Kates Pleyground 2010

November / December

Saturday, November 1
Arrive Thursday night, Mom would visit until Sunday. Time toilets in Lyon, but again time to celebrate my 39 years.

The plummeting stock market that continues contrasted with the soaring title Volkswagen. Movement reveals otherwise irrational of the same madness. The origin of this trend: the reckless speculation about the German manufacturer.

Sunday, November 2, 10:23 p.m.
Palme cretinism in testosterone turnips, the governor of Californication has wallowed in the ad hominem shabby. His target, Obama seems to crush McCain and his band snapping. What happiness to glimpse what fresh breath in the White House! What lessons from European populations, particularly those of the French anti-Americanism so prone to basic.

Tuesday November 3

B onne chance that this America is rediscovering
A ttractive free to leave their aspirations.
R Endon tribute to the country that opens
A momentum the more unlikely for our generations
C Roire change after era
K aléidoscopique campaign to clear victory.

O sounds inspire us to this new beginning
B ENEF despite the myriad of tests on the horizon: A wrinkle
recession, endless conflicts, unvarnished horrors,
M ais, today, a charismatic tone of the season. A
our grandmothers, emotion: it is not too late!

Thursday, November 13
An entry in the twenty-first century by the wave of enthusiasm for the election of Obama would have more panache than the sordid terrorist attack bin Laden.
Greet, yes, complacency, avoid harmful ... The weight of a major economic crisis can hardly escape by the mere willingness of some leaders, even the first twenty powers. In addition, by January 20, Bush remains at the helm, which bodes no decision for the dramatic overhaul of capitalism , as the saying goes.
Financialisation excessive and increasingly disconnected from reality, can not continue, but human nature does allow the system to embrace a virtuous cycle? When observing the stiffening of adult heads of state stamped tax havens, faces some questions of common sense, can be widely doubted collective bargaining to come.
Thus, the French president hardens his speech against the U.S. administration so that seems difficult to reach unanimity on the remedies to this crisis in the EU itself.

Wednesday, November 26, 10:45 p.m.
Too monopolized by the feeding activity to comment on the news yet rich.
At the forefront of the French scene, the pitiful estate passed to the post of Holland.
Already, this skinny eyelid heavy parasite recovery.

Thursday, November 27, 22:30
With BB, on the train about to leave for Rambouillet.
Getaway Flash to celebrate on Saturday night, the sixty years of daddy. Tomorrow morning I register on the scheme concocted by Jim, the song composed for the occasion. The festive three weeks of intense recovery pro deprive me of any momentum diarist.
Islamist terrorism knows no crisis. Murderous actions coordinated at Bombay for the native scarf, the tourist, while humanoid suspected of failing to meet criteria for obscurantist.
Today, during a meeting with one of the groups that prepare the SPP contest, a young of North African origin, and probably Muslims, offended a Plantu drawings submitted for analysis. A young Western woman, a casual bar, glass of alcohol at hand, string visible at the bend of the curve. Focus on areas that exhibited changes in a few brilliant strokes of the pen, in face of a Muslim, teary-eyed prisoner of her veil and Reconciliation ... shocking to the young person who has, however, be issued a word of disgust, rejection, abhorrence of the barbaric acts committed by fundamentalist religion. Unconscious
abstention, without doubt, but an unfair approach reveals a talented design making only stigmatize certain practices when they are imposed on parishioners submitted, and a deliberate killing, age cavernous disgust at the alleged spiritual approach.
Many Muslims also moderate, not before, as believers of other religions, the necessary scope of freedom of expression that can be framed against the pretext that some thought they confer a sacred value. Do not defend this principle first, Cardinal, our civilization is deny everything that forge our way of life based on respect of the existence of all faiths, including those intended to criticize, denounce, criticize some aspect of another. Sunday, November 30


A Rueil. At fifteen, last night to celebrate sixty years of daddy. Good emotional moments, especially with the song Popa sexagenarian being interpreted as an appetizer by Jim on guitar and me on the voice and the CD comes with the mounting chorus combining spoken Alex Raphael and the music. Ten years after his bypass surgery, had fifty not the same festive flavor the hospital compound, the next decade opens on emotional impulses, despite the difficulties professional watermark (her employer is in receivership).
Among these, the collection covers Charlie Hebdo and Hara Kiri Hebdo Reiser made by fire. The short preface to the hoary Cavanna catapult us into the creative sphere, delirious, delightfully infamous troupe Choron. Is measured by traversing these missiles and uncompromising, the regression of our editorial enviandée period by moultes anxieties materialistic, individualistic and curl fundamentalism castrating. Cavanna, and his incisive tone, gives us a little of this unlikely adventure on the media mass media, the Internet except perhaps: "This universe teeming suggested by a few frayed sown in a vast emptiness, this bloody ferocity, this Vacherie not at all soft on top, this pity bought in for strokes in the mouth, this innocent child who crushes the bird in her hand, laughing happiness .... " Chiseled to the bone.

