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India, okay here I came because I thought I'd go elsewhere from here but it turned out to be impossible with the constant stupid shit being done by my parents. Father backstabbing from behind the scenes with his cronies and pals and mom ruining her life by getting treatment for cancer in a country where everything is under quality and bashing me along the way!!!
I have stayed in Vancouver and it had issues back then 12 years ago but it was a great place compared to those two shitholes listed above. I cried before leaving Van city cause I wanted to go to California and be a movie star but my dumbass parents didn't ask me what I wanted just ordered me to come back to Dubai. That was in 2004. It's been a disastrous journey since then, with no sex, hardly any contact with attractive females in sharia nations, and frankly in my next degree I was too busy and trusted my parents and make believe gods so much that when I saw women who were interested in me I I didn't know how to respond. It didn't happen often because there were so few attractive women in Dubai and atmosphere was pretty tense. One student for example flashed me her vagina, hidden in her skirt with no panties on, as she got up after the exam and was smiling at me too. I was pretty happy about nailing the exam and worst thing is I didn't know that sex was essential to life. Even more than other needs. You think I ever got pocket money and Liberty??? Or that my parents especially dad ever respected me or life or women or dating or money or fun or being real and normal. No!!! The female to male ratio or white to non white ratio was never high enough either. Anyway the noise and stress level is very high in this apartment and I'm worried about who all must be reading this blog. Cause I've put links to this blog on some sites and those sites were put on fb where I befriended some complete jerks and even left my profile open. I wanted a private profile ffs. As such this is no way to treat a person and really I'm getting -8 star treatment and my mom is always on me. I wish she had the sense to not quit her job. She showed her true colors after that and even when I revealed my intention to have sex without marriage. Disapproval. Other shit has gone wrong that I worry about constantly. And this apartment is with a friggin satellite dish at room level instead of roof Level. Big source of negative energy. This country is third world trash anyway and on every list of corruption toppers and you see brown men too many of them everywhere. That's what they worship with their imaginary friends.
India, okay here I came because I thought I'd go elsewhere from here but it turned out to be impossible with the constant stupid shit being done by my parents. Father backstabbing from behind the scenes with his cronies and pals and mom ruining her life by getting treatment for cancer in a country where everything is under quality and bashing me along the way!!!
I have stayed in Vancouver and it had issues back then 12 years ago but it was a great place compared to those two shitholes listed above. I cried before leaving Van city cause I wanted to go to California and be a movie star but my dumbass parents didn't ask me what I wanted just ordered me to come back to Dubai. That was in 2004. It's been a disastrous journey since then, with no sex, hardly any contact with attractive females in sharia nations, and frankly in my next degree I was too busy and trusted my parents and make believe gods so much that when I saw women who were interested in me I I didn't know how to respond. It didn't happen often because there were so few attractive women in Dubai and atmosphere was pretty tense. One student for example flashed me her vagina, hidden in her skirt with no panties on, as she got up after the exam and was smiling at me too. I was pretty happy about nailing the exam and worst thing is I didn't know that sex was essential to life. Even more than other needs. You think I ever got pocket money and Liberty??? Or that my parents especially dad ever respected me or life or women or dating or money or fun or being real and normal. No!!! The female to male ratio or white to non white ratio was never high enough either. Anyway the noise and stress level is very high in this apartment and I'm worried about who all must be reading this blog. Cause I've put links to this blog on some sites and those sites were put on fb where I befriended some complete jerks and even left my profile open. I wanted a private profile ffs. As such this is no way to treat a person and really I'm getting -8 star treatment and my mom is always on me. I wish she had the sense to not quit her job. She showed her true colors after that and even when I revealed my intention to have sex without marriage. Disapproval. Other shit has gone wrong that I worry about constantly. And this apartment is with a friggin satellite dish at room level instead of roof Level. Big source of negative energy. This country is third world trash anyway and on every list of corruption toppers and you see brown men too many of them everywhere. That's what they worship with their imaginary friends.
- If my mom hadn't worked I wouldn't have gotten an education at uni level cause my dad flat out refused to pay for my college education and sabotages every single effort of mine to succeed. Success is easy actually. But if you have so many Backstabbers cockblocking and attacking you in subtle and physical ways it Gets hard. Obama was another nightmare. Only a lunatic and corrupt democrat party would nominate a Kenyan born nigger like him to be president. Indians act just like niggers many of them.
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