Hello there, I hope it doesn't bother you if I write in English again and anyway I don't even care because it's like that. So soon we will be at the end of year, tomorrow will be the last 2008's day, we will dance, we will sing, drink, eat and we will wish each other a “Happy New Year”, and for a fleeting moment we will think that 2009 will be better than 2008. Of course it would be pessimistic to think the opposite but how could we know about what it could happen in 2009. I'm not pessimistic but I just don't know. And I don't pretend to know. One thing for sure, in anyway, we just have to do our best to transform that year in a good one. I know this year is going to be really hard, I will be eighteen, and we will have to work really really hard if we want to leave highschool, we'll have to find our way which is not so easy that it seems and for one more time, we'll grow up, we will meet “the real life” as they call it so. I think all those changes are really terrifying and still more when you're not sure about what to do or when you don't believe in yourself. 2009 scares me more than all the other years. So let's get through what I feel, and let's go for talking about the last few days.
SNOW. There was snow today, what a nice surprise but it's really freezing out. I didn't begin to work yet but I think I will on Friday because I don't think that Thursday I could because I am going to be really tired. Anyway, I'm still reading and I am nearly at the end of Breaking Down but I really don't know how to feel about it, that's such a weird book. I am still reading also “The tales of Beedle the Bard” that I received at Christmas, and that book is nice, I love the first tale which is “The Wizard and the Hoping Pot”. On December 22th, I went to Paris with friends of mine and that was pretty fun, but “the Paris metro” ('le métro parisien' se dit comme cela en anglais d'abord c'est le dictionnaire qui me l'a dit) is just so disgusting, loathsome!! Well that was a good day.
I will not talk about what I feel here, not anymore, that's done, people who care will ask. That's it.
Tomorrow night = Party, I hope it'll be good.
Song: Flightless Bird, American Mouth – Iron& Wine
Feeling: Weird
Favorite videos of the moment: here,there and here
Quote: “you're like my own personal brand of heroin”
Picture: Sam Beam