tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19048508009170871722024-02-20T03:05:33.062-05:00Rants, Raves, and Rad ReviewsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger63125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-30598114085954129122011-02-23T18:47:00.000-05:002011-02-23T18:47:10.080-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 23 février.There are way too many varieties of Coca Cola. Just saying.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-12223686471857770512011-02-11T00:48:00.000-05:002011-02-11T00:48:48.548-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 11 février.<div style="text-align: center;">Last Saturday, I saw Blue Valentine.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Brilliant. Enough said.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tonight I saw 127 Hours, and truth be told, I have no freaking clue what I think of this movie.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Does James Franco deserve an Oscar? Without a doubt.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Did the movie blow my mind? Not that I'm aware of. </div><div style="text-align: center;">The only thing I know for sure is I will be fleety for the next few days.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Next thing I want to see, although I have no idea when it releases, it Biutiful.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-10153319073796200432011-02-07T22:56:00.000-05:002011-02-07T22:56:35.666-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 7 février.Today, although not extraordinary, was a day that I'd been longing for for a while. Everything seemed to fall right into place leaving a light at the end of the tunnel. Truth be told, I'm not sure why today was so healing, but I know I spent a good chunk of it reminiscing on things I'll never forget.<br />
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-The time my grandma hacked a snake into pieces nonchalantly as she continued her phone conversation.<br />
-Sitting on papa's lap listening to his war stories.<br />
-A random Romanian man who gave me the inspiration for language at Books a Million.<br />
-In preschool when some snot-nosed brat tried to steal my man ha.<br />
-My first stationary show.<br />
-My grandma's reaction to the first note I wrote her in Spanish.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-3745099243588853182011-02-01T22:28:00.000-05:002011-02-01T22:28:01.470-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 1 février.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_legzyfXhrB1qzw0uno1_r1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_legzyfXhrB1qzw0uno1_r1_500.jpg" width="226" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Seriously one of the best quotes I've heard in a long time. Which prompts me to think about my standards and qualifications for 'a man.' Perfection doesn't exist. People's flaws are what create the allusion of perfection and that's perfectly okay. Besides, people on magazines aren't even the people on magazines. </rant> I needed that. What a wake up call.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-50173262617916411862011-01-28T22:48:00.000-05:002011-01-28T22:48:34.451-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 28 janvier.Wednesday night, at the end of my Humanities of Rome class, my professor announced his summer trip. On the itinerary was this quaint little town called San Gimignano. When I went to Italy last year, I fell in love with the city. The wine was great, the shops were delightful, and the views were absolutely breath-taking. Don't believe me? Check it out.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This place also inspired my love of mozzarella and tomato sandwiches.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">[:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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1. Get paid to travel.<br />
2. Make a difference in peoples lives.<br />
3. Never abuse a credit card.<br />
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C'est tout pour maintenant.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-84790773282112969572011-01-18T14:52:00.000-05:002011-01-18T14:52:57.063-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 18 janvier.Has anyone else noticed the rapid influx of Mercedes Benz vehicles on the road?<br />
I think we should transfer to Saab's or something.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-46461358783062765802011-01-12T21:09:00.000-05:002011-01-12T21:09:53.189-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 12 janvier.I don't really have much to say, but I just feel this need, this urge, to write.<br />
What a fantastic first week back it has been. (At least for the most part. Monday was a disaster.)<br />
I felt like I never have before, perhaps I owe this to my <i>Embrace Your Inner Bitch</i> calender, if I do say so myself, I've been fierce.<br />
Networking like crazy. Shopping like a fiend. Etc. Etc.<br />
Life, as of late, is absolutely fabulous!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-2980246666109868332011-01-09T13:04:00.000-05:002011-01-09T13:04:59.386-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 9 janvier.So I'm seriously considering doing the <a href="http://www.ef.com/aya/e-brochure/?mc=US">EF Gap Year Abroad Program</a> after I finish my BA. Though possible, it would be extremely hard to attain fluency in Spanish, French, and German in two and a half years. So I figure the solution is to spend 12-16 weeks studying and living in Barcelona, Paris, and Munich. Thoughts?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-36984358016008083332011-01-06T22:44:00.000-05:002011-01-06T22:44:31.971-05:00Aujourd'hui est toujours le 6 janvier.Somewhere I read that if you document your resolutions, they are more like to come true. I'm not sure if that's true, but I'm willing to find out.<br />
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<ol><li>Keep up the feminine thing-- Face it. You're fierce.</li>
<li>Keep up this blog.</li>
<li>Strive towards a healthier lifestyle.</li>
<li>Make a point to go to the gym at least four times a week.</li>
<li>Stop cursing.</li>
<li>Be more 'artsy.'</li>
<li>Read at least three books a month.</li>
<li>Network wherever you go.</li>
<li>Start learning a non-Western European language.</li>
<li>Meditate at least ten minutes everyday.</li>
<li>Acknowledge that it's okay to say 'no.'</li>
<li>Turn off the phone at least once a week.</li>
</ol>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-25309704593795748562011-01-06T13:05:00.000-05:002011-01-06T13:05:02.388-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 6 janvier.Being that I'm going to grow up to be successful and inspiring </conceitedness>, I found it imperative that I leave behind documentation to commemorate my one-day fortuitous youth. So here it goes:<br />
