Week-end in Normandy
- 22 May 2005 at 21:42
- Diary
I was in Normandy at Sophie's parents' with some friends...
Friday night, Farid was having fun taking pictures of everything moving. He was capturing Mathieu when Sophie, who was behind him, was trying to appear in the camera field, without any results. As we, French people, say : "Gros vent !". ("Big wind", you say that when you miss something or when someone ignores you, and in this case, Farid had totally ignored her.) But it wasn't the funniest part. The funniest was when she and I imagined a bunch of blokes striking a pose for the picture, with ciggies and beers, meaning something like "we're having fun, man !" and then a chick, behind, with the most impossible face ever, like choking herself and calling for help ! And then, even worse, we imagined the faces of the guys watcing their pictures later : "Oh, she was there ? What the fuck is she doing ?"
Saturday evening, we had got up really late and we ened up by watching the Star Wars trilogy, from Episode IV, to Episode VI. Chewbacca really has the most impossible part ever. I loved telling him "Shut up !".
Sunday morning, the guys were playing Louise attaque on the stereo when Saadia, who prefers "nowadays music", let out the most impossible yell ever ! I looked at her and I told her : "If you could see your face ! You look like you're completely horrified and, at the same time, shocked !". And then she said to me : "Yeah, as if someone had pooed on me !". And we couldn't stop laughing for like 20 minutes.




