Background music: The Black Heart Procession , Two. Bello, fuck! I do not know what you mean but musically smashes. It is the second play of the evening, what makes you enjoy the taste even more of a melodic album.
Here, the melody , that strange thing that gently caresses you, makes you feel, you drag endless stream of thoughts. The
thoughts, yes, sometimes those ... do not really know whether they are good or bad, is always a matter of perspective. It all depends on perspective , alas!
But in some cases, those really important, they cursed or blessed prospects should coincide.
And once again confirms that it never happens. Our well-liked and admired MPs have decided that their perspective was different from that of all students, researchers and teachers who express their dissent in the streets. Dissent . But about what? That sucks ... do not talk about something else, I I'm sick. Enough, I object ... I will not name him, so we all know what I'm talking about.
161 votes to 98 against, 6 abstentions : numbers, everywhere. But if we are honest and talk about numbers because we do not count one by one who was on the other hand ... part types that I mentioned before, those of the other perspective? What idiocy is this, try to count the protesters? And then one by one. Accounts or not, the indisputable fact is that 'sti unfortunate here that they kill the free batons are more than those big hogs there. Those superstipendiati, with private driver, flying and eating, binge, perspective is always, free. Free, well ... we pay for them.
But if their job is to represent those unfortunates mentioned above, because we always talk more often tyranny, of the few who decide not taking into account the wishes of many? We were in a democracy, or am I wrong again? They do not realize that if they sit on those chairs is that some of us sent them there? And who knows but if those who sent them there is still so glad I did ... The only thing I can do is hope and that no errors ricommetterli not serve a second time.
I digress a bit 'too much, perhaps.
In short, what I meant is that I'm tired and even more disarming is that I'm losing my strength. I can no longer fight , for angry. Apathy is dragged limping forward, but forward. I already knew how it would go to the Senate yesterday.
We can not always lose all the battles, this does not help us to continue to hope to win the war. But this time I do not have a solution, help you figure out what to do to get back to that little voice shouted angrily when he realized that something was not as it should. Published for the YOUnipa
24/12/2010
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