Ahhhh the French way of working. I've been wanting to write about this for a while, but it never comes out right. I've had some wine tonight, so let's see if this time is the right one ( Read more... )

During the months of November to December (in Montreal), my roomate Hugo chatted with this one girl a lot, named Sarah. The chatting was always very flirtacious. I didn't know Sarah, but Hugo is that kind of guy: always flirts with a lot of girls, although he is not a man whore at all. Respects women and only dates them for a few weeks before he ( Read more... )

It's about 9pm my time, and I am chatting with Stéphanie from Vancouver. She asks me what I did today. For no reason at all, I outline my entire day ( Read more... )

My first day in Paris ( Read more... )