Sunday, December 14, 10:12 p.m.
the eve of this last week before the festive relaxation. Still loaded, and a Monday afternoon with his load of Niktamer brainless.

anti-capitalists, scarlet red with rage Stavisky hold their twenty-first century: a malignant rot that has defrauded the biggest financial contacts to fifty billion dollars. We will redouble hear the rumblings against the system that produced this super evil as he is only drift, bypassing all the rules in place, a crook.
poisonous atmosphere will increase by a few well-chosen schematisations simplistic. Rotten system where policies are dedicating their largesse to the financial sphere, so that the modest real economy sinking into the relentless cyclical. Haro! on liberalism, capitalism and all that recalls the humiliating defeat after the sacrifice of tens of millions of people, the state-controlled economy
... The weather is cloudy and 2009 will bring the worst: the rage and revenge to crime. Furthermore, by dint of shouting and maintain this rejection until endian, some opportunistic political exploitation ...

Monday, December 15
Madoff could almost play as the vengeance of small, foreign obscenities pecuniary fortunate few. It would be their first victims mystifying Wall Street. Plucked from the high: what to ecstasy without charge thrown on the floor of employment.

Wednesday, December 17, 23h
Revelations of the system Madoff écoeurent and should divert all make sense of the madness of finance. Cronyism between controllers and the SEC audited financial: although the sign of the collapse ... The
Madoff selected the numerous pretenders to its nickname juicy investments to keep only good pasta gullible, malleable, and that seemed to leave long-term capital entrusted , merely promised interest and renewed. Lapped the tightrope with generous coverage, charity, to place the scammer above suspicion. Thursday, December 18


Too much sniffing the headlines, the signs of an approaching end of the usual carelessness in our countries are becoming denser, taking shape deleterious in this atmosphere.
An endless agony of our forms of life with some bloody turmoil. Sunday, December 21



Coming: crevasses, conflict, clash!

8:27. Soon the confectioners' truce, and after?
I let emerge a nose tip of the quilt, just to feel and experience the dark shapes looming. The year 2009 will be there so we fart in his mouth, two hundred and twenty years after the revolutionary rumblings of our ancestors? ... A sign that incubates, only one, if I to choose: virulence, nay, rage that permeates the comments of articles on the Internet. Undercity, without distinction, then wage war, perhaps ...
Against the European Union in its last act, the most ambitious to lend to the late Constitution through the most unlikely. Fascinating debate? Passionate, yes, until defecation argumentative. Nationalism Social heavyweights No, of extreme right to extreme left, stroked in the direction of hair bristling population seeking sanction power of breath Everything in place ... for what? A Left Party addition, an EU broke the momentum, a sterile populism ... Long live direct democracy!
Against policy, always, despite the few passions parenthesis maintained during the 2007 presidential elections. On the right is organized, we left hysteresis. Since Royal Parade, which transmutes into victory all it fails, nothing made up of credible and attractive has gathered without bickering within the ruling Socialist Party. So do not mention the differences with and among the most radical formations. Everyone thinks - not true Besancenot, Buffet, and Artaud Mélenchon? - The legitimate core that should join the others, those who go astray to scatter the votes left!
And in the Assembly, whereupon they bellowed, parliamentarians opposition? The laws on broadcasting and possible job on Sunday! Oh my! In this pivotal time the brink, they whine, tonitruent and obstruct the legislative study on these issues not vital, while their energies should aim cons to lay a complex proposal and convincing recovery plan Sarkozy hastily discarded if they have an easy out of hand. Without real institutional opposition, the discontented will go further, exploring the way violent and uncompromising.
against the capitalist system and financial, finally. It participates actively, it would succeed, as owning the other, but the vomiting, it hates, it feeds on simplistic anathemas do not link the defects castigated human behavior, but wearing his vengeful hatred on the mode of operation. Kerviel, subprime , Madoff: tragedy in three acts covers media excesses against legality. Change of rules will avoid certainly not the greed ready for anything. Each time, a regulatory framework is misguided to benefit the most malignant. So we can double, triple safety ... the natural prey of some unethical find the fault. Obvious ... and yet the air whistleblowers cover the framework and not behavioral. Easier to bite the finger that shows the planet satellite rather than blasting the moon ...
balls, we have full our trees, but soon warm nest under the back of the throat. So yes, I could have wallow in this no man's land enjoyment of the truce confectioners. How in the mild satisfaction harmless, relaxing, clearing the head to better savor the moment ... The pen does not let himself be, hanging and blocking whenever oppressed me the myriad personal tragedies as a result of the economic disaster maintained by the overreaction domino-.
Could this be the beginning of the agony of our forms of life with a few jolts bloody desperate rebellious? A continued ... by far.


