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Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Tuesday, June 23, 2015
June 23: Many events today :) Good day!
Appointment- all great!
On my way there, a young woman on a bike was almost hit by a car. They both had green light, so they both turned.
I find this system simply imbecile.
Every time I cross and I see cars waiting, I hurry.
Who on earth came up with this idiotic rule?
The driver didn't even ask if the woman was ok.
I asked her and I gave her a hug.
She thanked me and she was quite touched.
Got a bunch of nice things from Forever 21, chocolate and cookies from McGill.
The best moment was to discover the... pretzels!
I got the cinnamon and the salted.
Fabulous treat!
I haven't written anything here in a while.
Tomorrow I go to the St Jean parade to take some photos.
I hope that it won't be too hot (and humid) or too rainy, like last year.
On the bus, there was this fat, white Quebecer with two kids. One was in a stroller and he began crying.
The idiot was simply ignoring him, chatting on the phone and later on... texting!
The passengers were obviously irritated and annoyed by her behaviour.
At a certain point, the little boy was almost choking. He kept saying "Maman, maman"... Yup, what a great mother he has!
I felt like telling her to talk to him,but I remembered that in this "civilized" society, we are not supposed to criticise or "lecture" anyone on how they raise their children.
To my surprise, a young woman told her something like "take him in your arms".
I also jumped in, to support the brave woman who was sitting across from the scene, adding that she should communicate with the boy.
The imbecile ignored us.
I was at the back of the bus.
I heard the imbecile chatting with her oldest son and, based on her diction/word articulation, she didn't sound very intelligent.
Judging by her general appearance, she is definitely a dropout, with no profession, living on social welfare and spending money on tattoos.
I pity the two boys.
I bet she is a single "mother", a "courageous" teenager who got pregnant and kept the baby.
After getting off the bus, I congratulated the young woman for taking a stance.
There was another woman who joined the conversation.
We briefly touched the topic of our society not allowing people to intervene as it's not considered "appropriate" ; we are the "bad guys" for pointing out the issues.
I got home and I took a shower to relax.
It is almost 11 pm now and I keep thinking about that poor little boy.
Imagine how she behaves with him when she is not in public.
Imagine his life in that house.
On my way there, a young woman on a bike was almost hit by a car. They both had green light, so they both turned.
I find this system simply imbecile.
Every time I cross and I see cars waiting, I hurry.
Who on earth came up with this idiotic rule?
The driver didn't even ask if the woman was ok.
I asked her and I gave her a hug.
She thanked me and she was quite touched.
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| This is the young woman |
Got a bunch of nice things from Forever 21, chocolate and cookies from McGill.
The best moment was to discover the... pretzels!
I got the cinnamon and the salted.
Fabulous treat!
I haven't written anything here in a while.
Tomorrow I go to the St Jean parade to take some photos.
I hope that it won't be too hot (and humid) or too rainy, like last year.
On the bus, there was this fat, white Quebecer with two kids. One was in a stroller and he began crying.
The idiot was simply ignoring him, chatting on the phone and later on... texting!
The passengers were obviously irritated and annoyed by her behaviour.
At a certain point, the little boy was almost choking. He kept saying "Maman, maman"... Yup, what a great mother he has!
I felt like telling her to talk to him,but I remembered that in this "civilized" society, we are not supposed to criticise or "lecture" anyone on how they raise their children.
To my surprise, a young woman told her something like "take him in your arms".
I also jumped in, to support the brave woman who was sitting across from the scene, adding that she should communicate with the boy.
The imbecile ignored us.
I was at the back of the bus.
I heard the imbecile chatting with her oldest son and, based on her diction/word articulation, she didn't sound very intelligent.
Judging by her general appearance, she is definitely a dropout, with no profession, living on social welfare and spending money on tattoos.
I pity the two boys.
I bet she is a single "mother", a "courageous" teenager who got pregnant and kept the baby.
After getting off the bus, I congratulated the young woman for taking a stance.
There was another woman who joined the conversation.
We briefly touched the topic of our society not allowing people to intervene as it's not considered "appropriate" ; we are the "bad guys" for pointing out the issues.
I got home and I took a shower to relax.
It is almost 11 pm now and I keep thinking about that poor little boy.
Imagine how she behaves with him when she is not in public.
Imagine his life in that house.
Friday, May 29, 2015
May 29: Quiet evening
Very nice weather.
There is a soft light at this hour and a very gentle breeze.
Quiet evening. Wonderful.
There is a soft light at this hour and a very gentle breeze.
Quiet evening. Wonderful.
Friday, May 22, 2015
10 teens from Montreal stopped from joining ISIS
Yesterday, 10 teens from Montreal got caught at the airport. They wanted to leave Canada in order to join ISIS.
UNFORTUNATELY, THEY WERE STOPPED.
I understand that their families and friends would have been worried and sad, but it was their choice.
