J'veux profiter des gens qu'j'aime:.

I would like to write about those stupid gringos and how every time they have a massacre, like Columbine, Denver, Virginia and Newton, they say how broken their hearts are, how sorry they are for the innocence torned away too early, and how no words will ease the pain.

They forget to say that they brought this pain on themselves, by having very permissive laws regarding guns and such. And how the real problem is that they not only affect themselves, but also their neighbours and allies. For example, do you remember the infamous fast and furious operation, where the fucking gringos introduced illegal high caliber weapons to Mexico just to let narcos kill innocent people with them, well I do!. It seems that for those stupid gringos it's OK if some child in Mexico dies, so that some junkie in the US can have its dose. But if it's one of their own who dies, the whole world must mourn the lost of an innocent soul?...I say, nonsense!!.

I would like to continue ranting about that subject, but the truth is that I don't care. Tomorrow I'll be flying back home, to meet my family again. I'm really looking forward to see my parents, brothers and sisters, and specially, my grandparents. I know that things are not specially good health wise, but if there's something I've learned, is that if I'm ever going to be somebody in this life, I must listen and learn from those that came before me, and there's certainly no better example than that of my grand father, but that will be topic of another post. For now, I just want to spend time with those that matter the most to me, or like some might say, J’essaye le plus possible de voir mes grands-parents. J’me sens tellement feignant quand j’écoute leurs histoires du temps d’avant...

Au fond j'crois qu'la terre est ronde,
pour une seule bonne raison...
après avoir fait l'tour du monde,
tout c'qu'on veut c'est être à la maison...