Even baddest day turns into a good one when seeing a favorite.
When I jump in my car or on my bike, my mood instantly turn to: « We’re gonna have a blast »
Kind of mood which reminds a bunch of singing kids on their way to a summer camp in a school bus.
I even wrote once to her before departing: « J’m’en viens.
Si tu aimes le soleil frappe des mains! »
That made her laugh and my bad day was just a vague memory.
When I jump in my car or on my bike, my mood instantly turn to: « We’re gonna have a blast »
Kind of mood which reminds a bunch of singing kids on their way to a summer camp in a school bus.
I even wrote once to her before departing: « J’m’en viens.
That made her laugh and my bad day was just a vague memory.





