Independence for Colonial Countries and Peoples

Freedom is supposed to be an inherent human right… with or without the United Nations or anyone propping it up as their cause. People are supposed to have freedom before they have anything else.

I simply cannot fathom why ANYONE in any country founded upon the domination and colonisation of the indigenous folk would not want to let them be free, and make reparations. I know why – because white folk just don’t want to lose all their nice vehicles and houses, manicured lawns, thousands in the bank and all the other luxuries this country has afforded them on the backs of genocide.

I’m feeling more and more strongly about this with each passing week as I study more and learn about what’s REALLY happened. I recently copied a text from the United Nations website about the Declaration on the Granting of Independence to Colonial Countries and Peoples. It’s eye opening when you put it into context and see just what Canada, the United States and Australia amongst many other countries are NOT doing.

Half of the problem is that half of the white folk don’t look at it from the other side. The other half of the problem is that the other half do look at it from the other side and don’t do anything about it because they don’t want to.

Work and a Movie

I spent all of Saturday working partly at the office, and all through the night on two client websites. Set them up using wordpress and was configuring a plugin to collapse subpages. I wanted one that use the wsite_list_pages function so I could use it in conjuction with other pages but it didn’t work… so I ended up having to use a different plugin which emulates the wsite_list_pages function and had to manually exclude a few pages, and order them appropriately. The other client website was set up using wordpress… just waiting for the content on both. All in all that took about 10 hours and I was exhausted when I finished.

I took Nicolas to see ‘The Bourne Ultimatum’. It was decent definitely, but not as good as the two previous Bourne titles. Nicolas was running around the seats… down one aisle, across underneath the screen and up the other aisle. He wasn’t making a sound but these two meathead punks complained and said he was distracting. I tried to tell them the screen is ten feet above his head.. and how is it possible for him to distract them. In the end I had to hold him in his seat for a while until he started watching the movie.

I’m not looking forward to work next week. To be perfectly honest I don’t look forward to work any day anymore. Never know what the coming days will bring anymore

Shagging, Email Scams, Pumping Iron and Infections

In the interests of… well me, I’m going to try and emulate certain characteristics of some blogs more successful than mine. I wish I could start blogging in a British tone too. I think like a Brit (obviously DUHHHH) but when I blog it doesn’t come out as typically British which f**king bothers me.

I know it sounds like such a cliche but someone I know is ALWAYS in a much better mood the morning after they just got shagged. Going by today, I should start paying certain parties to shag the person in question. My life would definitely improve!

I got another of those email scams today… the usual sort where the fucknut says he/she is related to a late blah blah and there’s millions waiting to be claimed. Usually I just delete them but for some reason I emailed the person back and told them:

Fuck off and drop dead.

Your scam is well known We know you are trying to steal money from
unsuspecting people.

GET A F**KING JOB!

On a slightly different note, I found a wordpress plugin that posts to a notifying blog in my myspace profile that a new entry has been submitted. Pretty sweet plugin.

I’m going to the gym four times a week now. It’s going great – the eating is always the hard part. I mostly go in my lunch hour and have started mass buying cans of tuna, along with mayonnaise and bread so I can chow down when I get back to the office. I’m starting to see results VERY VERY slowly… I’m up to 174.5lbs although mostly I still look like a f**king rake. I reckon my pecs are developing a little more than everything else coz I’m concentrating on them. I’m eating meal replacements for afternoon and morning snack and trying desperately hard to keep up on all my meals. The amount of weight I can chest press at the gym has gone up by about 15lbs in the last three weeks, although it’s still about 25lbs lighter than before I got my matrix. I’m usually doing the chest press 4 sets of 12… then the tricep pushdowns 4 sets of 12… then the cable row 4 sets of 12, then preacher curls at 4 sets of 12. I feel good now that I’m going regularly again. Pretty soon I’ll be back up to the weights I was at before.

Alex has got a urinary infection which we’ve got medication for. She was at fourty-one degrees the other night which freaked me out as she was so hot, I had beads of sweat running down my forehead when holding her. Took her to the hospital twice in one day. They tried to put in a catheter 6 times and couldn’t so they stopped. She’s on the mend now… just more irritable and needing constant attention coz she gets pissed off when she’s not with anyone.

Asinine People

Admitting that I am prone to fault is hard for me to admit and it’s hard for me to admit that it’s hard for me to admit that. One of my faults is that I get rather angry at asinine people trying to display a level of maturity that is beyond them. I have no illusions about how mature or immature I am… I know what I am and don’t try to change it either way.

But when I get a teen whippersnapper trying to spread a lie about me, it does tend to get my goat. On another forum, a whole bunch of stuff has happened… based mainly around topics I talk about that this poxy little ‘in-crowd’ existing of about four people don’t seem to want to talk about. Some are annoying, some I respect even though I disagree with, but some just plainly make me wanna do something silly like throw this $500 monitor through the window.

I had to write this seperately as I needed a vent.

My Blog

I’ve been thinking lately about where I want my blog to go. I’ve been looking at www.problogger.net and recently submitted my blog to www.critiquemyblog.com. I even did something which I vowed I would never do and that’s put advertisements on my website. I’m not really sure why I did it… maybe for another source of revenue as I don’t early nearly enough. But that’s not working out so not sure what to do.

I don’t get a WHOLE HUGE amount of traffic. I even briefly considered scrapping it altogether but then told myself I was fecking nuts and cleared that thought from my head immediately. Then I realised… by jove, I actually need my blog. It’s a source of stress relief for me – my style of blogging is quite literally what I am thinking as I think it. Although I can’t put 100% of what I’m thinking on here because of my domestic situation, there is about 98%. So don’t you worry all of you millions that love my blog it’s not going anywhere.

I’ve created some pages on some subjects I find interesting… such as the Nazi history of that old goat married to Elizabeth Regina II. Then the page about Michael Abney-Hastings who should be the legitimate monarch of Great Britain. Although… I’m increasingly resenting the entire Royal family.

Why should anyone pay homage or revere, or have someone deemed to have a higher social worth simply because they’re related to someone who was a bloodthirsty murdering tyrant in the past? I’m having an internal struggle – the Royal Family brings in close to one billion pounds of revenue from tourism every year.

I read a story on BBC News about a Pakistani woman who was boning this guy in England who was married to someone else and had a son. The woman resented the baby as a threat to her relationship and killed him by torture… slicing open his legs so his veins and tendons were showing. The baby had a broken thigh, shin and three broken ribs. This is one of those stories that literally had my pulse racing and made the rage in me fester even harder It’s those sort of philistines that deserve the death penalty by stoning. That stupid bitch would never have done that in Saudi Arabia or in China.. or Thailand. She comes to England to exploit our system of justice and murders a baby and doesn’t get convicted of murder. I don’t care what anyone thinks… I hope a vigilante grabs that woman by her hair one night, wraps it around her neck, ties her to the bedpost and throws her out the window so she hangs herself.

While I’m on the subject… I and millions of other British people are getting increasingly ashamed of just how much of a sycophantic establishment runs the country. Gordon Brown didn’t put George Bush in his place. When is any British Prime Minister ever going to get some balls and tell the President where he can stick his opinions and desires?