May 28, 2010

I am not finish yet

For as long as my stay here i will remember this as a bad experience.
I know that i cannot park my 55 inside the base camp. Whenever i want to do something inside the based camp and they stop me at the gate, with a not so good word. I felt like I am a dog chased by the house owner. I am like a dog which try to sneak inside and search for the food waste. They really chase me like a dog. I saw them like a jewish stopping a Palestenian from entering Al Aqsa. I felt they humiliate like i cannot read and think like a dog. Even dog understand on a very unique ways.

Some of them treat me like a family. Nicely welcome me and greeting. This is only my personal point of view.

Different people different culture. Think.


Almost on the dot.via ipod.