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<br />yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-75386994841246606012013-10-17T20:03:00.004-07:002013-10-17T20:15:35.973-07:00The Penis-Long Distance Relationship CorrelationBring your popcorn and your coke, today's topic will be slightly different from the usual home decor/ rant posts you've known until now.<br />
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Because only a mind like Banh & Mi's could come up with such a subject. </div>
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Alors commençons par la théorie implicitement formulée par Banh : <b>Il y a une corrélation entre la taille de l'engin et le succès de la relation longue distance. </b></div>
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S'il existe une corrélation et qu'à partir des données de statistiques je peux trouver le coefficient, cela voudrait dire qu'à partir de la distance Paris-Montréal, nous serions en mesure de déduire la taille de l'engin du Moose! </div>
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Les couples dit normaux habitent en moyenne à quoi...disons entre Laval et Brossard. Ça fait 38km. Un pénis moyen en érection mesure 14cm (source: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_penis_size" target="_blank">wikipedia</a>), en érection parce que la taille au repos ne donne pas une moyenne fiable. C'est trèèèès simpliciste mais avec ces données, le coefficient serait de 0.368cm de viande par km de distance. Sachant qu'il y a 5750km séparant Montréal et Paris, l'engin de M. ferait donc 2116cm. Avec une petite marge d'erreur de 5%, ce résultat se rapproche plutôt de la réalité!<br />
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yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-635411418757891242013-09-19T11:42:00.000-07:002013-09-19T11:42:06.861-07:00Suburban Life That's right, as weird as it feels to write these words, I've been pulled back into the suburban lifestyle.<div>
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Things never really change in Lachine. </div>
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<b>Long commutes. </b>Unbearably long bus rides <strike>in good company</strike> next to retards and annoying teens listening to drake, and incredibly stupid conversations, the 191 never being on time.</div>
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<b>Mowing the lawn.</b> I mixed up gas and oil last time and for half a day my neighbours saw the moose and I on the lawn, syphoning the horrid mixture with fkin straws from the lawn mower. </div>
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<b>Spiders.</b> Trust me, if you haven't lived in Lachine, you have no idea how big spiders can get.</div>
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<b>Life on the streets stop after 7pm. </b> Actually you never see anyone on the streets outside of school dropping/picking up hours. </div>
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<b>No rent. </b>Living at home, but without the parents. This means I could actually SAVE UP and buy myself an apartment in the city someday, or with a little perseverance, a shoebox studio in Paris!! </div>
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Just thought I would put a screencap of Revolutionary Road, although our life is in no way as dramatic as Kate & Leo's. Have you had the chance to watch it? Isn't it a brilliant film? (and brilliantly depressing if such a thing exists)<br />
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Not sure if 'plant sitter' is an actual term.<br />
But for now I am the designated watchful guardian for Pat's sweet herbs, and I shall keep an eye on them during her absence. Pat, la température à Montréal a ridiculement droppé depuis ton départ, je sors tes bébés le matin sur mon patio et je les rentre le soir pour qu'ils restent au chaud.<br />
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Have the time of your life in Beijing girl, I will carry on your Capsul legend and babysit your herbs until it is my turn to fly away ;)yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-40024332136408814412013-08-08T22:08:00.003-07:002013-08-13T20:31:57.432-07:00A Moveable Feast<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I guess this whole wandering back to reality/Montreal thing feels like a giant hangover following the most incredible party. My Paris party lasted for a year and it is still vibrating through me, like a moveable feast.<br />
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When you push back the thought of changing to local time, so that at least on your watch, you'll always be in Paris.yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-37101899575517738982013-06-17T06:24:00.001-07:002013-06-17T06:26:49.778-07:00Quick update<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I'll get back to blogging real soon, meanwhile you can stalk me on instagram with the username bloomingcolors :<a href="http://instagram.com/bloomingcolors" target="_blank"> http://instagram.com/bloomingcolors</a><br />
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Looking at all these love locks makes me realize if I ever do anything this cheesy, it would be to seal the deal with this city I have come to love so much.<br />
