I’m introducing you.. my baby panther ;) ! Sunny days are here, so the cat spend its time outside. Especially at the neighbor.

- Travel Diary -

The French Riviera from May 19th, to May 26th.

I went to the Mediterranean Coast with a friend last week. Those were my last holidays before I start working this summer. I didn’t know the south of France and, oh.my.god ! These people will not see me again for a looong time! They’re freaking me out!

The lifestyle out there is terrible. 7€ the CocaCola in a pub? Yes, sir! Damn. So many boats, so much money, so much cottage (big cottage!). And so so many grandmas tanned and wrinkled on the beach!

I saw St Tropez, I saw Cannes and its festival, and that’s enough for me. Never.Again.

You know, my friends of Clermont-Ferrand laugh friendly at me because I have brands bags, I take the plane, and I don’t adapt myself to the lifestyle of the countryside.. Well ! I’m a petty parisian bourgeois, and I show off, and I fuck.you.all. Now, I say: Farmers at the country, the older ones on the beach, and the.great.people in Paris. The Great. The Real. shit!

Thank you to my friend who made me laugh everyday, but I give a 5/10 to this journey.

This morning, I watched the “top 50” on TV. I remembered this song of 1997, when I was only 6 years old! It remained 8 weeks to the top. We understand why.

The video-clip was filmed for the deaf and hard-of-hearing.

Enjoy!