“Euh, tu vas où comme ça ?” Dit le léopard au petit rat qui essayait de lui piquer les restes de son dîner. Je ne sais pas ce que ce dernier répondit, mais il a eu de la chance, parce que j’ai entendu dire que rares sont ceux qui s’en tirent avec un bisou pour la route : Source Mail Online via Neatorama

http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a2e04f491d8d32c/4727a250e66f9723/999ba8d6/-cpid/8512ec065cb0d1fe Zack Morris dans le Tonight Show avec Jimmy Fallon Si vous avez passé une partie de votre enfance devant Saved by the Bell (euh, Sauvés par le gong, en français, il me semble) cette séquence du Tonight Show avec Mark-Paul Gosselaar devrait au moins vous faire sourire. Moi, j’adore :) et j’adore le fait que NBC ne limite pas la vidéo aux Etats-Unis comme le font beaucoup d’autres ; way to go NBC!

À Vendre : 10 place de la Concorde, Paris 8ème Prix : environ 300 millions d’euros Ouaip, c’est tout ce qu’il vous faut si vous voulez racheter le célèbre Hôtel de Crillon à Paris. La boîte à qui ça appartient ne semble pas en train de couler, donc je ne comprends pas pourquoi ils vendraient alors que les prix dans l’immobilier chutent encore, mais bon, ils doivent s’y connaître un peu mieux que moi.

Un Paul Smith ? Heureusement ma chemise d’aujourd’hui ne ressemblait quand même pas à ça :P [Via rocketboom]

The first evening at Mama’s concluded with a beautiful dish of fish and prawns prepared by Jimi, but my plate was not the only place I would be seeing fish over here. After breakfast, I noticed a sign announcing a snorkelling trip at 10 a.m., it was already 9:55. I found Aziz, who told me there was no problem. I rented mask and flippers, put some sun-block on, grabbed a bottle of water and left for the boat.

Coming to the beach was not exactly part of the plan when I decided to come to Malaysia. I mean, I knew I wanted to move around, but I didn’t really know where, and besides, when you’re all alone—or at least when I’m all alone, it’s a little harder to find the motivation. Luckily, I tweeted about my trip to Malaysia, and that tweet showed up on Facebook and this friend read it and told me about her cousin living in Kuala Lumpur.

Kuala Lumpur is nice, but few cities deserve more than a few days to themselves. I would’ve liked to visit more around KL—and all over Malaysia, for that matter—but I didn’t want to have to run, so settled for a single destination: Pulau Perhentian, the Perhentian Islands. I woke up early because I had to pack my bag. I had also been criticized my “beard”, the result of not standing shaving and having forgotten the machine I use to keep it short in Paris.

It’s a fact: I love this city. I’m not declaring it my favorite city in world just yet, but if you offer me a job here, I would probably move. Day 2 meant, not only waking up early, but actually getting out really early in order to try to catch a ticket for the Petronas Towers Skybridge again. I don’t know if it’s because I came on a weekend, but in my experience, you have to be at KLCC at or before 8 a.

(all links below are to pictures) It was like a 1000 degrees in Kuala Lumpur today! OK, I may be exaggerating, I think it was an average of about 32° with a maximum of about 35°. Still, that didn’t stop me from walking around the city. Yes, walking! I was sweating like [insert whatever you think sweats the most in the world here], but I really don’t see how you else you can enjoy a city.

After walking for a while around the West Lake in Hangzhou (photos), I headed to one of the many Starbucks coffee shops to secure an Internet connection. I used to be anti-Starbucks, at least when travelling in a country like China, where I refused to pay a small fortune for a fancy drink. Then I started hanging out with the wrong crowds (i.e. my current friends) and became an Internet addict.