My nation

I don't accept any kinds of nations and states boundries, considering it all a stupid tradition and dogma of the past - I see the future as one planet Earth, and we all citizens of it, speaking one language and having no traditions which in my opinion are the brakes of the civilization advance.
I really don't like my nation, if you take the people of the nation as the nation itself. I know a lot of - tons of great people of my nationality by passport, I have nice friends, but almost all of them are cosmopolitic, and even if there are some patriots in them, they really cannot resist neither by amount nor by 'quality' those ones who make the biggest part of our current Armenian Society, taking offence as a way of wasting time, doing nothing but spitting on the borders of their own city, respecting the laws of thiefs, being threads on the ways of the rest 1%. I'm sometimes looking at them and thinking - how can a man be so cruel, have no dreams, be so brainwashed, so jerk, how can a man suck so much and not be informed about it! How can a man realize that there's no future for him [a bus driver for the best case] and simultaneously be so proud of himself. It makes me happy, the realization that all of them suck and you are not one of them, but every time you have your mouth beaten down, or your sight attracted on the utter emptiness and cruelty of them, you realize that without it life would be easier. It is the worm of our society, and if we cure that cancer from our community, we will probably succeed and walk to the better instead of spitting on the place we stand.

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