Good afternoon everybody.
It’s been a while. I don’t often post here anymore, because my life has known a radical change. Before, I was a teasing, carefree, futile girl, do you remember ?
Everything changed 10 days ago. Everything has collapsed when I learned that Kometa have been eliminated during Quarter-Finals and have definitively lost the possibility to go in Extraliga this year. And then, I’ve been so desesperate and inconsolable that I ‘ve decided to become a Nun and to spend the rest of my life in a Carmelite Convent, where I actually am. Well not exactly, I discreetly left the convent to go into a cyber cafe in the nearest town because I’m now protected from devilish temptations of the world, like internet, satanic reading (Harry Potter) and satanic sports (ice hockey).
I wake up everyday at five o clock and spend most of my time to read Holy Writings, to pray, to garden, to embroider or to make sudokus. I don’t draw anymore. Mother Superior told me that draw beautifull men is a sin. But sometimes, when others Nuns don’t look at me, I use a chalk to draw a flower or a carrot on a wall, and to punish myself, I sing entirely in my head the last Vincent Delerm’s album. Schbleh. Then I go to bed at 6 pm, sometimes 6:30 when we listen Gregorian Music until late in the evening or are allowed by the Mother Superior to look one episode of Verliebt in Berlin.
I can truly say it : I’m happy. I gave my life more meaning. And I want to thank you, Kometa of Brno, for showing me the bright side of life. God bless you.
Love,
Sister Camille, ex-Ners.
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APRIL FOOL’S DAY !!!
Haaaaahahahahaa, I’m still the same.
So, what have I done those last weeks ?
I’ve been in Brno from 14 to 20 of March, but couldn’t ride to Chomutov to assist hockey playoff matchs. Bouh 
On the other hand, Nia and I went to Pardubice to see the Demons, Dragons and Warriors World Tour, starring Holyhell, RHAPSODY and Manowar.
Rhapsody of Fire (of faaaaïre).
Fabio Lione singing. No doubt about it : Hairy men are damn talented.
After that I’ve gone in the South of France where I’ve drawn very much (lies).
And…I’m hungry now, so I’m going to eat.
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