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I would marry this city if I could.yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-55981445873954533742013-03-06T09:51:00.000-08:002013-03-06T09:51:32.806-08:00<span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">" I miss you when we say goodbye for a month because I am going home and because I admit I need help. I already miss you in the cab to the airport and at the airport waiting in line to get on the plane. I miss you when the plane lands and when my dad hugs me tight and says, “You’re gonna be okay, sunshine.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I miss you when you call and I go outside and sit on the grass in front of my house so we can talk in private and when you text me late at night as I go to bed in my mental health quarantine. “Goodnight, my love,” your name glows on my screen. I miss you then.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I miss you when you go home for the holidays and when you see your childhood friends, your long-time ex who taught you everything about trust and who is the reason you hesitate to get close to people, because you loved her so much and she spent 10 years stomping on your heart and making you work for it in a way you swore you’d never do again. I miss the you you were before she did her damage and I didn’t even know him, but I wish I had. I miss you when you were 16 years old and I was inappropriate for you anyways but you would have been more vulnerable then and maybe you would be less scared of what we have. I miss the you I never knew, who died after the third time she cheated on you, who died when your parents got divorced, who died when they told you it was your fault.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Perhaps this is more normal: I miss you when I leave your apartment. I walk down the steps, five stories, and when I hit the fourth floor, I already miss you. I miss you when I can’t smell you, when the t-shirt you let me wear because it was summer and I was sweating through the one I brought and I hadn’t been home in five days because we were so wrapped up in finally being together that we never thought to separate — well, when I ran out of clothing — anyway, when it stops smelling like you. I miss you when I can’t see your funny toes. I miss you when your hair is in a knit cap. I miss you when you say you miss cigarettes because I’ve never seen you smoke one and who you are depends on when I met you. Did I show up too late? I couldn’t have been any earlier. I would have been a baby then.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I miss you when your lips don’t touch mine. When you’re across the room playing video games or watching <em style="background-color: transparent; border: 0px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Girls</em> with headphones on. When you’re organizing your meticulous record collection. When I am in the kitchen eating ice cream and listening to podcasts and you are in the shower. I miss you because of the age gap and because we will never line up that way and I don’t know if we would have liked each other in high school — the sad-girl overachiever and the raucous punk know-it-all. I miss you whenever we are apart because I don’t know what the next encounter will bring and I want it to be better than the last.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I miss you when you are right next to me. Nowadays. I miss you when I spoon you in bed and when you close your eyes on the couch. I miss you when you are clearly thinking about something but you can’t express it or won’t tell me what it is. I miss you when you pull back from me even as our arms are around each other. I miss you when you’re putting up walls, building defenses because you have no more trust left. I miss you when there’s fear in your voice. Fear of giving in. Of showing your hand. Of missing someone.</span></div>
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<br />yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-4200524518100158362013-01-03T04:37:00.000-08:002013-01-03T04:37:05.808-08:00The best is yet to come I've been awfully quiet on this blog for the last few months (it's always been sporadic anyways), and I can't promise it will change in 2013, since blogging for me has always been about spontaneity and randomness. The irony of working in marketing & communication -_- Being constantly on the lookout for new, exciting content and writing writing on the company's blog/social networks but neglecting my own little cyberspace...<br />
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Est-ce que je vous ai dit que j'ai des OSTIS DE GROS MOLLETS maintenant? Oui c'est horrible, c'est aussi gros que les bras d'un champion de dragonboat, et vous pouvez imaginer sur un corps de midget comme moi. Merci aux 5 étages sans ascenseur de mon appart et mon abonnement vélib.<br />
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<br />yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-27349509570321307952012-11-18T02:56:00.000-08:002012-11-18T02:56:23.071-08:00Grandma's thermos<span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">C'est en nous promenant à l'Emmaeus de Bastille (sorte de Village des Valeurs parisien, en + classe lol) que je suis tombée sur un article de maison de mon enfance lointain en Chine. Bien sûr, il était posé beaucoup trop haut sur l'étagère pour que je puisse le saisir toute seule. D'où l'importance d'avoir un grand chum. Bref, à la vue de cet objet, pleins de souvenirs ont refait surface dans ma tête, des souvenirs inséparables de mes grandmères et de leur cuisine. </span></span><br />
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This girl came to Paris for 4 days, perks of being a doctor and being able to use 'attend medical conferences' all around the world as an excuse to travel more. Miss you already Yang!!<br />