They are not little children.
Our society sees them fit for driving at their age.Some would even want them to vote at this age.
I don't know if all of them were born in Quebec, but the question our politicians should ask is: What makes them hate us and love our enemies?
Simple. Being born in Canada to immigrant parents doesn't make one Canadian.
The call of the blood is stronger.
These teens identify with ISIS.
As for the non-Muslims who convert and join, we should consider their background. In general, they come from divorced or dysfunctional families.
They grow up with a bitter taste in their mouths, perhaps jealous and resentful.
This bitterness becomes a powerful engine in their desire of rejecting anything that is related to order, civilization and normal lifestyle.
Unable to pursue an exciting career, they perceive ISIS as a glamorous organization that will offer them the opportunity of acting "cool": weapons, a uniform, a black flag and, moreover, a sense of unity and belonging.
Multicultural societies cannot offer a sense of belonging as they are made up of fragmented groups which normally are not passionate about mixing.
The exceptions are solely enforcing the rule.
Self-segregation is a visible feature of any multicultural society.
Language, ethnicity and race are the factors that create micro-societies within a mainstream society.
It is very disturbing to see that teens born in Canada are willing to embrace such a savage organization instead of going to school, learning a trade and having a career or a profession.
But imagine how these teens feel: born in Canada, they actually live in a parallel world: their parents speak another language, pray perhaps 5 times a day, never eat pork and never drink alcohol.
Their mothers and perhaps fathers wear Islamic clothing, cook ethnic food and their satellite dish is oriented towards the Middle East.
In some homes there is probably more than one wife brought to Canada pretending they are relatives.
They have children and these Canadian children grow up with this secret: they come from a polygamist family, hiding the truth and never calling each other "sister, brother", but perhaps simply... cousin.
Their family gatherings transport them into another world. They grow up like that.
The fact that they go to school in Canada has no relevance. Their school friends are, in general, Muslims.
Canada is not what they grow up in and Canada means nothing to them.
I think that our politicians should really discuss this topic with honesty, instead of repeating overused expressions of surprise and shock.
UNFORTUNATELY, THEY WERE STOPPED.
I understand that their families and friends would have been worried and sad, but it was their choice.
They are not little children.
Our society sees them fit for driving at their age.Some would even want them to vote at this age.
I don't know if all of them were born in Quebec, but the question our politicians should ask is: What makes them hate us and love our enemies?
Simple. Being born in Canada to immigrant parents doesn't make one Canadian.
The call of the blood is stronger.
These teens identify with ISIS.
As for the non-Muslims who convert and join, we should consider their background. In general, they come from divorced or dysfunctional families.
They grow up with a bitter taste in their mouths, perhaps jealous and resentful.
This bitterness becomes a powerful engine in their desire of rejecting anything that is related to order, civilization and normal lifestyle.
Unable to pursue an exciting career, they perceive ISIS as a glamorous organization that will offer them the opportunity of acting "cool": weapons, a uniform, a black flag and, moreover, a sense of unity and belonging.
Multicultural societies cannot offer a sense of belonging as they are made up of fragmented groups which normally are not passionate about mixing.
The exceptions are solely enforcing the rule.
Self-segregation is a visible feature of any multicultural society.
Language, ethnicity and race are the factors that create micro-societies within a mainstream society.
It is very disturbing to see that teens born in Canada are willing to embrace such a savage organization instead of going to school, learning a trade and having a career or a profession.
But imagine how these teens feel: born in Canada, they actually live in a parallel world: their parents speak another language, pray perhaps 5 times a day, never eat pork and never drink alcohol.
Their mothers and perhaps fathers wear Islamic clothing, cook ethnic food and their satellite dish is oriented towards the Middle East.
In some homes there is probably more than one wife brought to Canada pretending they are relatives.
They have children and these Canadian children grow up with this secret: they come from a polygamist family, hiding the truth and never calling each other "sister, brother", but perhaps simply... cousin.
Their family gatherings transport them into another world. They grow up like that.
The fact that they go to school in Canada has no relevance. Their school friends are, in general, Muslims.
Canada is not what they grow up in and Canada means nothing to them.
I think that our politicians should really discuss this topic with honesty, instead of repeating overused expressions of surprise and shock.
Sunday, May 17, 2015
Saturday, May 16, 2015
Lottery
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| http://business.financialpost.com/business-insider/15-money-tips-to-make-you-rich-in-2015 |
Buy things is what most of us would probably do.
Travel around the world.
Take a long vacation.
Have a business.
Donate.
I would build a campus for gifted people of any age.
Just imagine the creativity and value per square foot.
We are here for a second. Our legacy stays for more.
Thriving to leave something valuable behind should be our raison d'etre.
Sunday, May 10, 2015
May 10: Pointe-Claire Village mural
In 2012, this gorgeous mural was vandalized by some losers. Jealous? I bet.
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