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Fête du Canada

Tuesday, July 1st, 2008

Je ne sais pas c’est quoi notre problème au Québec de tous déménager à la même date. Le 1er juillet, le prix des camions est plus élevé, le prix des déménageurs est plus élevé, les couloirs d’appartements sont congestionnés, les rues sont envahies de camions, il fait chaud et la pizza prend des heures à arriver.

Je ne me souviens pas avoir passé un 1er juillet à relaxer. J’ai toujours eu 2-3 amis qui déménageaient cette journée-là.

Par contre aujourd’hui, loin de tout ce bordel, je vais me la couler douce. Quoiqu’en guise de solidarité je vais peut-être me commander une pizza et déplacer le fauteuil dans mon salon.

Bonne fête du Canada!

Demenageur

Joke

Wednesday, June 4th, 2008

What is the difference between Tintin and Milou?

Malheureusement je ne me souviens plus du punch.

What is the difference between Tintin and Milou?

World Wildlife Fund

Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

J’adore les animaux mais je comprends pas pourquoi je devrais donner mon argent pour les aider à pratiquer la lutte. C’est un non-sens.

WWF

Vie de merde

Monday, May 12th, 2008

Je viens de découvrir ce site sur lequel on peut lire quelques anecdotes de gens plutôt malchanceux avec la vie. Personnellement je trouve que ça rend la vie encore plus belle…

Aujourd’hui, et après une longue série d’examens, je viens d’apprendre que je suis stérile… Ma femme est enceinte de notre deuxième enfant… Je pense que je vais avoir des questions à lui poser…

Aujourd’hui, l’agent immobilier est venu pour faire visiter ma maison. Il a ouvert ma chambre et j’étais en train de me branler.

Aujourd’hui, j’ai reçu 2 sms de ma copine. Le premier pour me dire que tout était fini, le second pour me dire qu’elle s’était trompée de destinataire.

Aujourd’hui pour faire plaisir à mon mari j’ai mis un porte jaretelles et des bas résilles, il m’a dit que je ressemblais à un rôti de porc ficelé !

Vie de merde

Chaîne de courriel

Tuesday, May 6th, 2008

Ah tiens donc! Je viens de recevoir une bonne blague par courriel. Devrais-je la transférée à tous mes amis?

Arbre de decision

Un enfant et la politique étrangère américaine

Thursday, February 21st, 2008

La logique derrière la politique étrangère d’un pays n’est pas toujours évidente à saisir à première vue.

Q: Daddy, why did we have to attack Iraq?
A: Because they had weapons of mass destruction honey.
 
Q: But the inspectors didn’t find any weapons of mass destruction.
A: That’s because the Iraqis were hiding them.
 
Q: And that’s why we invaded Iraq? 
A: Yep. Invasions always work better than inspections.
 
Q: But after we invaded them, we STILL didn’t find any weapons of mass destruction, did we?
A: That’s because the weapons are so well hidden. Don’t worry, we’ll find something, probably right before the 2004 election.
 
Q: Why did Iraq want all those weapons of mass destruction?
A: To use them in a war, silly.
 
Q: I’m confused. If they had all those weapons that they planned to use in a war, then why didn’t they use any of those weapons when we went to war with them?
A: Well, obviously they didn’t want anyone to know they had those weapons, so they chose to die by the thousands rather than defend themselves.
 
Q: That doesn’t make sense Daddy. Why would they choose to die if they had all those big weapons to fight us back with? 
A: It’s a different culture. It’s not supposed to make sense.
 
Q: I don’t know about you, but I don’t think they had any of thoseweapons our government said they did.
A: Well, you know, it doesn’t matter whether or not they had those weapons. We had another good reason to invade them anyway.
 
Q: And what was that? 
A: Even if Iraq didn’t have weapons of mass destruction, Saddam Hussein was a cruel dictator, which is another good reason to invade another country.
 
Q: Why? What does a cruel dictator do that makes it OK to invade his country? 
A: Well, for one thing, he tortured his own people.
 
Q: Kind of like what they do in China? 
A: Don’t go comparing China to Iraq. China is a good economic competitor, where millions of people work for slave wages in sweatshops to make U.S. corporations richer.
 
