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"Friends, lipsticks, eyeshadows, lend me your ears. We are reunited today to celebrate the loving memory of my favourite spring/summer lipstick. Dear beloved, your tones were the only reddish coral shade to complement my face. You will be missed."
In other words, I can't find something and I am a drama queen.
True love is emptying a whole drawer of administrative papers for something your mother needs you to scan to use as an example, only to remember that you already have a version in your computer.
Croyez-moi, être psychorigide et faire ses carreaux, c'est la pire chose au monde. (Notez au passage qu'il n'y a probablement que les psychorigides pour penser à faire leurs carreaux.)
Mais quand la raclette magique qui aspire toute l'eau sans laisser de traces est vidée de sa batterie, et qu'il reste deux vitres et demie ? Le désespoir total.
It has the packaging of a lemon yogurt. It is sold as a lemon yogurt.
But it tastes and has the consistence of a coconut yogurt.
I hate coconut.
Me at the insurrance company : "But don't worry, it's just a little leak and there's not too much damage."
The company : "Okay, so, for now, we just have to wait 2 weeks for the social landlord company to fix it, then, you send us all the bills and pictures of the damages."
[One dishes later :]
Strange noise in the tubes and water all over the wall
Don't worry, everything is under control. Just no more heating and a scarce use of hot water for the next two weeks.
Unknown number : phones me when my mobile is on mute and in another room.
Good daimon : "Just phone back to discover who it is."
Bad daimon : "If it's important, you will be called back."
Me : don't phone and am anxious all day long.
Me : Wants to go and live in the South West of France because at least, there's sun and it's warm. (Bonus point for the food and wines.)
Also me : Is literaly sweating under the Parisian heat wave while just being sprawled on a bed. Can't even concentrate on reading.
I've been looking for a fricking book for the last 30 minutes at my parents' house and I can't find it, it makes me mad. How can a book disappear in this house where everything is stored up in labelled boxes ?
