A little remainder on the time that passes
of april ´09
I have been kicking myself to find, what is it that I am doing wrong with myself.
This is what got out.
From the beginning of that time, I started spending here I felt uncomfy.
I was aware that we were being whatched and analised but I hoped the best.
Mother -40 percent . Surveillance -24 percent.
When it got worse with planes marking my pitiful existence I got worried
and understood that I was being marked for some nordic- mix tell tale.
Nowadays surveillance part is much more killing me than the mother and the result is different, I´d say. Mother -15 percent . Surveillance -94 percent.
Now this result is made up by just pure guessing and it does not live any percentage for my existence but on the other side many people are I believe refreshed and happy for the best, yeah for the best.
Very bad society, Sweden is. Not bad as a rotten fruit, but bad enough to make your stomach swindle in pain if you go under the surface.
