Ces petits riens qui font nos grands moments
Cultural differences... I don't know if it's because my roomies are from different countries, or if I don't have the same sense of humor, but I have to admit it is sometimes hard to share a place with three totally different persons. I really try to do my best, even when I don't understand a joke or a reaction of someone, or whatever. Yesterday, I proposed to have a dinner all together, I mean the four of us, to have some good times together. I can't tell that all went wrong, but almost... The worse is that I am not even sure they feel the same as me (I am quite sure it's been okay for them). Well, this is part of the game, sometimes you understand, sometimes you don't, sometimes you feel lost. It is just a matter of respect.Oh, by the way I took a decision. I won't change my tee-shirt again when Carol will tell me to do so because Madame doesn't like it.
After this "folk" dinner, I joined the other guys of LUMES for Vi Sa's birthday party. Everybody was there, as usually.
I sat down in a café yesterday afternoon with Theo (Greece) and Eduardo (Mexico). Coffes, cigarettes, good friends... I didn't need anything else. The conversation started, I don't how and why, about how police act in our respective countries and ended up, certainly one hour after (or more) about the mystery of women. Between, we talked about archeology, the Pantheon, this pyramid in Mexico which for the summer equinoxe has a snake coming out off shadows, Atlantis, CIA and other stuffs. Pretty interesting !!!
written by lolo/ @ 13:01
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