tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286543192011-04-22T05:44:29.973+02:00Cette page est bien sur destinee a m'aider a trouver l'amour de ma vie et a arreter de boire...amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.comBlogger221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1163615434341903892006-11-15T20:28:00.000+02:002006-11-15T20:30:34.343+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/strat%20team%20%28Medium%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/strat%20team%20%28Medium%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />apres 6 semaines de terrain a crapahuter dans le karoo, rien de tel qu'une derniere grimpette.<br />Skootsteenberg, Tanqua Karoo avec tte l'equipe...<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-116361543434190389?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1163615281470276942006-11-15T20:26:00.000+02:002006-11-15T20:28:01.496+02:00en r'tard! en r'tard! <br />j'ai trainer mes savates ds bien trop de fuseaux horraires pr m'en rendre compte...<br /><br />j'esssaye de me rattraper...<br /><br />A<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-116361528147027694?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1157547595038820992006-09-06T14:57:00.000+02:002006-09-06T14:59:55.040+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/100_0831%20(Small).jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/100_0831%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />faut te l'avouer K-ro.... tu picoles trop...<br />tu sais ce qui arrive aux alcolo????<br />et bien ils ont des accidents de ouature....<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115754759503882099?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1157546673576422152006-09-06T14:42:00.000+02:002006-09-06T14:53:52.583+02:00Et bien Mademoiselle K-ro, je ne vous félicite pas!<br />Vas pas essayer de me faire avaler que le noino s'est jeter sur notre grille de radiateur de son plein gres...<br />C'est toi qui est une criminelle.<br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/100_0984%20%28Small%29.0.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />Pour le record: sur 120 bornes entre Luderitz et Aus, notre chere K-ro a "accidentellement" touchée 33 petits oisillons.... un vrai genocide...<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115754667357642215?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1157546554238519462006-09-06T14:40:00.000+02:002006-09-06T14:42:34.240+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/063_63%20(Small).jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/063_63%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115754655423851946?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1157546371802754392006-09-06T14:37:00.000+02:002006-09-06T14:55:36.986+02:00<p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/100_0859%20(Small).jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/100_0859%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />voila a koi le monde ressemble ....<br />eh ben oui....<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115754637180275439?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1157546251477363612006-09-06T14:29:00.000+02:002006-09-06T14:37:31.493+02:00<div align="center">je traine mes savates en Namibie....</div><div align="center">en vacances avec K-ro...<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/100_0812%20(Small).jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/100_0812%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115754625147736361?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1154276693083823152006-07-30T18:20:00.000+02:002006-07-30T18:24:53.100+02:00Dimanche matin, ca ressemble a ca:<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/collage1.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/collage1.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> Et dimanche soir, c'est plutot comme ca....<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/collage2.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/collage2.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115427669308382315?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1154251206508893532006-07-30T11:15:00.000+02:002006-07-31T12:58:21.586+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/dead%20whale%20001%20(Medium).jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/dead%20whale%20001%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hey! Un Sushi Bar vient d'ouvrir sur la plage de Kommetjie. Ne pas rater le nigiri de baleine! A deguster tres rapidement....<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115425120650889353?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1153763645292711652006-07-24T19:47:00.000+02:002006-07-24T19:54:05.306+02:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/IMGP1323.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/IMGP1323.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">- Mais keskiss passe docteur? On n'est pas mercredi?</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:180%;">- Ahn non! ne recommencez pas! vs savez le porc du rose est parfaitement non autorise les jours des ch'ti nanfants..</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:180%;">- Mais keskon fait alors docteur?</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:180%;">- Et bien comme mercredi, heu samedi dernier, un p'tit toucher rectal. Allez, rendez moi mes gants....</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:180%;">- Je peux garder le caske????</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115376364529271165?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1153762981878495932006-07-24T19:33:00.000+02:002006-07-24T19:43:01.896+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/IMGP13181.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/IMGP13181.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/collage3.0.jpg"></a>Alors..<br />voyons voir...<br />mais keske ca veut bien vouloir dire...<br />le drapeau du Liban.. Mmm...Indice...<br />Tchoum??? Comprend tjrs pas...<br />Ah! conchylicul...<br /><br /><br />mais oui mais c'est bien sur.....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/IMGP1316_modif1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/IMGP1316_modif1.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p></p><p>B...</p><p>...A....</p><p></p><p>...trice</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>C'est ki beatrice????</p><p>Pffff, chais pas moi.....</p><p>C'etait koi la question????</p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115376298187849593?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1153664974296901262006-07-23T16:24:00.000+02:002006-07-23T16:34:30.743+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/BA.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/400/BA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/BA.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>et bien voila... y'a meme plus l'once d'un doute, je debarque fin aout....</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>C'est BA qui le dit.</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Qui m'apportera un jambon/beurre a mon arrivee????</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>(sans jambon pcq je suis vegetarian et sans beurre a cause de mon regime, un bout de baguette fera l'affaire koi.....)...</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>oh, et puis aussi un p'tit kawa...</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>un bien fort, bien noir....</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Oubliez pas la banniere "welcome back amandine".....</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Mais oui John, tu peux venir aussi....</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>C U soon people!</em></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115366497429690126?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1153382189173884682006-07-20T09:51:00.000+02:002006-07-23T16:40:10.583+02:00<p align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/spinach-teeth.0.gif"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/200/spinach-teeth.png" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/spinach-teeth.gif"></a>Extrait d'un mail que j'ai recu hier.... j'aime bien la morale...