Let me tell you about all this.

Hi people.

Welcome in here, may you enjoy the ride, 'cause I probably am to carry you quite far, if you wish to follow me. What you're reading is not a diary, and so much for your curiosity you are not going to be revealed all the aspects of my private life, such as my very own way to wash socks, or my personal opinion on Paris Hilton's new monokini.

But here is something I would like to share with you, since my situation could be defined as quite unusual. What you need to know is that I'm French, and that Jolly Froggy is wandering half way round the world to look for wossnames and whatnot, and experience too.

So here I am, in Indonesia, on a small island that has been almost completely destroyed by the late tsunami and earthquakes, working for an NGO. And I'm neither an architect nor a logistic engineer, but a system administrator. I didn't intend to end up this way, mind me, I speak Indonesian well enough to be a translator, and that's what I wanted to be. A translator... languages, words, people, dictionaries. Well, I'm not to be picky on that, and as for suicide-bombing one's brain, sysoping is quite as effective as linguistic. Of course instead of the magical dance of phonemes and concepts, I get to cope with the wonderful mill of ip conflicts and algorithms, and it's not even as if I was an endowed certified operator of the top notch class. You live and learn I guess, and currently I'm learning PHP. Life is beautiful.

Here, now you know almost everything I can tell you about me, myself, I , and my ego. We shall keep in touch, friend (or foes) of all horizons, soon the plane will take off and there will come a handful of , indeed, very useful informations and point of view from far far away.