My deep and peaceful sleep broke when a strong
continuous knocking of our steel gate happened on a beautiful and sunny
Saturday. I was disturbed but luckily got back to sleep after. I was awakened
again with women shouting with each other. I easily recognized one of the
voices and it was my mother. I just stayed on the bed as if nothing happened
and listened to their talk. The very small matter that they were discussing was
about our plants. It was a battle between my mother and the two officers of our
block organization. The officers and the members had a meeting and agreed to
have a drive for cleanliness. No one in the family attended the meeting. So
they wanted to clear the plants that we had outside our house which were only
inches away from the gutter. The officers wanted to throw the plants because
they see it as a big problem especially that it consumed space which is so
little giving a hard time for those vehicles to pass by according to them. For
me, that was a stupid reason because would you exchange your plant which gives
fresh oxygen over those vehicles emitting unhealthy gases? It is okay to remove
our plants if we think it does not serve a purpose. But for the family, we also
see it as a way to decorate our slowly rusting gates aside from giving off
oxygen.
The battle did not stop right there. The officers
said something offensive against my mother and luckily I was also involved. An
officer said that my mother was a bit of stupid and the other officer said that
I am like my mother which she accused me of posting inappropriate things on
Facebook. I just admire my mother for not saying anything bad against them
though she knew how foul their personalities were. It came into my mind that we
were not friends with that ugly woman on Facebook and not even her sons. If
posting rude statuses was her issue, will that be a problem? I guess it will
not because Facebook keeps on asking everyone of us about what's on our mind.
If liking topless pictures of men is her concern, well it will not be a
problem. It is part of how I amuse myself as gay. Those things mentioned were
not inappropriate because if Facebook sees that it was, then I should have been
banned for a long time. Duhh. Loser.
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| The so-called officers. Bastards! |
The drive for cleaning the surrounding was not
really their main purpose. It was just a pre-requisite of their plan which is
to paint every gutter in the place with different colors in order for visitors
to easily know which street and block they are supposed to go. For me, there is
no need for that because visitors have their mouth which can be used for asking
unless if they are mute. I assume they just want to take advantage of the money
that they can get out of the project. They were trying to oppose Jessie J's
song lyrics, "It's not about the money money money".
That morning, we felt like we were demolished and
our right was compromised. Pursuing self-interest and love for money is their
bottom line. Well, everything starts with small matters and eventually gets bigger
and bigger - corruption.

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