mar
12
Lisa

If you do not live in a cave (in which case you would not even read this blog, because I doubt that Free instal you of ADSL there), you did not avoid the inundation of hearts, of Cupids and of kisses: yes, it is soon Saint-Valentin. As it celebrates, in principle, am not very cool for those who are single: take your loneliness in the face! For my part, I am put. And commercial holiday or not, I am also a Princess, who would like to get married in a white dress and who dreams that her guy puts on in horse-riding so that he comes to search her on a white horse.

<---it is me.

I therefore pricked a crisis (with rolling down, shouting, tears and threats) so that the man deigns to make a knack with me (already the present I sit down over, the man is against commercial knack. I I say, it is an excuse for the lazy). After bitter negotiations, he agreed for a restaurant (and perhaps cinema if he is in good spirits).

And it is there that this goes bad. I find an address of a restaurant which has air very well and offers expressions in 25 euro per evening (reasonable for students as us). I phone, the mister takes my reservation, and just before hanging up, I ask him, just like that, if he connait already the menu. Yes, madam, it is an imposed menu, indoors there is waffle, and therefore price is fixed to 45 euro per capita.

45 euro. He would do my face not a bit the guy there? Already a restaurant with a not cool, imposed menu, if I am allergic in Shrimps / Saint-Jacques / chocolates, I am done. And then as long as to make, price is filled, and it is announced "per capita " to get knack better (finally I am not completely bloody stupid either, anybody goes all alone to the restaurant the evening of Saint-Valentin!). I therefore cancelled (yeah, 90 euro for a meal, they are no madmen sorry), and I reserved for the Greek restaurant where there is habit to go: not too a lot, and they are going to fill the paunch of knack willy-nilly less hypes (yeah, the dessert will have not the form of a heart for example), but really good, even what is more after the man will be able to move so much more than he will be obliged to go to the cinema to fall as a cow dung without nobody seeing him.

Life is a struggle, really.

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5 peeling and 2 shearing tattle to "La Saint-Valentin"

  1. lili is insolent person Says:
    February, 12th, on 2008 at 15:16

    what warlike!!
    but in the same they do the face of the world in some restaurants!!

  2. MissBrownie Says:
    February, 12th, on 2008 at 16:19

    A heart-shaped cake, as it is little kiss :-)
    I see that that of your picture come from Paul cakes Paul are exquisite!!!

  3. Lisa Says:
    February, 12th, on 2008 at 17:25

    lili: yeah, it is good, one saaaait that it is a commercial holiday, not need to re-flog us their great menu which costs a kidney. Small that they choose not, of course, him surely have to know better that I what I like

    Miss Brownie: Ah I got the picture from the pif, I had pointed out:lol: My cakes to me are better (cf my post downstairs:D)

  4. Benoit Says:
    February, 12th, on 2008 at 20:18

    Another question food, heuu not I do not think that this either has. On the other hand it is the hour of the short miam miam, I agree enough on principle to abuse a bit during these "special" said parties.
    And without having there gout I am sure that your cakes his most much better. The homemade is always much better.

    Go if you want recipes or ideas of meal, I can help you. Yes I know my large heart my will lose. Ah! in fact as it is St Valentin, if somebody wants heart of one to be taken Yes I know that it is not the place adequate, but that knows :)

  5. Ordinary gazelle Says:
    February, 13th, on 2008 at 13:52

    you are tagu e :o

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