tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057784862632486139.post4188227327753606355..comments2023-11-03T04:49:42.477-04:00Comments on au soleil levant: Attack of the crazyau soleil levanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11064160087622989411noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057784862632486139.post-56983182491325241082008-05-30T06:00:00.000-04:002008-05-30T06:00:00.000-04:00Oohhh this is so exciting! The Remois part, not th...Oohhh this is so exciting! The Remois part, not the McStalkerson part, lol. Is he a lot bigger than the guard? He can protect you when you're in Paris! <BR/><BR/>Ok, random story about the persistence of mecs: I am sitting on a bench enjoying the sun, and this guy walks by and says Bonjour mademoiselle. I ignore him, but he says "English?" I say no, he asks German, Spanish, Russian . . . all no. He asks if he can sit down, in French, so finally I say "Non merci, je veux etre seule" "Ah! Tu es francaise alors!" Sigh. I keep telling him I just want to be alone, he's like, are you sad, I can help, so finally I yell out to a guy walking by "Eh vous pouvez m'aider monsieur? Il ne degage pas!" That worked pretty well :-p<BR/><BR/>Lesson learned: always bring a book!BlondeInFrancehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12931640652874076974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3057784862632486139.post-23257308135873419182008-05-30T05:09:00.000-04:002008-05-30T05:09:00.000-04:00Ok, well, at least you know now about Guardy, but ...Ok, well, at least you know now about Guardy, but as stalkerish as the French mecs can be, he'd have to be really out of his mind to go to your town and find you. I wouldn't worry too much about that and obviously you need to not tell him when you're going to Paris and pray you don't run into him. Thanks for the D's about Mr. Remois, sounds promising!! :)<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>PS-I'm glad I could name Stalky McStalkerson for you...NB, I have officialy changed his name.Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14698816373406087611noreply@blogger.com