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lundi 30 juillet 2007

Deleted msn blog

Today, I delete my msn blog. It was the "father" of this. Now, I know it is important to turn the page of this period. Why ? Probably because all I begin need to switch one day in another thing. So, it was a litle blog on msn. After, I realized it was not a good tool to explain all I want. I changed for here. Now, for all my visitors, everyone can let a comment.

But I 've seen a lot of them who said "not using msn, not able to write comments" didn't write something here. But, this change was a good experience. I'm looking for a new picture of my blog (I like Bob the sponge, but it's not mine)... and i didn't find a new marvellous one. Need to be more patient. Maybe it's because my blog is a journal more than a blog and I have no idea about what the view of my blog is. Some visitors could help me to find some new ideas perhaps. Neverthless, I know I need to create my own space. So, foreign ideas will stay like foreign ideas and couldn't become mine... Maybe, one day I understand what I want... Now, you've only one blog called romook. Me too, of course.

Romook, blog destructor

mardi 14 novembre 2006

Decorative sex..

"Women are a decorative sex. They never have anything to say, but they say it charmingly."

Oscar Wilde

samedi 21 octobre 2006

Friday night

I have no time to write something because i need to prepare a very important thing for tomorrow... But, i want to tell you, dear visitor, i think about you. However I know, if you're here now, it's so sad because friday night is not a time to go read my blog... You have to make party with your friends, or other funny thing. If you're on my blog, perhaps you're desesperated. In fact, if i understand you, i'm also too. Go in your bed and don't read this page. Here? Today night, no special meaning because i have no time to write some interesting story or other philosophical idea... And i had a lot of pleasure, and i don't want to tell you this, after, you could be more sad than now... In this respect, i 'll let you now and invite you to make one thing like me : go in your bed. If you're alone, don't care. It's like me. More quiet. Less funny. Who want to have fun with me ? Ania? Ania?!

Romook, maybe tomorrow i have no time to write...

jeudi 7 septembre 2006

Peaceful moment...

Silent...















It's like a good blog... Like a perfect woman : no sound, isn't it?

Romook, in a blog like a dream