour, un mec qui est entré dans la librairie parceque "ma femme est à la boulangerie à coté et j'voulais regarder les bds" qui me dit
"Et vous les vendez, les livres?"
S'est justifié par "non mais parceque comme vous faites aussi café (y'a deux tables) et que j'vois pas les prix "mais ils sont indiqués sur le dos du livre monsieur"...
Et des comme ca, y'en a plein.
"Et vous les vendez, les livres?"
S'est justifié par "non mais parceque comme vous faites aussi café (y'a deux tables) et que j'vois pas les prix "mais ils sont indiqués sur le dos du livre monsieur"...
Et des comme ca, y'en a plein.
I'm sick.
And, when I'm, I can't sleep.
So I'm awake since 4am, and I"ll open the bookshop at 10.30. If I don't feel better in the afternoon my boss is ok to let me go home, but he'll come at 2pm.
I'd rather try to sleep, but I can't.
Plus one of my rat (the white one, Socrate) is sick too. I'll go to the vet on tuesday ( BTW He's sleeping, lucky rat.)
But, I get a very good new this week.
As you may know I tried to enter a publisher formation in Master graduate, for september, in Rennes.
There was so many files to do (cv, letters, profesionnal project in 2 pages..) and I was allowed to the final interview.
BUT, last tuesday, I've received a mail saying something like "We read your file again and, if you still agree, you can join the formation without any interview".
I was SO happy and proud of me !
So, next year, I'll learn exactly how to publish, create and other things about books !
Can't wait !
(And I won't think about money problems, not until september!)
And, when I'm, I can't sleep.
So I'm awake since 4am, and I"ll open the bookshop at 10.30. If I don't feel better in the afternoon my boss is ok to let me go home, but he'll come at 2pm.
I'd rather try to sleep, but I can't.
Plus one of my rat (the white one, Socrate) is sick too. I'll go to the vet on tuesday ( BTW He's sleeping, lucky rat.)
But, I get a very good new this week.
As you may know I tried to enter a publisher formation in Master graduate, for september, in Rennes.
There was so many files to do (cv, letters, profesionnal project in 2 pages..) and I was allowed to the final interview.
BUT, last tuesday, I've received a mail saying something like "We read your file again and, if you still agree, you can join the formation without any interview".
I was SO happy and proud of me !
So, next year, I'll learn exactly how to publish, create and other things about books !
Can't wait !
(And I won't think about money problems, not until september!)
My little journey in Paris was great.
I model for Hubert (de Lartigue) again, that was such a pleasure. Then he gave me some prints of his paints ( Meor / Deesse ) and he lent me a really good book of short stories, INSECTE, by Claire Castillon.
Then I shop in few shops, and found some Emily the Strange merchandise with 60% off. That was very hard to only buy a bag, two shirts and some acessories (straps, patch..). But I really like them. I'm sorry I don't have any pic, as usual.
At the evening I met Trypode and Spleen, unfortunately Clem couldn't come ( I'm sorry again, really. I hope we will finally meet some day).
We have a nice evening and ate some japanese food. I really enjoyed that first evening, SG is such a good place to meet great people !
Then I finally arrive at my sister's. She was with her new boyfriend who's actually kind. The day before he hurt my sister's ex who's a really psycho. He should be in jail, if some policemen did his job correctly ( according to the policeman she saw on friday.).
On friday I shop, agai, then meet my lover at the station. That was great to be in his arms. And we went to my cousin's who's 8mths pregnant. That's strange. She's only 2 years older than me...
We talk and laugh a lot. Everything will be so different in a month, when she'll be a mother.
I really can't imagine.
(but, personally, I don't want any child.)
Saturday we saw another cousin and her bf. In the afternoon me and my lover went to Pigalle, and to some shopping. We were looking for a very special necklace, but we didn't find it. However he bought some fun stuffs, and we went to the Erotism Museum. Great place !
Sunday was the museum day. We saw a lot of squeletons, then a lot of animals and that was really fun. Our talks were something like :
"Look at the donkey! He really has a big head ! That reminds me the donkey squeletton we saw sooner, his head was really bigger than the horse's one."
21pm, train station. We came at home (officialy, mine. Unofficialy, ours) at midnight. And slept a lot.
And now he's at his parent's. That's really strange how I miss him.
I mean, that's disturbing for me. I used to love people who live away, and not living with'em. With him that's something intense. I feel quiet when he's around. When he's not, I'm kinda lost. I'm growing in this relationship, but I'm scared to see how much I care about him, about us. How important this is for me.
I'm not used to.
