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Just Wondering. -
05-27-2008, 08:34 PM
Some of you know, probably not I come from South Africa.
Pretty much the only country in Africa that if you walk around at night you will have a 25% chance of getting to your destination instead a merely 2%.
Live in a country like that is hard.
Either you work to stay alive, or you rob/cheat/steal to make ends meet.
Currently on there government websites there is to every statistic that you look upon, either says 404 error or Page that you are looking for cannot be found.
The best president in the country of South Africa was Mandela, and he was in prison for over 25 years.
Basically my point is that the country that I came from sucks.
Life/Working conditions are terrible and there is every right for every person in that country to be sad/depressed.
Canada.
First world country, internet is free.
Most of the country isn't in debt.
Worst thing that you can have here is Newfoundland, boring and always full of snow.
One day is grade 7, we have a massive assembly praying/honoring 4 people that died.
My point.
Canada is a great country with many opportunity for everyone.
Now my question for you.
Who do you think has the right to be depressed/sad about their lives.
Of course the country with little income, no correct government and a massive chance of dieing?
Now why when you walk around schools, in shopping malls, everyone were you go you see people crying, people cutting themselves, people wondering if everyone hates them, people that only care about themselves?
Emo definition:
Genre of soft core punk music that integrates unenthusiastic melodramatic 17 year old who don't smile, high pitched overwrought lyrics and inaudible guitar rifts with tight wool sweaters, tighter jeans, itchy scarfs (even in the summer), ripped chucks with favorite bands signature, black square rimmed glasses, and ebony greasy unwashed hair that is required to cover at least 3/5 th's of the face at an angle.
Can anyone explain to me this?
Edit later.
Even though life makes no sense keep living it like its the last day.
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