Well, Okay.
This last weekend:
Came back in my home at Quiberon. Said goodbye to my sister who go to work.
Bad Weather. Very Disapointed. Rained all day long so went to the beach by night. Barbecue + Alcohol + Friends.
Felt Cool then Drunk.
Met a girl called Justine. Maybe i have seen her before. Coudn't help calling her Lydie during night.
Came back Home. Sun is rising. Fun.
Sunday : tired
Monday : tired but must work. Saw 28 days later. Very Cool. Sometimes a bit like the great Reign of fire with Zombies instead of dragons.
What else can i say? Nothing. What does "nothing" mean. Read that.