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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Pierre Bruno Date: July 11, 2016, 4:05 pm
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Lundi(11/07/2016)
Yeah, we just entered France a few hours ago. Jet lag is a real
annoyance. Too tired to write the rest out.
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Kushagra Date: July 12, 2016, 4:33 am
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Bro it's out already you can stop pretending to be some italian
guy
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Pierre Bruno Date: July 12, 2016, 10:48 am
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Mardi(12/07/2016)
My brother and I had to spend a day with the Grandparents. Paris
isn't so bad, the people seem nice if a little paranoid and the
sights rival Italy in the beauty department. We're just walking
around, my brother is going on and on to the grandparents about
his experiences with the German education system (and it's kind
of interesting, as much as I hate to admit it). We eventually
come across this department store called Le Bon Marche. I'm not
gonna lie, it was huge and there was so much to take in.
I could hear my grandparents muttering to themselves about how
their country went down the drown since the immigrants started
taking jobs. I was going to say something until my brother
pulled me to one side and started raging at me in German.
So my brother tells the grandparents that he and I will be going
upstairs. We both get moving and reach an escalator. I... don't
like them. Their movements make me feel uneasy. My brother
taunts me in Italian no less about the 'big bad escalator'. I
get kinda peeved and go after him up the escalator. Oh boy, I
could feel my knees shaking all the way up until I reached the
top. Once I reached the top, my brother and I went through the
clothes section. You can only guess his action when we found the
lingerie section. Yeah, he started remarking about all the women
he gets to meet during down time right before joking that I'm
really unattractive. >:(
Conveniently (or not) we find a bunch of schoolgirls. They
looked kinda cute. ;) [font=verdana]My brother decides to slap
one of them on the rear for kicks before running off. One of
them turns around. She happens to be a brunette with short hair.
She starts speaking in French with anger in her voice. [/font]
[font=verdana]Her friends (I think) turn around also. They look
really peeved. So I make my biggest mistake: trying to speak
their language. I try my best attempt at French.. Yeah, they get
mad and I flee as fast as my legs will carry me. I look upward
and see my brother in the distance, yelling for him in Italian
while these girls are chasing after me.[/font]They're gaining on
me so I flee upward on one of the other escalators. My brother
is waiting at the top. Once I reach the highest floor in the
store, he sneers at me in German before we explore this new
floor.
Let's just say that when we made it back to the bottom floor, he
elbowed me and said to me "Non si puņ dire loro quello che
abbiamo fatto oggi. Capito?" I agreed with him there. Once we
make it back to our grandparents, we leave the store and go
home. Wow, what a day. :-[
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Kushagra Date: July 12, 2016, 10:51 am
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Pardon my bad drawing skills but
HTML http://i.imgur.com/YdQJZch.png
10/10
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Pierre Bruno Date: July 13, 2016, 1:17 pm
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Mercredi(13/07/16)
After getting dressed, my brother decides to drag me out of the
house. My parents have gone off to god knows where and my
grandparents have decided to stay home.
My brother tells me to get moving, I've yet to eat anything
because he dragged me out of the house before hand. >:( We head
off to this nice little cafe called the Coutume Cafe. My brother
had some black coffee while I ate some toast. After this, we
left the place and continued walking.
He started speaking in Italian about how my grandparents have
been been trying to pressure my mother to divorce our father. :(
[font=verdana]I never really liked my grandparents. All they
ever do is chide my mother for wanting the best for us. They
think she should stay at home while her husband goes out to
work.[/font]
I ask him why he even bothered to tell me any of this. He rages
at me in German, a language I have no hopes of understanding.
??? [font=verdana]Good golly, I now had to listen to him go on
(in Italian, mind you) about how annoying it is to grade papers
during his holiday and him ranting about the students he has to
teach. Good thing we got to go home a few hours later.[/font]
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Kushagra Date: July 14, 2016, 1:37 am
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[quote author=Pierre Bruno link=topic=262.msg4604#msg4604
date=1468271138]
Lundi
[/quote]
Hate to break it to you but that's basically the word for a
p***s in Hindi (censored for obvious reasons)
As a result I died.
I also died because I'm studying French.
Two birds with one stone.
But then again, I am stoned.
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Pierre Bruno Date: July 14, 2016, 11:16 am
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Jeudi(14/07/2016)
Today wasn't fun at all. My brother went off with my
grandparents and I'm stuck having to listen to my parents argue.
:( It doesn't help that they had been doing it in Italian
(which meant that I could understand it). Really, I'm just
playing with these puppets I bought with me just to ease the
pain. Not that it worked. >:( I fail to see what my mother sees
in my grandparents. They're racist, prejudiced and and are
overall unpleasant to deal with. I miss Viviana. I miss my
friends. I'm stuck in this country for two weeks and it's only
been three days here. Maybe I'll just go sleep this off. :'(
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Kushagra Date: July 14, 2016, 3:00 pm
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[quote author=Pierre Bruno link=topic=262.msg4816#msg4816
date=1468512981]
Jewdi
[/quote]
Fixed.
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Pierre Bruno Date: July 15, 2016, 2:17 pm
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Vendredi(15/07/2016)
So I go stuck with my brother again. Well it's better than
listening to my parents argue and it's sure better than those
stuffy grandparents of mine.
So where did we go? Oh yeah, just around town. Turns out he was
getting sick of them too. I could hear him ranting and raging in
German. In that sense, not much happened which is probably for
the best. Went home after an hour of this.
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Re: The Diary of Pierre Bruno
By: Pierre Bruno Date: July 18, 2016, 3:48 pm
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Lundi(18/07/2016)
From what I can tell, my parent's argument has died down.
Hopefully they'll stand up to my grandparents and tell them to
stay away.
My brother dragged me out of the house, again. I told him I
didn't agree to come with him. He threatens me in Italian
saying: "Se non vieni con me, i nostri nonni si divideranno la
nostra famiglia a parte, č che ciņ che si vuole?"
So we both go to the Le Bon Marche. I'm sure it'll be much more
pleasant this time around. We take a gander at the various
floors before leaving.
As we were leaving, my vision was going hazy and I just dropped
to the floor. An hour later, I'm back at my grandparents house
and in my bed. According to my brother, I had fainted. Well,
that's what happened considering I had overheated. My
grandparents are muttering to themselves again while my brother
looks at them in disgust. My parents have stated that I won't be
allowed to leave the house tomorrow. :(
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