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Ti-Punch créole. I barely touched it with my lips, that's how weak I am.<br />
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Nice waiters are as rare as peanut butter in France. Basically non existent. Why is that? Maybe it's part of the charm in a twisted way, but I'll never get used to it.<br />
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By the way, this picture is not for racist purposes Huilong, I know what you're thinking -_- She was one of the only smily waitresses in entire Paris.yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-10842972273268073992012-10-18T06:32:00.001-07:002012-10-18T06:32:55.181-07:00sous la pluie-It's so hard to make friends. Meeting people, not so much, but making a real connection seems impossible. Just makes me miss even more the goofballs back in Montreal. But it seems like no one wants to add me on Skype, AGAIN MY USERNAME IS yilizhuzhu add me or don't complain that I never give any news >:O Don't forget, it goes both ways, you know who you are -_-<br />
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-I know the rue du Cherche-Midi like the back of my pocket now, but have yet to bump into M. Gerard Depardieu<br />
-During my first week in Paris I went to buy a flat iron and met in the store my crush <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2w6AeiLLsyY/S9C3yHqf6gI/AAAAAAAA_Gc/7zC7pOq4Vxw/s1600/382907178ba2-736780.jpg" target="_blank">Louis Garrel</a>, but I was too stunned<strike> by his evengreaterlooksinreallife </strike>and just stared at my feet/hiding behind Axel WHILE MY DOG FRIGGIN WENT UP TO HIM AND SMELLED HIS FEET AND STOLE A SMILE FROM HIM.<br />
-Haven't eaten a croissant yet since I got here. NOT ONE. And I live above a bakery, shame on me.<br />
-UHT milk isn't so bad after all. I still prefer fresh milk, but one of the perks of UHT milk is that you can keep tons of it outside of your tiny French fridge.<br />
-Explored a lot of cours intérieures by playing around with the digicodes/stalking people living inside<br />
-Watched <a href="http://www.imdb.fr/title/tt0101318/" target="_blank">Les amants du Pont Neuf</a>, it confirmed my thoughts on being a hobo in Paris; sad yet glamorous.<br />
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I took the Eurostar train for the first time. Leaving for London with the early train and being back to Paris at night feels like <i>teleport</i>, I keep forgetting how small Europe is :pyilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-11534535771410325212012-09-20T02:25:00.001-07:002012-09-20T02:25:14.665-07:00The corners of our new home<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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So happy about our homegrown basil and coriander<br />
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Il y a tellement de lumière dans cet appart qu'on est obligé de fermer les volets et rideaux pour ne pas être aveuglés. J'ADORE.</div>
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la cour intérieure. We saw a neighbour in the front building completely naked with her windows wide open. Yes Andrew, we could see her bush.</div>
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It's covered in beige 70s cement but we have our own (functional) fireplace!<br />
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Don't know whether you're able to see the painting that the artist who used to live here has left us, those are 4 baby doll heads painted in white. Very special indeed.<br />
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<br />yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-54470000599017362142012-09-13T06:01:00.000-07:002012-09-13T06:01:14.249-07:00To be honest, this first week in the new apartment has been tough for me. I guess only you people who read my blog will know about this unglamorous side of my move to Paris. The idyllic first month in this country is over and I'm not saying Paris' charm is starting to wear off; it's still as beautiful as always, but I cannot go out with the increasing guilt of being unemployed. (Yes I haven't tried applying at Galeries Lafayette to sell Chanel bags to rich chinese yet, but I think I'll do that if in a month there is still no job for me) The moose works from 8 to 8 everyday this week so it's just beibei and I at home. I know what you're thinking. It's a good experience but I don't think I'm meant to be a housewife -_-. Really enjoying the cooking though (did I mention that I also have an OVEN??!!), I wish I could have my friends here and make good use of my FOLDING TABLE FOR 8 !<br />
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The past few days really tested our muscles and endurance, as we moved from the 5e to the 13e (chinatown hahaha) by bus/metro and the help of a friend with a tiny car. Our new apartment is on the 5th floor of this pink building WITHOUT ELEVATOR. As you can see there is a cute bakery right downstairs and we share the inner court with them, so it smells like bread all day (and sometimes like yeast). I think the hundreds of stairs will compensate enough for the pains aux chocolats I will be indulging in.</div>
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For the curious ones, the new home is on Avenue d'Italie near Metro Tolbiac.</div>
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I've never thought my first hot balloon ride would happen in the middle of Paris. Well we didn't fly as high and far as the old man in UP, but this city always offers a view ;)</div>