I'm scared, sometimes.
But, this is bedtime. And He'll be here tomorrow !
(and, tomorrow, I'll support a friend (Miss_A) for her first tattoo..)
See ya.
I model for Hubert (de Lartigue) again, that was such a pleasure. Then he gave me some prints of his paints ( Meor / Deesse ) and he lent me a really good book of short stories, INSECTE, by Claire Castillon.
Then I shop in few shops, and found some Emily the Strange merchandise with 60% off. That was very hard to only buy a bag, two shirts and some acessories (straps, patch..). But I really like them. I'm sorry I don't have any pic, as usual.
At the evening I met Trypode and Spleen, unfortunately Clem couldn't come ( I'm sorry again, really. I hope we will finally meet some day).
We have a nice evening and ate some japanese food. I really enjoyed that first evening, SG is such a good place to meet great people !
Then I finally arrive at my sister's. She was with her new boyfriend who's actually kind. The day before he hurt my sister's ex who's a really psycho. He should be in jail, if some policemen did his job correctly ( according to the policeman she saw on friday.).
On friday I shop, agai, then meet my lover at the station. That was great to be in his arms. And we went to my cousin's who's 8mths pregnant. That's strange. She's only 2 years older than me...
We talk and laugh a lot. Everything will be so different in a month, when she'll be a mother.
I really can't imagine.
(but, personally, I don't want any child.)
Saturday we saw another cousin and her bf. In the afternoon me and my lover went to Pigalle, and to some shopping. We were looking for a very special necklace, but we didn't find it. However he bought some fun stuffs, and we went to the Erotism Museum. Great place !
Sunday was the museum day. We saw a lot of squeletons, then a lot of animals and that was really fun. Our talks were something like :
"Look at the donkey! He really has a big head ! That reminds me the donkey squeletton we saw sooner, his head was really bigger than the horse's one."
21pm, train station. We came at home (officialy, mine. Unofficialy, ours) at midnight. And slept a lot.
And now he's at his parent's. That's really strange how I miss him.
I mean, that's disturbing for me. I used to love people who live away, and not living with'em. With him that's something intense. I feel quiet when he's around. When he's not, I'm kinda lost. I'm growing in this relationship, but I'm scared to see how much I care about him, about us. How important this is for me.
I'm not used to.
I'm scared, sometimes.
But, this is bedtime. And He'll be here tomorrow !
(and, tomorrow, I'll support a friend (Miss_A) for her first tattoo..)
See ya.
Tomorrow I'll be in Paris, and meet Spleen, Trypode, and Clem !
I can't wait.
My train is at 7am in Rennes, I'll be in Paris at 9.15 am.
I'll wear my new dress. And try to forget how strange I feel, dressed like a real girl.
I'm doing my package (a bag and "Marguerite" the Squirell) and can't choose a book.
I would like to read the end of "Locke Lamora 1" ( Scott Lynch's) or "The Carpet Maker" ( a fabulous Andreas Eschbach fantasy..) but the first one is too weight.
I also have a McCammon book, too weight. And I would start something exciting, for the train.
I have few Holdstock's Mythagos (II & III) or maybe a Dunsany's.
Dammit, there's so many books here to read. And they're so "nothing" regarding to libraries collections or bookshops I know.
I'll be off until monday, I'll sleep at my sister's and she doesn't have Internet or a computer (that sounds strange to me, but she's so different to me.). My boyfriend will join me on Friday, don't know what we'll do.
Probably museums, bookshops, and nothing but walkin'in Paris.
(Right now I'm thinking "Fuck, I didn't refresh my hair color. That sucks." but, hey, even now I think that's ok.)
Weeeeeelll.
Time to stop talkin'.
See ya soon !
I can't wait.
My train is at 7am in Rennes, I'll be in Paris at 9.15 am.
I'll wear my new dress. And try to forget how strange I feel, dressed like a real girl.
I'm doing my package (a bag and "Marguerite" the Squirell) and can't choose a book.
I would like to read the end of "Locke Lamora 1" ( Scott Lynch's) or "The Carpet Maker" ( a fabulous Andreas Eschbach fantasy..) but the first one is too weight.
I also have a McCammon book, too weight. And I would start something exciting, for the train.
I have few Holdstock's Mythagos (II & III) or maybe a Dunsany's.
Dammit, there's so many books here to read. And they're so "nothing" regarding to libraries collections or bookshops I know.
I'll be off until monday, I'll sleep at my sister's and she doesn't have Internet or a computer (that sounds strange to me, but she's so different to me.). My boyfriend will join me on Friday, don't know what we'll do.
