Amalia Ecuador

héhé poor you Amalia qui croyait pouvoir t'en sortir à bon compte avec un gros pot de blanc... cela dit, même s'ils étaient pas noir les moutons, ils auraient bien eu besoin de de peinture noir de toutes façons, pour faire les yeux non?? ah lalallalallala que de sottise amalia que de sottise.
Et d'ailleur il y a une question qui me turlupine depuis un bout de temps:
donc les gens, là bas, tes coloc, les mioch, et tout, ils t'appelle Amalia? Sandrine c'est trop dur à prononcer pour eux? ou c'est toi qui voulait te la jouer incognito?? Et ils le prononcent comment alors?? genre Amélia? Emélia? Emalié??
 

Well, it has been an awful time since I haven't added a comment on this charming and refreshing blog.
As I have been told, the young author seems to be slightly ill, suffering from a little chill at present, so let us all wish her a quick and wonderful recovery.
For the Lord's sake, I do wish these sheep weren't of any bad foreshadowing and didn't scatter any disease that our young woman might have caught.
 

I said: I'd like to know who is this so delightfull person wearing a so funny name like willard whyte? Some redhaired, guiness drinker and rugby player irish guy??
 

Well, I had cautiously added a picture to my previous comment to allow the wonderful audience of our young author to have look at my profile.
I am far away from any guinness drinker of any kind, as my friends (including my famous french fellow, Jean Bortensis) rather describe me as a calm and reliable person.
And it's somewhat too late for my respectable age to experiment any red colored hair. I'll leave that opportunity to our young author, which I hope recovered well from her last cold and is now ready again to discover more of the fabulous Irish Spirit.

PS: has all the audience disappeared? Our young author surely deserves more backup to her charming experiences
 

Ah ah ah, "charming experience" ces moutons noirs-blancs...Je me demande ce que M.BLOCHER pense de tout cela...