7 Am. In the train on my way to Paris.  I was supposed to leave last night but we got back too late from my sister’s house to catch my train.  So I had to get up first thing in the morning to catch this one which was late as usual.

I feel terrible…

I had an awful night.  I am not sure how many hours I actually slept since I clearly remember looking at the clock every hour, wondering why the time was going so slow and why it could not be time to get up.  But in a way it was … read more

I arrived in Paris on the 20th of October 09. I left France in March 1995 and I had never been back since. And, oh my gosh, what a change of scenery… and lifestyle… and everything!

I had completely lost touch with France because my parents and I barely talk and I had lost touch with most of my friends. We used to mail each other but letters would take weeks to arrive, weeks to come back and sometimes letters would get lost…

“You know Prisqua, Australia is at the other side of the world…” I am often reminded…

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We had been officially separated since 13th of January 2005 so now we are officially divorced since the 10th of October 2009. And I cannot say I have not tried to save my marriage and now it is finally officially over! End of story.

I wish I could post my divorce decree but I still have not received it: it is a long way from Australia to the USA.

But since it is today the so-called Wordless Wednesday which I rarely do, I decided to go on a hunt and see what crazy, funny or interesting pictures I could find … read more

I say “sometimes” just to be nice and to avoid saying “all the time” or “most of the time”…

Ok, fine.  Maybe the word “idiots” is not really appropriate. But you get my point.

This is an incident that happened a few months ago and raised a little debate between my partner and I that originated ages ago. Because that debate was never quite resolved, little things keep happening bringing the discussion back on the table. It came back again and I have been thinking about it for the past few days.

It really pisses me off that I am often getting judged because of the amount of time I spend on the Internet.
Does smoking pot or being a drug addict make you a better person than me because you are obviously way “too busy” doing those things to be on the Internet?

I am a social drinker, I don’t smoke, I don’t gamble, I do not like shopping, I don’t have expansive tastes and I don’t mind buying my clothes at Target. I have many friends online & offline and I am a very loyal friends, always there when needed.

But I … read more