tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57597181662153636822012-02-16T10:44:01.938+01:00Il était une fois, dans une contrée lointaine qui répondait au nom de Toulouse, un garçon… Diplôme en poche et toute la vie devant lui, il se créa une vie dans un endroit qui ne lui était pas inconnu… Dans son travail, comme dans ses relations, il a su ce faire apprécier… Certains voient en lui un petit rigolo de service, d’autres un grand timide, ou encore un pauvre dépravé, peu importe… Il est là, et il vous dit tout…мαттнιєυ // мαммσυтнhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12259463366850345257noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759718166215363682.post-24321300427694749032007-09-24T12:24:00.000+02:002007-09-24T13:07:11.649+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-de6a829289cc2f80" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde6a829289cc2f80%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331644285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D288D80F0F6ED0E915E72861E6937E01457E17EB5.36AF964BC6FED432BE2402C5417C9BB73D42DA56%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde6a829289cc2f80%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFlSL6tomgv5qx5q8Z265_ivZI-k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde6a829289cc2f80%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331644285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D288D80F0F6ED0E915E72861E6937E01457E17EB5.36AF964BC6FED432BE2402C5417C9BB73D42DA56%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde6a829289cc2f80%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFlSL6tomgv5qx5q8Z265_ivZI-k&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">"J'éspère que tu sais que ça n'a rien n'a voir avec toi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> c'est</span><span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> personnel, moi et moi-même </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> nous avons des choses à mettre au clair</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> et tu vas me manquer, comme une couverture manque à un enfant"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">"Le chemin sur lequel je marche</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> je dois y marcher seule</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> je dois faire des pas d'enfant jusqu'à ce que j'ai entièrement grandie</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> les contes n'ont pas toujours une fin heureuse, non ?"</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759718166215363682-2432130042769474903?l=un-mammouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>мαттнιєυ // мαммσυтнhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12259463366850345257noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759718166215363682.post-22335371411519448532007-09-13T22:23:00.000+02:002007-09-13T22:30:39.826+02:00"Après la mort, il se produit un phénomène étrange. Nos sens disparaissent peu à peu. Le goût, le toucher, l'odorat et l'ouïe deviennent un lointain souvenir. Mais notre vue, ah. Notre vue se développe. Et soudain on voit très nettement le monde qu'on a <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">laissé derrière soi</span> , biensur une grande partie de ce que les morts voient pourraient aussi être vus par les vivants, s'ils prennaient tout simplement <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">le temps de regarder</span>."<br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Mary-Alice Young _ DH</span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JtQlD-e44-s/RumdYy35T2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/f1xUJurrQAA/s1600-h/yeuxferm%25E9s.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JtQlD-e44-s/RumdYy35T2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/f1xUJurrQAA/s400/yeuxferm%25E9s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109788301527175010" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759718166215363682-2233537141151944853?l=un-mammouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>мαттнιєυ // мαммσυтнhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12259463366850345257noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759718166215363682.post-84143896859364425752007-09-03T19:57:00.000+02:002007-09-03T20:01:15.010+02:00<p align="center"><object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a2dc454fb05185e4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da2dc454fb05185e4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331644285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D134A9E168CF0ED08C82BB8B15C36EC023B3963.3B1212B23082748087D8ED9DD6AC782ED860EB72%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da2dc454fb05185e4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGgKXc1gMdPCHvd-OFEV9ISWuiCI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da2dc454fb05185e4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331644285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D134A9E168CF0ED08C82BB8B15C36EC023B3963.3B1212B23082748087D8ED9DD6AC782ED860EB72%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da2dc454fb05185e4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGgKXc1gMdPCHvd-OFEV9ISWuiCI&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759718166215363682-8414389685936442575?l=un-mammouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>мαттнιєυ // мαммσυтнhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12259463366850345257noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759718166215363682.post-9065955620797458732007-09-02T23:24:00.000+02:002007-09-03T20:02:26.616+02:00<p align="center"><object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-743aa87d24e411ae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D743aa87d24e411ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331644285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CFB30A401B602FF3A1CD2EA31D3D11CECFE385F.20FAB16DAD62E123E06B75A9063977A7FAD10AAE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D743aa87d24e411ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DllNxwVa5tc2k98s_7nZtaCOc-VY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D743aa87d24e411ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331644285%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CFB30A401B602FF3A1CD2EA31D3D11CECFE385F.20FAB16DAD62E123E06B75A9063977A7FAD10AAE%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D743aa87d24e411ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DllNxwVa5tc2k98s_7nZtaCOc-VY&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759718166215363682-906595562079745873?l=un-mammouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>мαттнιєυ // мαммσυтнhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12259463366850345257noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759718166215363682.post-62737013203688020692007-09-02T21:42:00.000+02:002007-09-02T22:34:15.146+02:00<div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;">11h24 :</span><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">Après mettre armé de <em><span style="color:#009900;">mon amie "blondy sab"</span></em>, direction <span style="color:#3333ff;">Labège</span> pour une journée au cinéma... Le programme était simple : déjeuner au <span style="color:#3333ff;">Tommy's Café</span>, suivi de deux scéances de cinéma... Vu que avec Sab (et ma poisse naturelle) rien ne se passe comme prévu, nous avons raté le bus de 20 secondes à peu près...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /> </div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">Pour ne pas se laisser abattre on est aller au <span style="color:#3333ff;">Mc Do près de Paul Sabatier</span> pour manger un <span style="color:#ffcc00;">Chiken Mythic</span> froid et un Mc <span style="color:#ffcc00;">Flurry Daim</span> au lieu de <span style="color:#ffcc00;">Cornetto</span>... merci Ronald...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">Nous voila ensuite arrivé au cinéma, direction donc la salle 2 pour <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Mr Brooks</span>, puis la salle 6 pour <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Prémonitions</span>. Deux films assez psychologiques et qui sont vraiment bien, donc bon moment passé au cinéma...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">En attendant le bus pour le retour on est allé manger une glace au <span style="color:#3333ff;">Tommy's Café</span>, d'ailleurs le <span style="color:#ffcc00;">milk-shake vanille</span> me fait toujours mal au bide...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">Pour le retour, quoi de mieu que s'arreté a <span style="color:#3333ff;">Jean Jaurès</span> pour retourné manger au Mc Do, avec salade pour menu cette fois, c'était une des rares fois ou j'ai mangé de l'herbe au Mc Do...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;">Pour finir petit accident sur le retour à quelques mètres de la maison, mais je ne dirais rien de plus...</span><br /></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;">(Petite photo avec m</span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;">on ami Homer et ma tante Marge)</span></em></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105707390239465954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JtQlD-e44-s/Rtsd0fpPYeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tBLNbfsofCQ/s400/DSC00063.JPG" border="0" /></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759718166215363682-6273701320368802069?l=un-mammouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>мαттнιєυ // мαммσυтнhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12259463366850345257noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759718166215363682.post-12320914947803385832007-09-01T23:26:00.000+02:002007-09-01T23:39:40.323+02:00<div><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">Pour un premier article je désire faire dans l'originalité pour ne pas commencer comme tous les blogs actuels, donc je vais être bref...</span></em><br /></div><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105353480639308226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JtQlD-e44-s/Rtnb8PpPYcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/aVfEibzl80E/s400/Diapositive1.JPG" border="0" /></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759718166215363682-1232091494780338583?l=un-mammouth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>мαттнιєυ // мαммσυтнhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12259463366850345257noreply@blogger.com7