viernes, 20 de noviembre de 2009

Political Stuff

Well, the presidential elections are a subject that concerns all of us, without mattering if they pleasent us or not. I will not vote this time because I didn’t registrate myself, I care about the political subjects, but I´m not very sure if want to vote forever and I don´t really like any of the candidates who are postulating to be the president.
If I had to vote, I will decide for the candidate who less bother me.

I always imagine beautifull solutions for the human society, I think that all of us do it, but also everybody thinks that those ideas are just dreams, that we are in an inamovible system, this is the reality, if you like it.. good, if you don´t… I’m sorry, bad luck.. and that is the problem!!.
I’m sure that if I ask to anybody in this planet: “Hey, how are you? Do you think that is everything all right in the world? Do you think that the humanity is going very well?”, nobody will answer “yes, there is no problem”.
Most people is concient of the problems that exist… so what? Are we condemned to live without complains? They don’t say it that way, but deep inside we know it. We know the problems, we imagine solutions, we think they are imposible to execute.. so better go to watch some TV, it is so much easyer.

Through the history, it has always been necesary to touch the ground to make explotion. When the things are just going bad, is not a big deal… Just when the situation is unbearable, the people responds.
Perhaps we are going in a new highway direct to hit, and I hope so. I can’t imagine this reality increasing forever. People living like robots without questions neather annoyances.
It would be so sad. I hope something will activate our minds, something that make all of us to say “Enaugh!”. I hope the policy melts and be bourn again, with a different brain.
That they I will vote!, jajaja it´s a joke. I believe that meanwhile I will be watching TV, that’s another joke. What I really believe is that I can contribuye with conversations, to my friends, to my parents, to the first person who makes contact to me the saturday night in the street … to anybody who cares to listen and think.

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