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The moose works in one of the skyscrapers afar.<br />
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We were not placed in a woven basket but more of a metallic donut. <br />
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For you cinéphiles (here's looking at you HUILONG), can you recognize this scenery? <br />
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That's right, Pont Bir-Hakeim and the apartment in which the sulfurous Maria Schneider and Marlon Brando had an anonymous affair in Last Tango in Paris. (Forever traumatized by the butter scene to be honest.) </div>
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If you have favorite movies filmed in Paris, I'd be more than happy to research the film locations and take photos for you. </div>
yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-65213494498412143892012-09-06T06:02:00.000-07:002012-09-06T06:02:20.160-07:00Last bits of my summer<br />
Here's my attempt at returning to the blogging world, which requires from me far more discipline than I've expected... I wonder how many people still read this blog (silently!!) ? The time I spend on internet has significantly decreased since I've made the big move, as there's no more need for me to escape in the virtual world when I can just walk out to the house and live the dream! Okay that made me sound like a World of Warcraft freak who never sees the sunlight. wahaha. <br />
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My first two weeks in France were spent in the countryside, soaking up the August sun, babysitting and making sure kids and dogs don't devour each other, laughing over the afternoon goûter ritual on the kitchen table...<br />
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<br class="Apple-interchange-newline" />yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-75486572616315649372012-07-25T20:54:00.002-07:002012-07-25T20:54:16.930-07:00I no longer want to embody the asian + female driver stereotypeSo I've been practicing parallel parking quite a bit. And watching youtube tutorials (yes I know, SHUUUSH)<br />
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Not being able to park parallel has made me a cripple in the city and this is why all these years I have been so scared to drive into town, along with the excuse that I'm horrible at orienting myself and remembering the streets. A hobo once laughed at me while I was trying to do some parallel parking, I thought I really made his day but he definitely ruined mine with his uncontrollable laughter. Bitch.<br />
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But I'm working on this handicap and I will learn to park like a normal person, so just watch!yilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-20262902749083766812012-07-24T06:38:00.001-07:002012-07-24T06:38:05.843-07:00Flying with Beibei...stay posted<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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After talking over the phone with different agents at Air France, I have bought a soft carrier bag for beibei (yes he will be joining me in this adventure, no one leaves beibei behind!!). But now I'm really starting to doubt the dimensions...the agents have given me different numbers and after measuring each side I have become paranoid at the idea that my bag is too tall to be put under the cabin seat. Luckily Air France has already been great on customer service, unlike Air Canada (worst food, large stewardesses who blocked the aisles and can't help you with the overhead compartment.) (Outside of the plane I don't give a **** about your waist size, but come on, how can you be a stewardess if you can barely pass in the aisle? What if there's an emergency? Or are you going to be my cushion? I'm going to hell for this but it simply makes no sense to me)<br />
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I now have to get my dog to familiarize with his new carrier... he is no longer a sweet apartment pet because he's tasted too much of the freedom the countryside has to offer. It will be a hard task, so wish me luck!<br />
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xxyilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-23351542058967826162012-07-19T19:20:00.000-07:002012-07-19T19:20:10.776-07:00You know you're old whenYou realize this classic summer jam is 8 years old. I wish there were a radio station playing old school jams all day!<br />
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Gwen Stefani is FLAWLESS :Dyilihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11663281623849794848noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3801467439686982507.post-42306139296453400782012-07-13T19:13:00.000-07:002012-07-13T19:13:25.742-07:00vente de garage coline de bine<br />
I'm going crazy, how the heck will I be able to find someone to buy <a href="http://montreal.kijiji.ca/c-buy-and-sell-musical-instruments-pianos-keyboards-Piano-droit-antique-restaure-banc-excellent-etat-gravures-W0QQAdIdZ386173396" target="_blank">my piano</a> , SELL MY CAR IN 3 WEEKS, find someone to take over my cell phone plan, ....FIT AN ENTIRE YEAR OF CLOTHES & SHOES in 23 kg???<br />
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Should I just throw my cellphone into my piano, place the piano in my spacious car and just make it a package deal?? <br />
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