OMG My bro is singing On va s'aimer.
My sister is growing up.She's girly. She loves horses. She's always speaking. And she's playing with my make-up this vil traitror
 I'M SCARED D:

Today is my last day at the Red Cross... and it's kinda depressing.
I've spent all the morning sending myself the material I'll need for my rapport. And Mr Huvelle isn't here this afternoon to have a discussion about my work. I'll have to return to end my internship properly (yeaaaah). I'm used to it now, he hasn't been in Luxembourg half of the time so... I've no motivation for work. Just want to clean the desk and wait. 
I'll miss everybody. I had nice moments. Discussions with Jean Marc are interesting, Gaspard always makes me laugh with his chauvinistic pride (and he is really bad in orthograph XD), I liked working with Antje and the ERU members, and I'll try to see Christelle the time she staid in Thionville.
Oh, and we had a chocolate cake today - Jeanne is also leaving.
But the only big problem I have now is : will the rolls up be delivered on time, or should I start panicking?

Cause I still have Solferino next week!
My god, I'm not even excited about it. I'll probably fully realize how funky the event will be when I'll have to pack tomorrow. I don't know how it will be - this thing is a mess, but an organised mess ;D. 15 hours trip though Germany and Austria, 1 week between people coming from everywhere, work and animations non stop, pasta for every meal since it's in Italy... it has potential. 
Only if we get this fucking rolls up on time.

Enough for the next week plans.
Last Sunday was the schoolfest. It was nice as always, even if the Neigbourgh wasn't there to cook the sausages :(
I didn't participated to the walk, with is kinda sad - I love walking those 15 km. I had to stay at one of the stand where the walkers can take a snak. It was in the forest, calm... but I couldn't walk :(
And mosquitos were everywhere. I've still the result of the encounter on my legs èé

Yesterday was the last episode of the show 'Un village français'.
I liked the approach: even if the realisation is too rigid (but it could have been worse, I didn't have the impression the actors were coming from the XVIIIe century), t it's far better than the last shows I've seen which take place during the Occupation. There are a lot of people I don't know which side they belong, if they'll end up choising one. The RG man'll be a collabo (too much ambition and love of order to be keep his soul), the postwoman a resistant (she will act, she will do something). Maybe the policeman too : he's already reluctant to obey and is in love with a jew. But for the others, too much possibilities. I just foresee a drama with the teacher. You don't create an intelligent, sensitive and good looking German soldier and make him help the cute but afraid teacher for nothing (makes me think of the one in Le silence de la mer in fact)

Oh! And the bac has begun! Héhéhé... poor little children stressing for nothing!
One of subject in philo was really interesting : L'objectivité de l'Histoire suppose-t-elle l'impartialité de l'historien?
I've mused about it, and I would say being totally impartial is impossible. Even if you try your best, there's always a moment a little opinion appears in the text; we're human after all. But historians has to do there best to let their personnal belief in the closet, and say only the facts. And if they have theories about things, they have to use all the sources (proofs dammit!) they can use to justify what it.
However, if impartial historians are absolutely needed, it's not a sufficient condition to make History fully objective

And concerning the elections in Iran... I just wish their hopes won't be vain.

( I totally recommand you this movie. You can lagh at a scene, and cry at the other. And dammit, French accent is wonderful *3*)

Well... I should work now >> and track the roll ups :(