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Dear Chante,<br />
You will one day be as flourishing as you hope, so long as you don't relinquish your "I can do anything" attitude. But before you count your accomplishments, find inner peace with yourself; It will make every aspect of your life so much easier. Don't be too shy to scream "I told you so" to the disbelievers as you clock in at UN headquarters. Live a little, but remember your upbringing. Never be ashamed to make connections, no matter where you are. You'll never be perfect, but it sure as hell doesn't hurt to try; Just don't become a prude in the process. And finally, never settle, rather set realistic expectations. Cheers to what you know is coming-- and those things that you don't.<br />
Sincerely yours,<br />
ChanteUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-81139208088140998102011-01-04T21:01:00.000-05:002011-01-04T21:01:57.206-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 4 janvier.<div style="text-align: center;">This, my friends, is life in a nutshell.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/05/04/quote,saying-ebc9bdfa06f35f6e27d1a80b1481229c_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="290" src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/05/04/quote,saying-ebc9bdfa06f35f6e27d1a80b1481229c_h.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Cheers!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-57473232212425668282010-12-27T22:41:00.000-05:002010-12-27T22:41:28.198-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 27 décembre.Oh how much I've got to say! I've just had no time to say it in.<br />
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Rewind to Christmas:<br />
Twas fabulous if I do say so. Went to the movies with the best friend ans saw <i>Black Swan</i>. It was nothing at all as I'd imagined and completely bizarre, albeit <b>brilliant</b>. It's one of those films that messes with your head, which of course, I love.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://blog.80millionmoviesfree.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/black-swan-movie-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://blog.80millionmoviesfree.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/black-swan-movie-poster.jpg" width="209" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">After the movie, previously stated best friend made my day with an adorable peacoat.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Nothing too exciting has happened since Saturday aside from work work working, but I feel like I have so much more to say and I just can't find the words. Have you ever had the epiphany that everything is going to be okay? Yeah, this morning at five o'clock, I got that feeling while leaving work, and so far, it's stuck. I just feel so hopeful and calm and dare I say satisfied.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-83147084838654877342010-12-23T18:47:00.000-05:002010-12-23T18:47:00.518-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 23 décembre.<div style="text-align: center;">I'm ridiculously obsessed with this song.</div><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FxJhMOrM2D0?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FxJhMOrM2D0?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br />
It's more than just New York though, that inspires me. The whole idea of a city-life future is beyond electrifying. To me it represents a life full of passion, full of fun, full of desire and fulfillment. For me, it's the future.<br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-50805245398062371692010-12-20T11:25:00.001-05:002010-12-28T21:51:43.558-05:00Aujourd'hui est toujours le 20 décembre.I felt like making a confessions blog, so here goes nothing.<br />
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<ol><li>I've never seen The Notebook (or most other cliché romantic movies you can think of).</li>
<li>I aspire to be someone who makes a noticeable impact on the world.</li>
<li>Being a workaholic is one of my greatest joys, and that worries me more than you can imagine.</li>
<li>I hate credit cards. Anything that involves me being in debt to someone scares the crap out of me.</li>
<li>I thoroughly enjoy networking. I've even done it at family reunions. </li>
<li>I have a soft spot for vintage horror films.</li>
<li>Collecting indie and foreign films is enthralling.</li>
<li>Even though I grew up with everyone around me speaking Spanish, I still think French is easier.</li>
<li>When I grow up, I want to be a philanthropist.</li>
<li>My favorite word is 'convivial.'</li>
<li>I'll add more later.</li>
</ol>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-55283893192799954272010-12-20T08:31:00.001-05:002010-12-20T11:04:07.617-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 20 décembre.I'm so glad I've convinced my girls to get blogs :D<br />
But anyway, finally, yesterday, I got around to watching the film Milk, and let me just say, <i style="font-weight: bold;">beyond spectacular</i>.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.sanfranciscosentinel.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/milk-movie-horizontal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="230" src="http://www.sanfranciscosentinel.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/milk-movie-horizontal.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">You see, I'm one of those people who are extremely pro-gay rights (Celebration for the repeal of Don't Ask Don't Tell, anyone? Yus.) I mean, I knew Harvey Milk's story, but to see it brought to life like that was nothing short of brilliant. Truth be told, I don't think it would've been half as good without the cast it had. Sean Penn, James Franco, Emile Hirsch, Josh Brolin, Alison Pill, Lucas Grabeel, the list goes on. This movie is most definitely joining my movie collection sometime soon. If you haven't seen it, it's a must see.<br />
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A few quotes by Mr. Milk:<br />
"<i>Without hope, life is not worth living.</i>"<br />
"<i>Civil rights or civil war. Gay rights now.</i>"<br />
"<i>If you want real political power, try telling the truth for a change.</i>"<br />
