French music site, Musiquey is unequal in its category. Compared to the limited music database offered by Radioblogclub which shut down some times back, the user is offered a vast repository of songs of all kinds, to pick from.
Listen to your favourite music tracks and download them on the spot for free
Publié par HNC
le 27 mars 2008
Wii wooed France
Publié par HNC
le 26 mars 2008
It seduced all of France, beating the craving desire for an XBOX360 or a PS3. Everyone wanted one, everyone wanted to shake it and say wiiiiiiiiiiiii,ouiiiiiii(yesssssssssssssss) : the Wii.
December 2007
For the previous Christmas, it was out of stock everywhere throughout France. When I went hunting for one : games stores, large department stores or anyone selling games kept telling :
No, currently we don’t have the Wii and we won’t have it for sure before Christmas : come again at the end of January!
At the end of January : no way! 
After much determined struggles and check ups of every stores that could possibly be selling video game consoles, I finally laid my hand on one. And I will tell you first how I got it(even if indeed I shouldn’t have one until late January) and then tell you more about the Wii, the gaming console you should be having if you are seeking for real fun while playing.
Who’s waking me up playing The Prodigy?
Publié par HNC
le 26 mars 2008
9H30 in the morning and my ears were catching something in the air that went hitting the walls of my brain, and shattered my sleep. I was in my room listening carefully : the sound came down the street. Sleep was weighing too much on my body to allow me to jump from bed and see what was going on. So I remained in bed, listening.. Lire la suite…
A hope for an end
Publié par HNC
le 26 mars 2008
A hope for an end is an end in itself. You would ask, why hoping for an end? Of what? The end of something new that happens to anyone who leaves his homeland behind for a new country like France. Especially for someone who comes from a country where the sun shines 365 days in a year or almost ; half the year in the sky and the rest in your heart. Compared to the frost of France’s winter, especially in the north part of the country, who wouldn’t want an end of this new change imposed on one’s body, on one’s mind?
