(ou pas... c'est quoi le rapport entre fermez les écoutilles et les soviets ? )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(arf. Fermez les écoutilles, c'est une phrase de sous-marin. comme le sous-marin "octobre rouge" dans le roman "a la poursuite d'octobre rouge" de Tom Clancy, et le film adapté du même nom)
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Exploitation viticole en plein air -> Dégustation gratuite
(une exploitation viticole en sous-sol ça doit pas vraiment exister en même temps)
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Eslodmonaë, archidruide wrote:Exploitation viticole en plein air -> Dégustation gratuite
(une exploitation viticole en sous-sol ça doit pas vraiment exister en même temps)
Pour faire l'embouteillage, on appelle ca une cave.
C'est au contraire la cave de plein air qui n'existe pas
(Mais l'exploitation en elle-même ne se résume pas à la cave et les vignobles sont en plein air... DOUBLE- )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Fil -> Conducteur
(J'ai hésité avec Ariane mais fil conducteur c'est bien... )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Oui parce que 8 c'est la lettre H dans l'alphabet, donc Hitler... Précisons que 88 est un "code" nazi pour le salut au Führer).
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(En même temps c'est quoi ce Marcel ? Petiot parce que mulot->petit et comme "petit" c'est pas beau comme mot je met petiot).
Marcel -> Sans manche
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Eslodmonaë, archidruide wrote:(En même temps c'est quoi ce Marcel ? Petiot parce que mulot->petit et comme "petit" c'est pas beau comme mot je met petiot).
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Ajouter aux favori(te)s -> Harem
(c'est un peu tordu mais ça passe )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Ah je ris de me voir si belle en ce miroir -> Des bijoux disparus
(C'est encore limite parce qu'il y a une pensée "intermédiaire" mais bon... Pour le on s'en fiche on tient pas vraiment compte des smileys. Par contre je pensais que Opera te ferait penser au navigateur internet )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Bon je vais au pole emploi -> Quatre heures de queue
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Vous avez joué à CrossRoad donc vous devriez comprendre )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Pas en pile -> Range ta chambre !
(Parce que si c'est pas bien rangé en piles, c'est en bazar... C'est pas clair ? Tant pis )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
0béissance parentale -> Finis ton assiette ou tu seras privé(e) de dessert !
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Moi aussi ? -> Me mets pas dans le même sac que lui
(Pour Sad Angel : le rapport c'est qu'une des premières enzymes qu'on étudie à l'école c'est l'amylase ou Alpha-D-glucosidase )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(j'avais compris. Je disais pourquoi pas pour moi )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Si c'est la bonne formule c'est un miracle parce que j'ai a moitié oublié mes cours. Disons que dissoudre un sel ne fait pas vraiment partie du domaine de la chimie mais plus de la cuisine. Quoique ça peut être une réaction acido-basique )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Si c'est la bonne formule c'est un miracle parce que j'ai a moitié oublié mes cours. Disons que dissoudre un sel ne fait pas vraiment partie du domaine de la chimie mais plus de la cuisine. Quoique ça peut être une réaction acido-basique )
On cherche à obtenir des ions, pas a faire une Rn chimique.
Par ailleurs la dissolution etant une transformation de la matière, on peut la considerer comme une reaction chimique, meme si celle ci n'est censée que changer l'ordre du soluté.
Ce n'est cependant qu'un pur formalisme sans grand interet d'un point de vu chimique.
C'est pas très grave en fait... Et au cours d'une dissolution, le soluté ne fait parfois que changer de phase, c'est pas toujours une réaction Mais on s'en fiche.
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Oui parce que c'est plus simple que de répondre "barbarisme" et comme ça on change de sujet )
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Je connais cette blague : Méduse + Emile = Fromage parce que Gorgogne-Zola)
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
Cassage de representation -> La maquette du projet est en miettes
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Presque, en tout cas c'est la première chose qui m'est venu en tête)
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
histoire corse 2 fois plus interminable -> Petite siette
(pendant l'histoire)
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(chanson dans laquelle corbier evoque que sans sa barbe, il manquerait un truc essentiel, si vous etes dj je conseille la transition "sans ma barbe" ---> "avion sans aile")
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call
(Bah pourquoi pas ? Subdivision, administratif et enfin russe, c'était ça ou KGB)
"Pray for the children you lost along the way
Still remember the names and faces…
Cold and abandoned they cry, their fate put in your hands.
When it’s over they come to haunt you…"
-One more soul to the call