Seigneur Jésus qui s'est fait cloué sur la croix
Seigneur Jésus qui se fait passer pour moi
Toi qui a voulu jouer les messie
Parce que tu n'étais pas capable de faire une charpenterie ...
Bonjour !
Alors, si je viens me confesser devant toi, petit barbu, c'est que je dois m'expliquer pour mes actes. Ou plutôt pour mon absence d'actes. D'abord tu dois savoir que mon blog, mondialement fréquenté par les intellectuels de gauche des mouvements révolutionnaires et utopistes résidant en autocratie, n'a pas été updated very often lately. I am largely responsible for this, but I have some extenuating circumstances. Yes, yes, I'm not lying.
First, I had surgery of the appendix. Yes, I know, like that, it does not look anything without messing it was not really a formality. In fact, in September 2009, I had a stomach ache. I know it's already far too delicate for a man comme moi. Mais le pire, c'est que rien n'a pu présager une appendicite avant qu'on me charcute le bide. Je pense que le chirurgien voulait à l'origine regarder si j'avais pas l'original du contrat social greffé à mon intestin grêle (qui dévore et digère mes bouquins). Bon en fait, je me suis retrouvé sur le billard, et quand je me suis réveillé, au lieu d'avoir trois petits trous tout simplement, j'avais un gros trou dans le bide. En fait j'avais fait une appendicite ainsi qu'une péritonite, ce qui est pas forcément great, even when you've already received 4 bullets winchester in the foot without even cry (I speak knowingly). So I had a little trouble recovering.
The problem is that just after I moved. I moved to a new city. Finally a new city for me, because the city already existed prior to my arrival, it seems. And carrying desks, tables, books and canned applesauce when you have stitches all cost is not a panacea (yes, I am determined to put words in the middle of this smart mess). So you see baby Jesus, CAA started badly for me.
In addition, I must say that Warens found my blog. it was a bit muted. She said that I had a Belgian friend and another Ukrainian it was stupid. I put my best men on the spot to find out who it was, but the survey train. In any case, it does not motivate me to write too, although I know she does not three words that I say.
Then I had another health problem shortly after (you'll see when you have exceeded 200 years, you will do less evil). I'm going to ignore my lumbago, otherwise we will not get away (ooooh! The pretty figure of speech!). In fact, I had a leg for a few months completely daubée: insensitive, paralyzed. All this without shocks. Sciatic nerves affected both inside to outside. MRIs have given no indication of the evil which I suffered (well I do not really suffer, because I felt nothing). I stopped not beat me up because my foot was hanging all the time. Today, my leg has lost all its muscle, but it gets better, I returned to the sensitivity and mobility. Well, it's very boring n'emêche.
And if not, I must say before the Lord Almighty that my wife shared apartment. I will get back to my readers very soon.
Besides, I gotta tell baby Jesus that I will soon begin a new phase JJRousseau.livejournal. This will be the last. I intend to share article by article a little of my privacy and my passions with my old lecteurs.C is the reason for my previous article. Thus, they will find little ; little behind the mysterious mask of Jean Jacques Rousseau. JJRousseau can be extinguished. But if he does, he will be reborn from its ashes in another form.
Meanwhile little jesus I invite you to take a subscription to New Wi-Fi, because you will experience exciting things to read on my blog. You will learn what projects are Jean Jacques Rousseau, the man who had defied the potato. You'll learn what he does when he is not behind a PC. You also learn things about my life oh so exciting. Then you will know my bank details so I could thank for large poilades that I have served on a platter blog.
JJRousseau
not unhappy to take the reins
(for a recent ride?)
