Under Government's Illegal Chase! Real story yet d
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Hi! I am V pay straight attention to my words as I choose them carefully and I don't repeat myself As I said my name is V- that is "who". As for "where", is a tiny little room without exits, like prison... but there's a little difference between beings stuck in an exitless room and prison... For "when" is when I got under National Chase... Pointless Chase which also stands for "why"
I will sometimes limit myself in words to hide the general information as they could possibly chassing me.. even in here
I'm currently exploring my possible escapes... which are only few.. Somes are really good somes are not much desirable... This is only a matter of facts... as everything is under control as long as i know...
I will be writting this till i get to the XXX where XXX stands for the final destination which i am not going to speake yet I currently can't tell you the points A which is my current place and B id est the destination
Rock On
Chapter One June Morning June 10th...
It was a cold morning... as always... cold till the sun would come out... I was half asleep... was already going to turn on my CD player which I was hoping would stand for at least half an hour till I would again fall asleep... after like 10 minutes of fighting with laziness, I heard some knocks on the door which was about 15 metters away... right next to my bedroom's door... I was like - "who the hell...??" - as I heard my dad answering the door - "Whom? Yes he is at home..."... "what? that's not a some kinda service or someone selling some random crap! That ain't to my dad or mum... than may be to my brother?" - thought I while I heard the door being opened and some people coming in... I could differe 2 male voices... hmm not to young!.. about 23-25 years old Dad led them to the dining room... "That's his guitar?" - asked the stranger's voice... "Yeah" - said dad and I think took the guitar to somewhere else from my armchair where I always leave... I'd say used to leave my guitar at nights... "His guitar? Id est mine?" - some random ideas were passing in my head, but i already knew everything! Army! Yes! Before going further let me tell you a little story which will let you understand the further situation's developing reasons
The Story...
Where I was living while the writing of this story was this country named Armenia! Ouch! Strange place for living... Weird people! Weired rules! The most weird thing is when you finish the school and you don't go to uni/fail the exams to uni and you are 18 the small green creatures come and take you... to the army... for two years... two years of life full of antihygienic everything... loads of violence... humanless relationship... two years spent pointless... and loads of bastards! not quiet a heaven... not a hell either... some unindentified ****!
You cant escape them... and whole story of mine started at 9th grade!... They were taking students to the Military Check-In (thats how they called it here) and they had to pass a Medical-Check to find out whether they are elighble for the army or no... you can't jerk 'em out to pretend a healthy person to avoid the army...
And I was like "damn man! Im not from this country... I'm not a citizen of this country so I'm no comming" "oh yeah? if you don't come they will force you" "no way sir! I know my rights pretty well!"
My dad then once went to that place and showed my passport to prove my citizen of another country being!
and I didn' go...
Chapter 2 Man in a box
Back to the bedroom... Me laying in the bed... listening to the conversation I can't see but hear pretty well... They want to see my passport?? that's ok... this happened once before.... with my brother who's older than me for 4 years... Those bastards came and wanted to make sure if he's a citizen of another country... My brother was staying in here... holidays and he came from Italy... so they've only seen the passport and asked my brother some questions about his study in Milan... That's OK, V, nothing to fear about...
After like 5 minutes my mum comes in and says that me and my dad gotta go to the army department or whatever it is called... I don't care... Im like sure... my brother went to get the car out of the dgarage and I started to dress...
Chapter 3 The Dept
Two cars were goin on the road.. one after another... Our car was the last... I remember when they passed the crossroad and we stopped under the red light they stoped there and waited for us... suspicous... my dad knew the way... and they knew it... they were afraid for me to ran away? why should I, if I had nothing to fear? anyways I didn't realize whole suspicous thing by then... I didn't know what was going to happen next
The building... nothing special... dumb building.. loads of people there rushing in and out... may be Army Check-In day
My brother stayed in the car... I left my bag there took my jacket and went in with my dad...
Went to the second floor
The idiot in his office saw my passport and after my dad told him whole the concept of the thingy... "I see... well he'll have to go to the army... he also has got the citizenship of armenia... which he had to refuse in the past to avoid this... now the age has come and he's gotta serve his country... " "Dumb this is not my country" - thought me...
My dad was getting angry and said that it's nothing but a bull****...
Why they were saying that I had armenian sitizenship is couse when I was born in here... there was the USSR by then... after the USSR "died" my parents became citizens of Russia! on 1994th as well as me and my brother! Than on 95th they had a new law making everybody who was born in Armenia becomes citizen of armenia nad have to officially refuse it if he wanted to get rid of it... that was 95th which couldn't affect on me... and they didn't know that my parents got the Armenian citizenship on 96th... and me getting Russian on 94th...
After, this guy said that we'll have to talk to the bigboss in here.. who's currently bussy
We went to another office to wait awhile... My dad went and talked there.. something I don't know... hmm after he came back he seemed even more angry... The other guy came (who was at our place as well) and started to fill some blanks... about me!... "sewing some **** on my ass" thought I... and dad said not to sign anything... "I know, that are my rights and I won't... " - said me and blinked my left eye dad than went again... this ****bag was asking me some questions about where I live where I studied... if I have some "heath failures" "yeah I have a weak heart" (that would be a backup) dad came back by saying he don't have to answer or do anything and he insists on me and him comng tomarrow with lawyer for further development of the situation.. they rejected and were going to take out dad... Hells bells.. you dono my dad!! hehe He refused... though he went down where you had to leave your cell phones before entering the building, to give a call to one of his friends from the Army.. General or somekinda that... Told me to pass the med check-in but not to sign anything...
