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Going to First Minister's Question Time tomorrow. I cannot physically express my excitement nor my undying love for Mr. Alex Salmond. This'll be my 3rd time meeting him. Let's hope I can get another picture for the collection. 

I know, creepy. 

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The dream.

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Genuinely don't feel like I belong anywhere anymore. I've lost my religion, my love, my culture, my family & my friends. All I have left is education. It's all I ever wanted but now I'm not so sure that it's what I really want. Really, what's the use anymore?

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Feeling as if she's taking over my life. Becoming the new Me. 

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Wow okay, time to vent.

I just cancelled my plans for the day and all of my commitments to spend the day at my Aunt's house, who by the way has continuously sabotaged and exploited my entire family. She stole from our businesses and caused major disagreements and arguments in our extended family. Upon arriving, she had my younger cousin and I vacuum and clean her entire house, wash and dry the dishes, cook various dishes, prepare a family dinner for her husband's birthday, baking a cake for him, collect her groceries, and make her lunch, fully aware that I had been spending the past few days cleaning and maintaining my entire house, cooking for my brother and I, while on a hardcore diet. I informed her that I had to leave early as I had made a commitment to a charity which I had to complete research and collect information for (which I had taken on extra of as her son had also made a commitment but not completed the research, so I was doing it for him). My elder brother was unable to pick me up so I had my cousin pick me  up as she was on her way back from work. My Aunt for some reason took offence and a completely new side of her came out as she threw horrible, bitter, cold comment after comment at me while I silently endured it and didn't answer back one for the sake of family respect. She made out that she had done me a great favour by allowing me into her house and providing me with lunch (which by the way, tasted horrendous). After completely tearing me down and telling me that she wanted nothing to do with me anymore and that I wasn't welcome in her home, I courteously said Goodbye, thanked her for lunch and left, hearing her bitter and horrible reply as I closed the door. I ran out of her home in tears.

I just don't understand how your own family can rip you to shreds. I hate that woman and I don't think I will ever be returning to her home, no matter how much my parent's hate me for it. What really irks me is that my mother and father do so much for this woman, so much that it's actually indescribable and this is how she repays them along with the bitching, backstabbing and constantly ridiculing whilst stealing all of their friends of course. Her children continuously disrespect my mother by their rudeness, abruptness and wanton disregard for her feelings when they don't turn up to her family dinners or lunches. Everyone always told me how disgusting my Aunt was but I never really realized. And now my cousin is texting me all of the terrible things that woman is saying about me behind my back. A 55 year old woman has so much hatred within her. Wow. 

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Oppressed people do not and should not have to explain their oppression to their oppressor, nor tailor their resistance to the comfort of the oppressors and their supporters.

How obsession with “nonviolence” harms the Palestinian cause | Electronic Intifada

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