La folie continue....wee!
Well, since I have writer's block, and a urge to be creative somehow (thought the two couldn't mix, but it seems they can), I shall pollute my LJ with random (and useless) thoughts! Yay!
You know, sometime we live nearby little gems, be they shops or restaurants, we pass in front almost eveyday, but we never really see them, nor go inside. Well, I've recently discovered there's a "Salon de Thé" (sounds more distinguished) on Côte-des-Neiges, called Serenithé. Last Friday, I've finally visited it, because I was out of tea (teh horror), and tired of drinking always the same old stuff.
Well, not only it is very pretty inside, but their tea...oh yeah. They have tea with white chocolate in it. And vanilla chai. And one called "The Emperor's Concubine Orchid". And as if this wasn't enough, they are serving dim-sum, and have an astounding collection of delicate chinese teapots. I resisted the urge to buy yet another teapot, but I treated myself with the teas mentionned above. The one with white chocolate doesn't only smell divinely, it tastes so too. What joy!
I want to go see Starter for 10. Because of teh pretty Mr McAvoy, and because for once, it seems like a intelligent view of this period of our lives, which, in my case, isn't near anymore, but is not so far away that I've forgotten all about it.
And I want to profess (once more) my undying love for
themadpuppy: each time I gaze at James biting his lovely thumb on my wall, my heart swells with love.....even before the invasion of er, unchaste thoughts. With such a wall (there's Mr Christian Sexy Beast Bale there too, thanks to her), I always have sweat dreams. She does treat the fangirl in me too well. Je t'ai-me.
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You know, sometime we live nearby little gems, be they shops or restaurants, we pass in front almost eveyday, but we never really see them, nor go inside. Well, I've recently discovered there's a "Salon de Thé" (sounds more distinguished) on Côte-des-Neiges, called Serenithé. Last Friday, I've finally visited it, because I was out of tea (teh horror), and tired of drinking always the same old stuff.
Well, not only it is very pretty inside, but their tea...oh yeah. They have tea with white chocolate in it. And vanilla chai. And one called "The Emperor's Concubine Orchid". And as if this wasn't enough, they are serving dim-sum, and have an astounding collection of delicate chinese teapots. I resisted the urge to buy yet another teapot, but I treated myself with the teas mentionned above. The one with white chocolate doesn't only smell divinely, it tastes so too. What joy!
I want to go see Starter for 10. Because of teh pretty Mr McAvoy, and because for once, it seems like a intelligent view of this period of our lives, which, in my case, isn't near anymore, but is not so far away that I've forgotten all about it.
And I want to profess (once more) my undying love for
themadpuppy: each time I gaze at James biting his lovely thumb on my wall, my heart swells with love.....even before the invasion of er, unchaste thoughts. With such a wall (there's Mr Christian Sexy Beast Bale there too, thanks to her), I always have sweat dreams. She does treat the fangirl in me too well. Je t'ai-me.
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