Q: So if a country lets its people be exploited for American corporate gain, it’s a good country, even if that country tortures people? 
A: Right.
 
Q: Why were people in Iraq being tortured?
A: For political crimes, mostly, like criticizing the government. People who criticized the government in Iraq were sent to prison and tortured.
 
Q: Isn’t that exactly what happens in China?
A: I told you, China is different.
 
Q: What’s the difference between China and Iraq? 
A: Well, for one thing, Iraq was ruled by the Ba’ath party, while China is Communist.
 
Q: Didn’t you once tell me Communists were bad? 
A: No, just Cuban Communists are bad.
 
Q: How are the Cuban Communists bad? 
A: Well, for one thing, people who criticize the government in Cuba are sent to prison and tortured.
 
Q: Like in Iraq? 
A: Exactly.
 
Q: And like in China, too? 
A: I told you, China’s a good economic competitor. Cuba, on the other hand, is not.
 
Q: How come Cuba isn’t a good economic competitor? 
A: Well, you see, back in the early 1960s, our government passed some laws that made it illegal for Americans to trade or do any business with Cuba until they stopped being communists and started being capitalists like us.
 
Q: But if we got rid of those laws, opened up trade with Cuba, and started doing business with them, wouldn’t that help the Cubans become capitalists? 
A: Don’t be a smart-ass.
 
Q: I didn’t think I was being one. 
A: Well, anyway, they also don’t have freedom of religion in Cuba.
 
Q: Kind of like China and the Falun Gong movement?
A: I told you, stop saying bad things about China. Anyway, Saddam Hussein came to power through a military coup, so he’s not really a legitimate leader anyway.
 
Q: What’s a military coup? 
A: That’s when a military general takes over the government of a country by force, instead of holding free elections like we do in the United States.
 
Q: Didn’t the ruler of Pakistan come to power by a military coup? 
A: You mean General Pervez Musharraf? Uh, yeah, he did, but Pakistan is our friend.
 
Q: Why is Pakistan our friend if their leader is illegitimate?
A: I never said Pervez Musharraf was illegitimate.
 
Q: Didn’t you just say a military general who comes to power by forcibly overthrowing the legitimate government of a nation is an illegitimate leader?
A: Only Saddam Hussein. Pervez Musharraf is our friend, because he helped us invade Afghanistan.
 
Q: Why did we invade Afghanistan? 
A: Because of what they did to us on September 11th.
 
Q: What did Afghanistan do to us on September 11th? 
A: Well, on September 11th, nineteen men, fifteen of them Saudi Arabians, hijacked four airplanes and flew three of them into buildings, killing over 3,000 Americans.
 
Q: So how did Afghanistan figure into all that? 
A: Afghanistan was where those bad men trained, under the oppressive rule of the Taliban.
 
Q: Aren’t the Taliban those bad radical Islamics who chopped off people’s heads and hands?
A: Yes, that’s exactly who they were. Not only did they chop off people’s heads and hands, but they oppressed women, too.
 
Q: Didn’t the Bush administration give the Taliban 43 million dollars back in May of 2001? 
A: Yes, but that money was a reward because they did such a good job fighting drugs.
 
Q: Fighting drugs? 
A: Yes, the Taliban were very helpful in stopping people from growing opium poppies.
 
Q: How did they do such a good job?
A: Simple. If people were caught growing opium poppies, the Taliban would have their hands and heads cut off.
 
Q: So, when the Taliban cut off people’s heads and hands for growing flowers, that was OK, but not if they cut people’s heads and hands off for other reasons?
A: Yes. It’s OK with us if radical Islamic fundamentalists cut off people’s hands for growing flowers, but it’s cruel if they cut off people’s hands for stealing bread.
 
Q: Don’t they also cut off people’s hands and heads in Saudi Arabia?
A: That’s different. Afghanistan was ruled by a tyrannical patriarchy that oppressed women and forced them to wear burqas whenever they were in public, with death by stoning as the penalty for women who did not comply.
 
Q: Don’t Saudi women have to wear burqas in public, too?
A: No, Saudi women merely wear a traditional Islamic body covering.
 
Q: What’s the difference?
A: The traditional Islamic covering worn by Saudi women is a modest yet fashionable garment that covers all of a woman’s body except for her eyes and fingers. The burqa, on the other hand, is an evil tool of patriarchal oppression that covers all of a woman’s body except for her eyes and fingers.
 
