A CASE OF BAD LUCK WITH SERBIAN MACDONALD’S FRANCHISE

recently I had thought to myself: what’s been going on to me in MacDonald’s seems like an impossible nightmare, I got to give it another chance. on march 10th, around 18:20 hrs,  I went to MacDonald’s at Zmaj location in Belgrade only to find coffee area empty of Mac Donald’s workers while only the tech who was fixing the coffee machine was there by the machine. I asked him if the machine was working properly telling him that I had a problem already with coffee quality in another store. he okayed even though by observing him he did not seem quite sure. then the worker appeared, she was quite friendly telling me to go have a seat and she would bring coffee over to my desk. I then went into the line to order some food and I could see that the technician was standing by the coffee specialist during the entire time she was making coffee. after a while he left with his tool case. not to mention that the next morning my throat was burning as if I drank acid. that feeling had been going on for two days. seeing what has been going on with Russian agents in London and how serbs are treating me on the streets I feel quite anxious and on my last ounces of energy and positive mindset. i almost felt - this was the revenge for my recent posts regarding MacDonald's as if someone had paid private eyes to look after my prospective whereabouts to go get me, as plain as that. (my cell phone battery has been draining like crazy and you know what it means.)

I must say that geiger counter in my room set by my computer desk does not lie and it often has hi radioactive readouts during the day. one can call Geiger counter paranoid all they want. it feels as if phaser energetic weapons of directed energy and plasma guns or sonic rifles have been directed into my room and a seating place from buildings nearby or even sent over by drones. this happens several times a day. today as I walked to store I felt as if my hair or textile in my pants or sweater was burning – try igniting a hair, that is the kind of smell I experienced – my only explanation is that someone directed high powered energy weapons or lasers at me. I must say that I feel that there’s one thing that serbs would have desired most – more than the Vatican going up in flames, more than the United States ceasing to exist, more than losing Kosovo to Albania, and it is seeing me go broke. after I had announced to my friend yesterday that I could not pay 5 euros to him yesterday – cos I factually did not have it on me - and another person that he must wait for my money, the word has spread quickly and I have never seen more grins on serbian faces than yesterday and today. they were so happy, so arrogant, so grumpy over me, I felt like I was walking among a number of instantly made millionaires, so happy to think I have been made to suffer. i was since notably followed around the stores as if i was going to steal a storm. it makes you wonder, whether going down the tubes on purpose would make you more of a humanist in serbia, because this is the way to make thousands of serbs very happy. that is what they want to see. it seems so easy. the formula is there, if I wish to become a philanthropist in serbia, it seems that I would have to kill myself. as if this would have made a heck of a lot of serbs feel better. as if.