Tuesday, October 15, 2013

IF LOOKS COULD KILL - LIKE DOGS, LIKE MASTERS

i cannot think of no one else but BIA (serbian equivalent of CIA) orchestrating this aggression and provocation by the serbs i have never seen before. they all know me. it is terrible. from the moment i step out onto the street and get spit on by my (old and very close by street nos.) neighbor's physical workers - twin brothers (mr. S. owns a building company, why - i cannot think anything better but like dogs, like master - why those two twins with room and board in neighbor's house constantly spit at me every-time they pass by at close range?), to the line in supermarket where i get shaken down aggressively by the people with provincial serbian accents, etc, etc. i am only wondering who gave this people a right to judge me and obviously their verdict is to harass, molest and come at me with everything they have. 
WALKING OVER CORPSES - SERBIAN STYLE 
 (I 'M NOTHING BUT DEAD DUE TO THE LOCAL POLITICS OF PUBLIC HARASSMENT AND A NEW WAY OF PUBLIC LYNCHING)

I would just like to be left alone – which seems impossible. their behavior is cyclical as if someone is directing it most likely from the tops of government. they come at me all guns blazing and then when i complain hereby, they get quiet for some time, months or weeks and all of a sudden provoke again.
i do not have a liberty to be honest and come forth with what i think is happening because i still want to survive in serbia even with this sort of unbearable harassment. i hope someone from above is looking and making a count. if these people only believed in God it would have been much easier to bear life in serbia… otherwise, like dogs, like masters
they think they are the gods – they judge and bring forth their verdicts, they are the masters of life and death 

WALKING OVER DEAD BODIES - SERBIAN STYLE 
(I 'M NOTHING BUT DEAD DUE TO THE LOCAL POLITICS OF PUBLIC HARASSMENT AND A NEW WAY OF LYNCHING IN PUBLIC)
  ps. i'd never run a post denouncing neighbors if the spitting did not become the sport (favorite pastime activity) among the serbian hooligans, high school youth and aggressive teenagers around the city, even old communist retirees participate in it. it is the reflection of who they are - and as far as youngsters who their teachers are! it is the reflection of local culture and customs!

furthemore, an older guy in the bus 18 was simply slaughtering a young girl with his looks for opting to take a seat next to me. he wanted to kill her with his looks. he did not even want to look at me, he was killing her because she had a courage and liberty to take a seat by me. i felt pity for her - but that's a proof not all serbs are of the bad seed. if i had done something, anything to them that would provoke such a hatred and inquisition i would understand, but i do not understand that i do not even know any one of them and their hatred and animosity are truly unspeakable. if God asked me what punishment would be satisfactory for what they did to me - i would say an everlasting night on Earth at least. it would be interesting to see how they do when they must worry about themselves and not about me. 
october 17th 2013: to my surprise to the long list of those engaging in provocations this day has added homosexuals and african or cuban negro refugees. a typical serbian homosexual who obviously had AIDS (super skinny, bony looks and a trenchcoat) was harrasing me in the bus 31 by sending a sprinkling jet of saliva into my direction while talking on the cell phone, and as I changed seat he turned around and did it again towards me onto the opposite side then. next, a negro girl (cuban or african?) who can only be a refugee in this country confirmed the harassment has no end in sight by showing animosity in the specific way that is a bit hard to describe, but her point was obvious. so my dream to be knighted (not posthumosuly and in old age) by the English Queen ends with the reality of being a third grade citizen in the fatherland called Serbia. sewper trooper!!!!!
october 18th 2013: i'll try staying at home as much as i can to avoid further provocations. which again determines the quality of one's life.

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