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Sunday, January 05, 2003
Depression
Its never easy when you know that you have to spend 3 years of your life for your
country. All that just because this country wants to play army charades. Why won't
they leave me alone? Let me live my own life. Its the least they could do after
feeding me the poison they called knowledge in school.
I won't tell you which country I am from, but I can tell you that its not a pretty
sight underneath. This place looks neat and futuristic but all that is just a facade
for its sick operations made by politicians. All they want is my money and
everyone else's. I can't leave this infectious Eden as my whole life revolves around
this place. But somehow, I am just not giving up. I just have to infiltrate the political
circle in order to do my great escape. Its sad but true.
Its the end of the weekend today and tommorow is a new day. For, as long as the
sun rises, Hope will always be there. May we all suceed in the struggle againts
people who think they know what's best for us. Lets fight the fight and win it!
God Bless
Gazza 3:35:00 AM
Saturday, January 04, 2003
Hissteria
Living in this country is a sin for God does not forgive anyone who
let themselves be manipulated by greedy politicians and corrrupted
judicial system.
Yes, this is my confessions and let it be known that
I'm going to change all that with the aid of my charismatic and charming
personality. Just you wait and see for I'm going to cook up a storm and
raise hell for this country.
Yeah, just you wait and see...
Gazza 3:03:00 PM
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