More excerpts from previous un-posted writings:
Today is the past and tomorrow is the future. Goodbye 2010 and hello 2011, soon Alcoholic Architect will be a year old. Like a baby, the breast-feeding years are not finished yet. The nursing time and the sleepless nights by the late nights are still ongoing. Brunette thought my comparison of this blog as a baby is ridiculous. What does she know, she hasn't got one - not that I know yet at least.
Today is the past and tomorrow is the future. Goodbye 2010 and hello 2011, soon Alcoholic Architect will be a year old. Like a baby, the breast-feeding years are not finished yet. The nursing time and the sleepless nights by the late nights are still ongoing. Brunette thought my comparison of this blog as a baby is ridiculous. What does she know, she hasn't got one - not that I know yet at least.
Talking about the future, everyone seems to have a dream, idea and hope of best wishes but, the reality is we wished that we hadn't drank that much on the New Year's Eve. Come on, be honest with yourself!!
We decided to take a longer walk through the old cobbled stone Paris this morning before heading to Boulevard Hausmann. The view of Paris from the top of Printemps while sipping champagne is sweet. Brunette's fur coat is waving at me in the wind and she ordered a Manhattan. The sky is clear, soiree is happening and the fireworks is impressive. Recession, what recession?? The pyro-boys are making a killing. The fireworks goes bang! The crowd goes whoa! The pyro-boys goes ching-ka-ching!!
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