Probably museums, bookshops, and nothing but walkin'in Paris.
(Right now I'm thinking "Fuck, I didn't refresh my hair color. That sucks." but, hey, even now I think that's ok.)
Weeeeeelll.
Time to stop talkin'.
See ya soon !
My lover and Miss_Anthropy are at the HellFest, Clisson. They'll see Ministry, Candlemass, Satyricon, and yesterday they saw Septic Flesh, Paradise Lost, ... I can't do a full list, and the running order is on the Hellfest website if you're curious.
R. (my lover) had to came home yesterday evening, 'coz he had a Japan exam this morning. Now he's in the train to join the Hellfest (again ! ) but he brought me something I wanted for a long time !!
(the pic is over-blur and bad but, he, I only have my cellphone..)[/I
R. (my lover) had to came home yesterday evening, 'coz he had a Japan exam this morning. Now he's in the train to join the Hellfest (again ! ) but he brought me something I wanted for a long time !!
(the pic is over-blur and bad but, he, I only have my cellphone..)[/I
I'm at the bookshop right now.
My boss took his WE for a wedding, and I'm in charge from yesterday to monday envening.
That's cool and quiet, but tomorrow all my friends will be away (hellfest, holidays, ...) and I really don't know what to do. I'll probably watch a movie, or some House M.D, but I won't be able to sleep soon.
That's music fest, here, and I'm living in a quiet place every day but the 21st June.
Tomorrow I'll "build" a computer for my aunt family, and try to install Ubuntu. If you've got any advice or tips ...
And cook some stuffs. Maybe a carrot cake because I LOVE CARROT CAKE. A lot.
Plus that's a perfect cake to make a tea-time with friends, on saturday.
Well.
A customer is in the bookshop, see you later !
Hi.
It's been few days (euphemism) since my last blog.
What's new ?
Hmm.
Ok.
I'm too tired for english, it'll be a french post.
(If you need any help, mail me
)
Bon alors quoi de neuf ?
Ben l'amoureux joue toujours à AoC. Parfois dans le lit pendant que j'bouquine, c'est assez comique (ca l'est plus quand, comme là, on est sur le canapé avec un ordi chacun.). Parfois je joue à Super Mario DS vu que je l'ai acheté :p !
J'ai "eu" mes résultats de première année de mémoire. Ce qui équivaut à :
- j'ai 2 notes sur 3
- j'ai du contacter mon DR, pour le prévenir que les notes étaient pas rentrées. Probleme admin m'a-t-il dit.
- j'ai contacté un autre prof pour savoir où était le problème, prof vu ce midi à la fac, il avait juste zappé de rentrer les notes.
Tout ca pour dire que les secrétaires de la fac, ca les embête pas de poser des affichages avec 80% d'une promo de master 1 défaillante. Parcequ'on leur a dit d'afficher quelques jours trop tot..
Quelle bande de nazes, vraiment.
Sinon ?
Dans la catégorie débile j'me suis offert un écureuil en peluche pour faire sac à dos/main. Il a une capacité de stockage plus élevée que j'pensais, un gros poche, mon portefeuille, mon chequier, tout ca rentre dedans. La classe. J'lui ai par contre pas encore trouvé de prénom.
Il est trop CHOU disent les filles, il est super RIDICULE disent les garçons.
(et vous?)
Et puis hum? J'ai fait un carrot cake cet aprem, n'ayant pas trop faim et peur du ratage j'ai divisé les proportions par deux, et mis quand meme dans un moule a manqué rond. Il est tout plat. Mais j'ai fait un glacage vert, et ca pete bien. Il est pas mauvais, pas encore du niveau de celui d'un salon de thé de Rennes, mais.. j'y arriverais.
Pour l'année prochaine j'devrais sérieusement me mettre à mes dossiers de master pro, spé Edition. J'dois faire plein de photocops, mais bon. J'dois surtout faire plusieurs fois des lettres de motiv, et ca s'fait moyen de les faire à la main ? nan ? et puis aussi les descriptifs de collection, en francais et anglais, et toutes ces merdes.
En 3 ex.
Pour Rennes, Paris et Brest/Lorient (pas encore décidé).
Enfin faudra bien le faire, mon Dr de stage de l'an dernier m'a rappelée tout à l'heure pour me dire qu'il m'envoyait une lettre de recommandation, ca va aller.
J'espere surtout être prise à Rennes.
