July 25...
home alone after a serious concentration of Sigur Ros discography, some dark prose from Lovecraft, a grey sky... and it all got me down...after three days...
if i stayed home i totally would have committed suicided...
so i thought of going for a beer in town with some friends... but then got lazy...
i finally called JP... asking if i could crash at his place...
so the man asked me to stay at home till 7... and he'll pick me up via taxi...
packed mah bag... waited and at 7
i saw 6 blokes in front of my gate... singing Happy Birthday to me...
hell yes it was a surprise!
they organized everything... mostly orchestred by Tania!!
so they came over with cake, Vodka, snacks, soda, beer, bread, ham
for like 2 minutes i thought i was dreaming!
hahaha! funny stuff
the guys didn't leave me behind!
we had some drinks, nice convo, the cake was absoFUCKINGlutely yummy!
had a thrash metal session with Stephane, Nicolas, and Roger singing some along some Sepultura... with Ronnie having a teddy bear headbanging! :)
Tania had to leave early because of work...
JP has been to bed for he was tired...
the rest of us went for a walk to the view point... have some drinks... chat... and we had some special fun
that was definitely great
you're my real friends!!!!
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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Labels: Johnathan, JP, Neo, Roger, Ronnie, Stephane, Tania, Zwel
Monday, January 21, 2008
back to university

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Labels: Elie, Ronnie, university
Monday, December 24, 2007
Incredible Week-end; day 3
sAtUrDaY;
Flacq; 11am
as i promised Ronnie that I would be helping him to set up the Haunted House in a Charity Fair, we set pretty early to this village in the eastern part of Mauritius, despite of the sunburn that i had to face after the Ile Aux Cerfs trip.
Actually Flacq is one of those weird places in Mauritius. Yet much more busy and full of activity compared to some other towns in Mauritius (i here refer to places like Vacoas and even Beau-Bassin, my hometown)
we reached the state secondary school where we had to set the room
it was quite small though and it seems to me that the organizers lacked some coordination and experience.
at about two, i went to the supermarket to grab something to eat. It was a nice feeling to be walking in some place i don't know at all, the people looked different. it seemed like it's been only one or two generation since they came from India. There was two or three shopping malls, a lot of shops on the streets, and a striking amount of hawkers. I saw a lot of taxi working on a 'taxi-brousse' (shared-taxi) system. i guess it's also that crowded due to the Christmas shopping frenesia which seems to have reached the whole of the mauritian population, regardless of community and religion. The buses which are most of the time private operators are never in hurry to start and drive pretty slowly to try to catch each and every passengers and when the bus reaches a road where there'll be no one waiting, it seems like the driver has to catch the last train for survival, like never slowing down before humps, barely downshifting before curves. the only town linked to Flacq via bus are Rose-Hill and Curepipe i guess; the other bus lines connect to some other villages in the surroundings, so do the shared-taxis. Flacq is that place which wants to somehow give the image of a developing region; many shopping centers, brands shop, computerized lockers in supermarket, crowded streets but still conserving this rural spirit, this human closeness. Flacq is also this place where everyone looks into your bag after you've been shopping and particularly when they notice you've got some beers in your bag give you that eerie who-are-you-stare.
The day was somehow tiring for we did much for the preparation but i really enjoyed it for it got me to have a nice time with two of my best-friends from high-school. I gotta say we had much fun making fun of everyone and everything; just like we used to do in high-school where we never went to class. Memories.
We had to cab bringing us home. I had a cool nice evening; shower, then i walked into the town centre for it's somehow lively these days. even the supermarket is opened till 22:00
i had diner again at the Lebanese restaurant. then some drinks while watching still TV shows.
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Labels: Flacq, Ile Aux Cerfs, Ronnie, Volunteering
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Mohicans
exit the DeNiro style....
this....
is outdated....
Driving the streets of New York and trying to save some who don't want to be saved... neh...
i mean no offense to Martin (Scorcesse)...
now people want some exotic views...
here's the new PUNK
and that's how we roll!!!
introducing Ronnie
20 years old
wears two different shoes to show that he's against the abuse of young asian children who work in shoe plants
carries a paperclip which he was using for private business
has a special way of walking... very special
and he's from the block... so dontcha mess wid da boy!
new hair style and color... DORIAN signature! what do you say! :))
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Labels: Ronnie