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Sunday afternoon ,alone, my flatmate is in France.

So I decided to walk around Dublin, I ve been to Killiney an Dalkey (South Dublin) very nice towns, tippicaly Irish.

And for the record one picture of my flatmate Florent:

You can visit his blog at http://blog.xbsd.org The blog is about his contributions for the FreeBSD project.

Hello, his name is Brice, he is a young french guy looking for a stage in a major IT company like IBM.

He is currently student at the EPITA French school (IT engineering school for advanced technology) and he is ready to move in another country for this stage.

Here is his pictures, if you want to contact him , please email me.

Here there is some pictures of my youth period, (18-23).

For the record, I still in contact with of them and they haven’t change.

Many people say: “Monday is the most difficult day of the week”, I have to say for me it’s Friday.
After a long duty we go to the pub for some free pints (thanks to IBM – FileNet).
You can imagine how hard the way back home was.
My question today is “What can i buy to a 50 years old woman?” my mother is 50 in two days and I don’t have any ideas for a present.
Moreover the 14 of March is not a very pleasant day for me, it remember me the errors I did in the past.
I won’t explain why or who was involved, because the principal actor of these errors doesn’t deserve that someone remember her story.
I was thinking about that yesterday evening, about my life three years ago. And I realized that I have seen again anyone who was sharing my daily life during this period. (Except two of them).
It’s very difficult to fall down and loose everything, including the people you were trusting, that why my mistake “trust people”. You know this kind of people who can say exactly what you want to hear and then they deeply hurt you in your back.
I asked “why” for months and months, but finally there is no “why”, she did that only to give reasons for her new happiness (with a coward), but coward and coward are well fitting together.
I can’t believe that i trusted someone so much and I’ve never seen how she really was, “empty girl” nothing inside, no intelligence, and no human values. I have to admit she was very good to obtain favors or turn people on her side, a very good liar too…until the end.
For what it worth my life is far better now, I have a good job, a nice life, and every week ends we spend may money in clubs.
It’s almost time to go home. so…………..

Charles came in
Dublin few weeks ago and my flatmate (“The Curious”) has decided (he always decide for everything) to practice a Golf “practice”. I understand why Tiger woods is really well paid, not so easy, except for my flatmate of course, he is brilliant………almost perfect.

There is several Golf courses in Dublin, this sport is very famous over here, Dublin is also the homeland of “The Ryder Cup” which oppose US Golfers again European ones.” How it works” The practice is in theory quite simple, you have a club and some balls, and you place the ball and hit it. BUT before hit it, you have to touch it, this is the first difficult point, then (according the fact that you touched the ball) you need to aim and approach the ball as close as you can from the target (bags on the golf field).

To be honest, it’s not so simple; you can buy a big pot full-up with 150 balls and have your pleasure then. According to my natural optimism I touched perhaps 25% of the balls and 15% of these 25% are gone.