Q: It sounds like the same thing with a different name.
A: Now, don’t go comparing Afghanistan and Saudi Arabia. The Saudis are our friends.
 
Q: But I thought you said 15 of the 19 hijackers on September 11th were from Saudi Arabia.
A: Yes, but they trained in Afghanistan.
 
Q: Who trained them?
A: A very bad man named Osama bin Laden.
 
Q: Was he from Afghanistan? 
A: Uh, no, he was from Saudi Arabia too. But he was a bad man, a very bad man.
 
Q: I seem to recall he was our friend once.
A: Only when we helped him and the mujahadeen repel the Soviet invasion of Afghanistan back in the 1980s.
 
Q: Who are the Soviets? Was that the Evil Communist Empire Ronald Reagan talked about?
A: There are no more Soviets. The Soviet Union broke up in 1990 or thereabouts, and now they have elections and capitalism like us. We call them Russians now.
 
Q: So the Soviets, I mean, the Russians, are now our friends?
A: Well, not really. You see, they were our friends for many years after they stopped being Soviets, but then they decided not to support our invasion of Iraq, so we’re mad at them now. We’re also mad at the French and the Germans because they didn’t help us invade Iraq either.
 
Q: So the French and Germans are evil, too?
A: Not exactly evil, but just bad enough that we had to rename French fries and French toast to Freedom Fries and Freedom Toast.
 
Q: Do we always rename foods whenever another country doesn’t do what we want them to do?
A: No, we just do that to our friends. Our enemies, we invade.
 
Q: But wasn’t Iraq one of our friends back in the 1980s?
A: Well, yeah. For a while.
 
Q: Was Saddam Hussein ruler of Iraq back then?
A: Yes, but at the time he was fighting against Iran, which made him our friend, temporarily.
 
Q: Why did that make him our friend?
A: Because at that time, Iran was our enemy.
 
Q: Isn’t that when he gassed the Kurds?
A: Yeah, but since he was fighting against Iran at the time, we looked the other way, to show him we were his friend.
 
Q: So anyone who fights against one of our enemies automatically becomes our friend?
A: Most of the time, yes.
 
Q: And anyone who fights against one of our friends is automatically an enemy?
A: Sometimes that’s true, too. However, if American corporations can profit by selling weapons to both sides at the same time, all the better.
 
Q: Why?
A: Because war is good for the economy, which means war is good for America. Also, since God is on America’s side, anyone who opposes war is a godless un-American Communist. Do you understand now why we attacked Iraq?
 
Q: I think so. We attacked them because God wanted us to, right?
A: Yes.
 
Q: But how did we know God wanted us to attack Iraq?
A: Well, you see, God personally speaks to George W. Bush and tells him what to do.
 
Q: So basically, what you’re saying is that we attacked Iraq because George W. Bush hears voices in his head?
A: Yes! You finally understand how the world works. Now close your eyes, make yourself comfortable, and go to sleep. Good night.

Source: Circule sur Internet depuis plusieurs années (je n’ai pas trouvé l’auteur original).

Un enfant et la politique etrangere americaine

L’ours polaire et le manchot font chambre à part

Wednesday, February 13th, 2008

Je croyais naïvement que les ours polaires et les manchots vivaient au même endroit. Ce n’est malheureusement pas le cas. Les premiers vivent en Arctique alors que les seconds vivent en Antarctique.

J’aimerais proposer une théorie à la communauté scientifique qui expliquerait la disparition du manchot en Arctique

Ours polaire

Tagué par Papa-Me-Fourre

Sunday, February 10th, 2008

J’ai été tagué il y a quelques jours par Papa Me Fourre. L’auteur de ce blog, Simon, y raconte sa vie de tous les jours en s’aidant de petits dessins bien simples mais efficaces. Le contenu est cru. Le petit bourgeois en moi est choqué et m’ordonne de ne plus jamais consulter ce blogue. Malgré tout j’y retourne. C’est parfois troublant mais ça te fait réaliser que la vie n’est pas rose pour tout le monde. Les enfants abusés grandissent un jour. En voilà un qui a envie de s’exprimer. 

