It started with me and my mom. We were staying at home and were really worried because my bro went to Szeged and we haven't heard of him for one whole week and we were wondering if he was killed or got rather sick or was just simply missing. But one day a rather ugly brown car entered our garden (okay I won't tell you about our house but this is a normal thing) and on one of the windows of the car was written "A haza árulója" ("The traitor of the homeland") and we already knew that bro came back home. The car left soon and my bro stepped into the house and he told us that he was in prison in Szeged for one week for having unacceptable views on politics and that people tried to force him change his opinion there. We were so happy that he came back that we went out to a restaurant with our parents (which is absurd since my parents divorced more than 13 years ago) and on the way my father was driving and he told us that he is driving this very road to work each day, too and now it is a little bit annoying because some days ago a foreigner was ran over and Hungarians are unwilling to carry the dead body away from there and they are waiting for people from the dead person's country to arrive and take him away. And this was true: we soon saw a dead person lying on the road under the wheel of a bus and the road was not at all blocked around him and drivers were trying to do their best in by-passing it without running the dead guy over again. Pretty soon we arrived at the restaurant and I saw the emblem of Coca-Cola that one can usually see on restaurants and pubs and that's where my dream ended.
So... what do you think? I don't really know how to interpret this... the only thing I can think of is that I dreamt about a Hungary where nobody can make any kind of comment on politics and parties (my bro is actually a good example since he is a future social worker who wants to help gypsies only and try to make their life standards higher and he also has unusual views on politics) and where non-Hungarians are treated like animals (cause the dead man was left on the road for being a foreigner) and... I dunno why Coca-Cola was there (I hate cola) but all I can say I hope this is not a future picture of Hungary.
Otherwise I was only studying Japanese and watching one episode of 11 Eyes before going to sleep so it's not that I did anything extreme. (some people asked me)
Have a nice day BTW











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És a Bud Spenceres filmek terén meg egyetértek.
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Every decision I make is based on a vote. It's because of my schizophrenia, you see. I'm a democrazy.
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If god is inside us, then I hope he likes fajita's, cause that's what he's getting.
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It's mercy, compassion and forgiveness I lack. Not rationality..
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It's mercy, compassion and forgiveness I lack. Not rationality..
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Go Falcon !
Hyes !
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