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Government Policy: Chopping down the whole tree for a bow of cherries?



Not for a bow of cherries but they would chop down the entire forest for a yard full
of those! Why? Because the entire forest represent your own fortune,
good citizens of Canada, which they can't touch but the yard full of cherries
they can put into their own pockets.
If your business going belly up or yourself falling into hard time,
you should know who to thank for.

Is it a criminal offense for a Canadian citizen to hold a job or two?
Yes, in my case, uniformed police are out in rows to get me every time
I go applying for a job. It's also a crime for me to be self-employed.
So, what's left for me to do?
Waiting for my life savings to run out and apply for social assistant?
That's exactly what they wanted. Why? So they can call me a lazy bum and extort more
music from me. What's a big deal about my music? Money, money and big money!
Not only that, my music stolen from me helped bringing those obscure bands and singer
into stardom and super stardom, average a few hundred million bucks a pop, I think.
If this is a lie, then they should kick me out of the country, shouldn't they?
I dare them to and I'm gladly to go anywhere in the world that they put me to.
Well, here are a few facts:
Every time I have a prospect of getting a good job, stock market in both Bay Street
and Wall Street go up.
Every time the stock market go up, police treat me as if I'd just committed a
despicable crime! They even talked about insider trading!
Insider Trading? What do I gain from whatever outcomes from the stock market?
They, in fact, have the control of the situation by either letting me have a job
or pushing me around, don't they?
Am I talking Big? Tall tales? As an old saying, facts speak for themselves.
Let me have a job and watch the stocks grow!
Let them crooks push me down and the same should go for the markets.
For myself, I'm not going to let they bankrupt me and put me on welfare to spit on my face.
I'll be out of this country one way or the other before that happens.
By the way, they've just sabotaged my car, which I intended to use for the
courier job in case all else fail. They did it quite a few times already.
Last time, it was a minor fix.
This time, they'd probably gone for the engine, and they even let me know about it!

Written by Van Nguyen on Oct. 4, 1999.


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