Réglements de la tague:

- Mettre le lien de la personne qui vous tague
- Mettre les réglements sur votre blog
- Mentionner six choses/habitudes/tics non importants sur vous-même
- Taguer six personnes à la fin de votre billet en mettant leurs liens
- Aller avertir directement sur leurs blogs les personnes taguées

  1. Quand j’entends le vent souffler le matin, il m’arrive encore d’espérer une grosse tempête de neige qui me donnerait une journée de congé (oui, oui j’ai 30 ans).
     
  2. J’aime boire à même la pinte de lait.
     
  3. Il m’arrive d’avoir le goût d’une bonne cigarette même si je n’ai pas fumé depuis 12 ans.
     
  4. Même si 99% du temps je reçois des comptes, je suis toujours fébrile quand vient le temps d’aller chercher le courrier à la boîte à malle.
     
  5. J’ai une fixation sur les chiens. Je pourrais passer des heures à les regarder faire les pitres.
     
  6. J’ai la fâcheuse habitude de m’évanouir lorsque l’on prend de mon sang.

Je tague Elyianha, Kathleen, My Arts et Num

Une bonne cigarette...

Reconnaissez-vous Jésus?

Friday, February 8th, 2008

En errant sur le Web, je suis tombé sur une photo montrant le derrière d’un chien. Le titre de la photo étant: Can You See Jesus?

J’ai trouvé la blague bien bonne, surtout que depuis que la Vierge Marie est apparue sur un grilled-cheese, le phénomène de s’imaginer des apparitions divines dans des objets communs a pris de l’ampleur.

Toutefois, j’ai été bien surpris de lire les commentaires sur le site de la personne qui a publié la photo:

  • Oh my gosh this is sick God died for you and you do this to repay him whoever did this has a very sick mind! This is very immaure i will pray that somehow God works in your life.
     
  • Yew thats sick and wrong.
     
  • Hey that is terrible and wrong.You mad freak!You should be locked up!
     
  • That picture makes me sick! Jesus died for your sins and your saying He resembles a dogs butt!

Tous les commentaires.

Voyez-vous Jésus?

Présentation orale

Thursday, January 31st, 2008

Hier, je devais réaliser une présentation devant les gens de ma division. Je n’ai pas de problème avec les présentations en général mais lorsqu’il s’agit d’en faire une en anglais et devant plusieurs spécialistes, disons que je suis un peu intimidé.

Voyons maudit y’a ben du monde. Ça arrête pu de rentrer. J’veux ben croire qu’on a invité tout le personnel mais c’est pas une raison pour qui viennent tous. Bon c’est ma collègue qui commence la présentation, tant mieux. Ouf, je suis stressé là. Parait-il qu’en s’imaginant que les gens sont tout nus c’est moins pire. Ouache! Je veux pas le voir tout nu lui! Oh! oh! quoi que elle… Ben voyons, quessé je fais là, chui marié quand même. Allons, restons concentré. Wow! J’avais pas remarqué qu’on voyait si bien le Chrysler Building de la salle de conférence. Je me demande bien en quelle année il a été construit. J’dirais 1920. Deux ans après la Première Guerre Mondiale. Ouais c’est winner ça.

Collègue: [...] bla bla bla bla. Max you have the floor.

Max? C’est-tu vraiment à moi qu’elle parle. Sacrifice, j’aurais pas pu m’appeler Mario. Respire. Tout va bien aller. Il suffit de s’en tenir aux notes.

Moi: Thank you. Bla bla bla [...]

Voyons bordel chu tu en train d’improviser moi là? Je suis pas mes notes pantoute. Trop tard, je vais quand même pas avoir de l’abruti qui fouille dans ses papiers. T’as voulu improviser mon Max ben c’est ça improvise jusqu’à la fin. Tiens donc y’en a un qui dort. Yé pas intéressé faut croire. À moins qu’il soit saoul? Voyons quessé j’dis là c’est sûr qu’yé pas saoul.

Moi: [...] bla bla bla. Thank you for your attention. Questions?

Ouf! C’est fini! Quelle libération. Ça a passé comme une lettre à la poste. J’peux enfin retourner travailler à mon bureau.

Audience: [10 mains se lèvent]

Ciboire.

Questions.


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