Vendredi 19 juin 2009
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living in a big city especially in france doesn't help me to know my neighbours. I'm not saying that i want to meet them, but you never know how they are till u get close to them.
The occasion was a fire. A real one 's been set up by some fuckers in my parking lot. This is why the whole neighbourhood has been called to wait in the street while the firemen were takin care of
the fire.
Around, some "regular ppl" waiting for the action to end, to get news from the situation, and looking for the clearance to go back to their home. And others: Those ones are specimens... no other
words...
Some jewish and black crew, acting like they own the world, playing basket ball in the street, talking loud, making ppl staring at them, even singing?! WTF!!! I wish the fire had come to
their cars, they were so troublesome... Dun misunderstand me, I'm not allergic to jews or any ethnies. But those ones have themselves identified as proud and show off and behave without
any respect and aim to distract the public. It's obvious taht anything interesting happened in their life and any occasion is good enough to make their show... C'mon... get a life... They were more
ridiculous than impressive... One thing can sum up how i feel a bout them. It's like french ppl trying to be RNB singer... it's just like that. Once you hear it, you want to turn off the
radio... Can somebody shows me how to turn them off... for good?
I really need to move out real soon... I won't bear another occasion forcing me to be in their perimeter...
Par Niks
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