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For the record, I just don't get all the LGBT hate. And I love debating about it [:</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-53315575317964680852010-12-17T23:17:00.000-05:002010-12-17T23:17:13.649-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 17 décembre.On the outside, today wasn't much more than any other day, but on the inside, for some reason, it feels like oh so much more.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-17193831498950633052010-12-11T19:40:00.000-05:002010-12-11T19:40:09.943-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 11 décembre.What a day today has been. In both the fantastic and annoying senses. On a good note, I got into my top choice college! Hoorah. Mais, to my dismay I got dragged along to see Christmas lights D: I'm kind of a Grinch. I really hope I can learn to fake things in the future. Alas. Until later.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-53399758403302801792010-12-06T11:46:00.000-05:002010-12-06T11:46:01.588-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 6 décembre.I would just like to express my discontent concerning the gradual extinction of print sources in favor of virtual media.<br />
That is all.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-47037236247601654772010-12-05T11:30:00.000-05:002010-12-05T11:30:54.339-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 5 décembre.<div style="text-align: center;">Yesterday I had a conversation with a friend of mine's mother. I only spoke with her for a short time, but throughout the time, I could feel the endless love radiating from her. Though I make friends rather easily, she made me appreciate much more my really close friends. So here's to you guys.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1126.snc4/148876_1505731521090_1168337378_31114178_1978547_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1126.snc4/148876_1505731521090_1168337378_31114178_1978547_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Erica Benson.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love the way you bust my ear drums at concerts and make fun of my blond moments.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friends since '07.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs317.snc3/28494_415147638627_556808627_5366030_5496131_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs317.snc3/28494_415147638627_556808627_5366030_5496131_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Katie Crisler.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you for always bringing me toothbrushes and being my partner in crime when we get lost.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friends since '93.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs797.snc4/67792_1323702631586_1801495943_629458_2652642_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs797.snc4/67792_1323702631586_1801495943_629458_2652642_n.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ella Temple.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love all the crazy things we've gotten ourselves into and the fun times we have singing obnoxiously at the top of our lungs.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friends since '07.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1180.snc4/150249_1333253070341_1801495943_647069_6165519_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1180.snc4/150249_1333253070341_1801495943_647069_6165519_n.jpg" width="216" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aya Ajjawi.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I hate how adorable you are. I love our Fringlish conversations in every class we have together and our heart to heart while I attempt for Hänschen not to kill us.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friends since '07.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs048.snc4/34756_1423802608682_1641245984_999764_3617297_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs048.snc4/34756_1423802608682_1641245984_999764_3617297_n.jpg" width="152" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Chelsea Partridge.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm so jealous of how far you'll go in life. You motivate me to make so much more of myself.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friends since '07.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://l15.sphotos.l3.fbcdn.net/hphotos-l3-snc4/hs018.snc4/34244_1412001273600_1639574442_975925_6536258_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="247" src="http://l15.sphotos.l3.fbcdn.net/hphotos-l3-snc4/hs018.snc4/34244_1412001273600_1639574442_975925_6536258_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Taylor Basford.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yes, you're a douche most of the time, but you're the closest thing I have to a best guy friend. Seriously I think you know more about me than anyone else. Not sure how we wound up this close, but it isn't a bad thing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friends since '07.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-78833022009602112522010-12-03T10:37:00.000-05:002010-12-03T10:37:04.656-05:00Aujourd'hui est toujours le 3 décembre.<div style="text-align: justify;">Recently a good friend of mine created a blog. Perusing through the posts prompted me to appreciate one thing: the simplicities in life. So this blog is dedicated to the little things in life that make me happy.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><ul><li>Glass coke bottles</li>
<li>The smell of tea tree oil</li>
<li>The smell of fresh Parmesan bread</li>
<li>Hugging random people</li>
<li>Realizing you can't live without certain people</li>
<li>History</li>
<li>City life</li>
<li>Photography sprees with the girlfriends</li>
<li>Reading the subtitles in foreign films</li>
</ul><div>I'll add more as they come to mind.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-72060160694116594222010-12-03T07:58:00.000-05:002010-12-03T07:58:32.033-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 3 décembre.So let me lock a locket around your throat. I'll weigh you down, I'll watch you choke. You look so good in blue. Fall Out Boy in acoustic. The good stuff. Seriously, if you don't have this EP, go get it.<br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-46974043589017574302010-12-02T18:47:00.000-05:002010-12-02T18:47:20.737-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 2 décembre.Better start making reservations for 2018! Russia baby! And start saving for 2014 Brazil. Heck yeah. So stoked! Chillin with the beautiful people [:Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1904850800917087172.post-86677972545545620402010-11-30T21:10:00.001-05:002010-11-30T22:29:19.670-05:00Aujourd'hui, c'est le 30 novembre.<div style="text-align: center;">So I'm thinking of possibly creating a blog that discusses world occurrences and global news.<br />
Thoughts? Opinions? Title ideas?</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0