Friday, December 26 After a Christmas spent with my BB, a first! because of hard work from my sweetheart the day, the tour begins with families. The Cellar, St Crispin and Rueil for some festive treats, as an aside to enjoy before the economic uncertainties.
A clear sky, the rays which dart winter, calm restful landscapes of France: all grown abroad in confusion.

Saturday, December 27 The Cellar
bright, windy, chilled; now prompting a few lines to complete factual.
Find Family my BB and "patches" as they affectionately refer loved (s) another blood is good. Richard's eldest daughter lost her girlish figure to delve into that of the girl in the process of feminization. The lil last, Ilya, is detached from childhood to endorse mimics the posture of a little girl. Relay fascinating to watch as a witness sporadic. Monday, December 29


At each step family, a gift from my BB for Christmas continues. At Cellar, the latest book by Patrick Poivre d'Arvor, In Tomorrow! Widely started yesterday, I'll finish it today. Not transcended by the style, but touched by the wandering literary walk between his summer on the trail of Compostela and the twilight of his brutal place first journalist from France, according to the criterion of the impact of renewed Monday to Thursday.
No need to rub some personalities inspire affection from the outset. The serenity in tension, the oversensitive world, while casually asking his eyes each detail honed, Poivre d'Arvor called complicity, friendship without display, exchange fed.

Promiscuity blossoms rarely extended. At eight in the household of B (not counting the lil Ilya and visiting sheds and Emma Francis) characters reveal their less attractive sides, creating some friction contained: well, yesterday evening between the mother and companion of BB Louise. Felt, whispered, certainly, but a sign that anything can derail the animosity toward any time. One kneaded principles, attached to the monomania controlled the conduct of festive gatherings, prone to speech which fills the silences poorly paid, and the other allergic calibrated focused improvisations that make its services indispensable, removing physical constraints to serve the friendly and senses. Some crosses late night crunching can without crashing out ... fortunately


8am Tuesday, December 30 and some in the direction TGV Paris. BB's dad led us in the wintry night at the Gare du Cellier newly designed to avoid crossing vehicle and pedestrian paths. A plaque at the turn of the gradual rise that can reach the dock towards Nantes, honors one Benjamin died by accident during construction. Thinking that worker unknown when we join the festive countries.
To read, almost in one go, the Bloopers of 2008 Duck chained , 80% indictment against Nicolas Sarkozy, nausea, disgust and rage you invade. Distorting mirror, no doubt, by dint of not focusing on the failings of politicians, but certainly not turning, if proceedings for defamation would multiply. Follow the foul riding of some, and others, cast doubt on the slightest trace of a sense of general interest in their actions, both for those who hold the reins of the executive than for those who aspire.
Here, unlike the areas of railway work, little risk of an involuntary sacrifice, everything is dedicated to his cause, his pampered trajectory leaves to wipe with beautiful statements, those reserved to the gallery election trompe l'oeil. Frequently Asked salauderies sordid, the pathetic denials, to seedy but effective strategies: the political space through Duck, is the septic tank.
For perspective, any human activity that allows ambitions romp and fight the left hand congruent to the greatness of soul. For my part, that's a long time since I renounced any appetite career execration by muddy areas, and any suspicion cultivated by altruism toward big by my peers.
Allow to come to itself all the small funny things this year-end before the faces of arrested 2009. Wednesday, December 31


Finally the last day for the division away from the noise of the city and the world depression. Yesterday evening, a Loto unleashed with multiple batches shared among four couples. Ma BB, a little sick, eclipsed half and I take care to fill eight boxes of buttons at the discretion of the ads.
Marius, the new companion Candy, daughter of John, is a warm and in harmony with the content of the festive group.