Parceque :
Master 2 pro Rennes = rester à Rennes = rester avec mes amis + mon amoureux = ptet emménager avec amoureux = ptet déménager avec amoureux dans un truc plus grand = être encore plus heureuse = donner encore moins de sous à mon psychiatre.
(alors que devoir aller ailleurs = je sais pas mais deja retrouver un psychiatre aussi cool et roux que le mien...)
Sinoooon ?
Hum ?
J'compte monter sur Paris fin juin, quand j'aurais fini ces dossiers, pour revoir Hubert de Lartigue et rencontrer du monde lors d'un évènement regroupant Léa Silhol, André François Ruaud et Jérôme Noirez.
Et comme j'ai reçu le dernier bouquin de Léa Silhol ce matin, avec 15 jours d'avance sur la parution en librairie, je file dans mon lit.
Mais j'suis pas ingrate, v'la la couverture de l'édition régulière :
et comme j'suis folle un peu, j'ai aussi acheté la hardcover !
Allez zou, au lit.
A bientôt!
It's been few days (euphemism) since my last blog.
What's new ?
Hmm.
Ok.
I'm too tired for english, it'll be a french post.
(If you need any help, mail me
)Bon alors quoi de neuf ?
Ben l'amoureux joue toujours à AoC. Parfois dans le lit pendant que j'bouquine, c'est assez comique (ca l'est plus quand, comme là, on est sur le canapé avec un ordi chacun.). Parfois je joue à Super Mario DS vu que je l'ai acheté :p !
J'ai "eu" mes résultats de première année de mémoire. Ce qui équivaut à :
- j'ai 2 notes sur 3
- j'ai du contacter mon DR, pour le prévenir que les notes étaient pas rentrées. Probleme admin m'a-t-il dit.
- j'ai contacté un autre prof pour savoir où était le problème, prof vu ce midi à la fac, il avait juste zappé de rentrer les notes.
Tout ca pour dire que les secrétaires de la fac, ca les embête pas de poser des affichages avec 80% d'une promo de master 1 défaillante. Parcequ'on leur a dit d'afficher quelques jours trop tot..
Quelle bande de nazes, vraiment.
Sinon ?
Dans la catégorie débile j'me suis offert un écureuil en peluche pour faire sac à dos/main. Il a une capacité de stockage plus élevée que j'pensais, un gros poche, mon portefeuille, mon chequier, tout ca rentre dedans. La classe. J'lui ai par contre pas encore trouvé de prénom.
Il est trop CHOU disent les filles, il est super RIDICULE disent les garçons.
(et vous?)
Et puis hum? J'ai fait un carrot cake cet aprem, n'ayant pas trop faim et peur du ratage j'ai divisé les proportions par deux, et mis quand meme dans un moule a manqué rond. Il est tout plat. Mais j'ai fait un glacage vert, et ca pete bien. Il est pas mauvais, pas encore du niveau de celui d'un salon de thé de Rennes, mais.. j'y arriverais.
Pour l'année prochaine j'devrais sérieusement me mettre à mes dossiers de master pro, spé Edition. J'dois faire plein de photocops, mais bon. J'dois surtout faire plusieurs fois des lettres de motiv, et ca s'fait moyen de les faire à la main ? nan ? et puis aussi les descriptifs de collection, en francais et anglais, et toutes ces merdes.
En 3 ex.
Pour Rennes, Paris et Brest/Lorient (pas encore décidé).
Enfin faudra bien le faire, mon Dr de stage de l'an dernier m'a rappelée tout à l'heure pour me dire qu'il m'envoyait une lettre de recommandation, ca va aller.
J'espere surtout être prise à Rennes.
Parceque :
Master 2 pro Rennes = rester à Rennes = rester avec mes amis + mon amoureux = ptet emménager avec amoureux = ptet déménager avec amoureux dans un truc plus grand = être encore plus heureuse = donner encore moins de sous à mon psychiatre.
(alors que devoir aller ailleurs = je sais pas mais deja retrouver un psychiatre aussi cool et roux que le mien...)
Sinoooon ?
Hum ?
J'compte monter sur Paris fin juin, quand j'aurais fini ces dossiers, pour revoir Hubert de Lartigue et rencontrer du monde lors d'un évènement regroupant Léa Silhol, André François Ruaud et Jérôme Noirez.
Et comme j'ai reçu le dernier bouquin de Léa Silhol ce matin, avec 15 jours d'avance sur la parution en librairie, je file dans mon lit.
Mais j'suis pas ingrate, v'la la couverture de l'édition régulière :
et comme j'suis folle un peu, j'ai aussi acheté la hardcover !
Allez zou, au lit.
A bientôt!
