Packing Up: Packing Out?

Just when I thought I’d made up my mind about this place and my place here, it seems I’m being pulled right back towards the prospects of moving back home.

I don’t look forward to the Canadian lifestyle in the least. I can do without having to give and learning to take a quarter every time I want to bum a cigarette or someone wants one of mine. I can live quite peacefully knowing I don’t have a hot-house drug dealer, or ‘rejuvenated pedophile’ legally living as my next-door neighbor. And I’m pretty darn content avoiding paying Canadian taxes, on everything I buy. I can live in peace knowing my sons right here next to me.

But, Emiratization has taken a couple of steps further and that security I was on about forever ago is looking less and less likely.

I’ll be moving out of this apartment over the next five or so days; back in with my parents. I was hoping it’d turn out to be a much needed vacation and planned on doing absolutely nothing for some time. But with the current state of my broken fucking heart, combined with the reality of a rather bleak looking future here, I’m willing to bet I’ll spend more nights tossing and turning than I have over the past little while.

I shan’t be around the blogs, so all you Tainted-haters have the free rein of the place in my absence. Don’t miss me too much, Balushi will get jealous.

Before I go, some dumb twat on the last post mentioned that I haven’t managed to logically defend locals, anywhere in my blog. Umm, my son’s a local you ass-wipe. Most of my blog defends local traditions, religion and lifestyle. Clearly you’ve not seen or comprehended enough of it to speak. So do me a favor and shut the fuck up.

May God bless me or him, enough to assure he doesn’t grow to be as arrogant, ignorant and lacking comprehension skills, as you most certainly are.

And by the way, someone forever ago, asked me for the definition of GCC or CGG, as I was always mentioning it in my blog. Forgive me, I can’t remember who I sent it as it was during the shittiest of my connections and now I can’t find the email. CGG is a typing error on my part. GCC stands for Gulf Cooperation Council.

Adios for now, all.