The Celtics IVY League Elsene are back for good...

So I'm supposed to write about me, myself and I, right?
Everything is fine so far (mighty Reds L.F.C. delivered yesterday)...
So far, so good...
Albeit my missing daughter Heiress Joanna E. D. not cuddled for four years and a half...
Women can get really bitchy when they want, can't they? Alas, if only I wasn't cursed to love them more than my own life...
Anyhow, I believe this very year shall be remembered as the one of the true revival for me (spit it out with a VSOP British English accent, please). Let's stick to that, then (not the accent but the revival, you smartarse).
So who am I? what do I do for a living? what have I been up to lately?
Not much, really. I just laughted at the Kerviel and Madoff things. Crazy greediness of human beings. Gotcha...
By the way, I was born frenchspeaking dude and after thirty months I stepped out to consider that down here something really went out of track. So today I am dutchspeaking...
1.87m for 80kgs (can't seem to put on some weight but do not underestimate the 187...)
Born Elsene/Ixelles, same place as Audrey Hepburn...
Karl Marx and his spouse used to live in my village for two years. You, reader, should come one day to chill with us, Elsenaars (Free University of Brussels: Nobel prize of Chemistry, Mr Prygogine in 1976; Bois de la Cambre; Louizalaan was stolen by Stad Brussel for the sake of our King Albert II; and of course the BIGGEST place of Brussels, namely: Flageyplein and much much more...)
The thing is that I am in love with a young lady whom I sense is THE ONE...
(I'll be back: to be continued...)

# Posté le mercredi 04 mars 2009 20:19

Modifié le mercredi 04 mars 2009 21:51