</div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>... "Sinon, apres midi affreuse. J'ai eu droit a un curtage (il te découpe la gencive, te la souleve et te gratte toute la racine de la dent et puis il te recoud tout ca en te traverssant le palet avec son aiguille).</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>C'est réjouissant a souhait. Tellement qu'a peine la gencive incisée, je suis tombée dans les pommes! Je me suis réveillée avec 2 tetes au dessus de moi (qui avaient des charlottes vertes). J'ai cru une seconde que des martiens m'avaient enlevé! </strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Et quand j'ai retrouvé mes esprits j'ai dit "c'est fini?" et il m'a répondu "j'ai meme pas commencé!".</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Les boules! Il aurait pu m'opérer quand j'etais dans les vapes. Au moins, j'aurai rien senti.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#009900;"><strong>Bon, je t'ecris demain pour te donner des news. "...</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115338218917388468?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1153324337299515372006-07-19T17:27:00.000+02:002006-07-19T17:52:17.313+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/invit%20(Large).jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/invit%20%28Large%29.jpg" border="0" /></a> Avis a la populasse, samedi soir ca va guincher a Markotter 16.</div><div align="center">7pm.</div><div align="center">Bring friends and loads of booze....</div><div align="center"><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/400/Presentation1.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/gwen.jpg"></a>Meme que ca donne deja des idees a ma p'tite moule...<br />on les voit tous tes p'tits yeux gwenulle.... </p><p align="center"><a href="http://zcommezedey.blogspot.com/">http://zcommezedey.blogspot.com/</a></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br /></p><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/bande%20de%20cons.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">alors? c'est kiki ka l'air phenomenal?</div><div align="center">moi et ma bronchite a l'eau pr mes 25 piges ou bien mes p'tits anglais avec qui je vais passer mes trois prochaines annees?????</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Hein??????</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Ca va saigner lundi matin....</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115332433729951537?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1152723136429945612006-07-12T18:51:00.000+02:002006-07-13T19:37:50.613+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/IMGP1935%20(Large).jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/IMGP1935%20%28Large%29.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>- oui mais ou? </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">- dans un lieu ou y'a de l'electricite?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">- du petrole?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">- de la bierre et des potos?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">- de la creme pr les mains et des pizzas?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">- des boukins et et des bouketins?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Mmmmm.... qq part ou on danse la valse, ca c'est sur....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115272313642994561?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1152618774594334912006-07-11T13:50:00.000+02:002006-07-12T10:43:51.856+02:00<em><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>Je viens de recevoir un text de mes p'tits brits qui dit:</strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>"ok amo! work time! yay whats ur e mail adress? we lost one correlation, do u have a backup?"</strong></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>donc c'est decide, je me met serieusement a tafer. au moins jusko lunch.....</strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>Resultat, z'avez droit a un new post par jour juske ce que mort s'en suive... promiche!</strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115261877459433491?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1152546516333417312006-07-10T17:30:00.000+02:002006-07-10T17:48:36.346+02:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/DSC_0102.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/DSC_0102.jpg" border="0" /></em></strong></span></a><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em> Sunset is the time at which the sun disappears below the </em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>horizon</em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em> in the </em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>west</em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>. It should not be confused with </em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>dusk</em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>, which is the point at which darkness falls, some time after the beginning of </em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>twilight</em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em> when the Sun itself set</em></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em>.</em></strong></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115254651633341731?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1152538971986760712006-07-10T15:37:00.000+02:002006-07-10T16:28:13.846+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/300px-Superlambbanana.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/300px-Superlambbanana.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Super_Lamb_Banana">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Super_Lamb_Banana</a><br /><br /><br /><br />WHAOU! keski me tarde d'aller a liverpool...<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115253897198676071?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1152538665829285422006-07-10T15:33:00.000+02:002006-07-10T15:37:45.846+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/IMGP1930.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/IMGP1930.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Ma mère m’avait dit “trouve toi un bon gars, maries le, et oublie pas de rentrer au bercail un de ses quatre”. Ben ça y est maman, je rentre au bercail. Apres 846 jours ds la rainbow nation (including hollidays), c’est la fin.<br /><br />Non pas que je suis impatiente, la pinte a 10 balles, ça va me manquer. Mais bon, y’aura du bon clakos et du pinard. Ah ben non….<br /><br />Rentrer, rentrer… chui jamais partie d’abord et pis en plus je me casse vite fait bien en UK, GB, britany, england ou appelez le grand nord comme vs voulez.<br /><br />Pour feter cette grande nouvelle, voila mon plus joli profile.....<br /><br /><em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-115253866582928542?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1148492089248610552006-05-24T19:32:00.000+02:002006-05-24T19:34:49.256+02:00Salut les copaingues!<br /><br /><br />Je m'envoie vers de froids horizons juske ds longtemps alors faudra patienter avant de voir cette page ressembler a qq ch....<br />All rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrright?<br /><br />Bizoux<br />A<div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-114849208924861055?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1148471635140032292006-05-24T13:32:00.000+02:002006-05-24T13:53:55.146+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/sunset_compile.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/320/sunset_compile.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-114847163514003229?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28654319.post-1148466049589793462006-05-24T12:14:00.000+02:002006-05-24T12:20:49.596+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/1600/flower.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1129/3038/400/flower.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">non, c'est pas vrai, c'est pas de la drague...<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28654319-114846604958979346?l=amandiiiine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>amandinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06980231244850504857noreply@blogger.com1