When I entered the first room there was one of my mates sitting... Dan... after talking a while and joking around the mood whent up a bit...
whole thing was a bit dumb... nothing much serious.. but I told them that I have a weak heart and... said that everybody from my old school can prove it... and also I said that I've got some kinda vampirism... "I can't stand the sun light... and all the other lights..." and explained it by wearing Shades all the time... again, everybody could prove it as i'm never out without my shades...
After passing all the sections I reached the psychoterapeft... and haha ****ted around a big whole story full of terminology and loads of bull**** about outism and whole concept of life in this country... tahaaa
After a while when dad came back.. they asked him about my heart.. and didn''t let me to say a word to make sure if I was not lying...
Dad said exactly what I said before...Even way more... When they asked to discribe all the problems concerning of my heart he asked me to leave the room, like if it was too serious and he didnt want me to know all that things as that could ruin my life...
after all that, they asked some blanks from local hospital or whatever to prove my heart weakness... I told them that I haven't gone to any clinic... only called once or twice my private doctor... ending up by getting a free day to get the blanks from my doctor we were going out, when my dad asked my passport but they refused to give it...
The whole rest of the day went on finding out some people... and going to my embassy... not much luck...
Chapter 4 Hide from now June 11th...
Can't sleep?? nah had no time for sleeping that morning... We went to the embassy... sheduled an appointment with council...
9:30 am... we're going to my granny's not too far, only 5 minutes drive... had some coffee there... it'll soon be 11 o'clock... me and my dad had to be in the Dept with those papers... how ever noone is going there... not to make the trouble deeper with not going there my dad thought of a good idea... we were going to the local clinic to get a cardiogram... haha I couldn't pretend that much well to jerk out that "gadget" so? so nothing but a short 1 minute run.. while my parents and bro were going by car we set a pick up point were we had to meet... I were going there by walk... runned a whole Km in a half minute... wow... after that.. my heart was beating like a double bass drum... after a half an hour in the clinic, we came out.. my dad was pretty proud of me (I was pretending like a badass actor... I always been good in acting...) and promised a a new guitar for me... hell yeah!!!
after... he called to that dept and said that I had some problems and he even had to take me to the clinic... The whole day passed in some meetings and so... ended up with not going home and staying in here...
The day was crouling like a turtle...
June 12th...
Nothing much interesting today Good my brother brought his notebook today... at least I won't go mad with my thoughts
June 13th...
Woke up as the last 3 days - too early Empty... Feels nothing... Only some worrys... Thinking about my pass Playing games to mind my brains to someting else instead of just thinking... 2 days left to see finally which way I shall go
June 14th...
Woke up soon... from an awful snoring of my granny... Ouch.. actually I woke up twice.. it was morning... even though I managed to fell asleep and woke at 10:50am not bad... discovered loads of stuff yesterday, even though worry yet remains... thinking further of my visit to XXX... selling pedal... taking the guitar there... but how..?? buying a sit for it will be out of mind... may be ordering a special hard case?!
Good if I go there Ima be with my friend there all the time... and its cool hmm but one thing to worry about... the pass... tomaro's monday 15th we ll see
June 15th...
ahhh havent yet gone to bed yet... its 00:10am... I'm in front of the NoteBook Internet... ah... exploring again.. hmm my brithday today... cool recieved bunch of msgs with Congratz... one of my happyest birthdays... in solitude and darkness... my ex-drummer sent me a congrat and asking me to visit him once to play together... as we did before I hope ima manage it before I go abroad
Been exploring whole day about traveling by plane with guitar... problamitc but dad said I have no probs - will carry on the guitar... YAY! Hmm nothing to do.. to avoid death from bother,wrote a whole big article about traveling by plane with guitar...
Hmm the day was cool... drunk loads of wiskey...saw my guys
June 16th...
Again been exploring in the internet.. saw my guitar in youtube... awesome I liked its sound It's 1:30am only.. anyways I went to bed Woke not that much early.. was seeing a dream... hmm yesterday dad asked about my birthday present... he was like Ima give ya 20 bux or so for now.. but no worries, we were talking then and I was like - "yeah if I go to XXX Ima buy a new guitar as well..." - and he was like "Off course you will... I promised you that then right?..." So i made sure dad was going to buy the guitar... that's the best BD present for a guitatrist...
So no problems even though i'll have to hide here a bit longer than i thought... Yet everithing is under construction haha... so sooner or later im going to XXX!!!
hmm my brother came at late night... he's staying here... just like dad said... it's a bit dangerous at home, as he can get into the same situation... plus to be with me... they were calling home today but my brother didn't answer... They will come tomarrow for me....
eh sorry for the grammar mistakes.. the whole thing is that my passport was ilegally seized from me.. and now Im holde in a foreign country... im looking for an escape but the whole governemnt inher is against me... even though everything is ilegall
well i aint sure aobut the guitar yet... ok ima write down another shorter blog for those lazy guys.... haha... mmm well yeah the thing is that im kinda foreign citizen and thanx god i could find a way out of that shitty building the first day.. .couse if id stay i'd go to jail... or to the army... duh! and so im waiiting toget my passport
OK...so it's a month old by the dating on the "blog"...does that mean that "V" is now an Armenian soldier playing a new tune on a Kalishnikov? I see "V" is replying to posts so he must have internet access at least.
Cionnaith MacRi wrote on Jul 18th, 2009 at 3:01pm : OK...so it's a month old by the dating on the "blog"...does that mean that "V" is now an Armenian soldier playing a new tune on a Kalishnikov? I see "V" is replying to posts so he must have internet access at least.
yeah, where are you now...in the army...or in XXX?
Hahah well not in XXX yet... but im kinda not in army as well.. knock on wood... haha
nah im kinda in a shelter from pigs on the wings to say on pink floyds language...
haha Im kinda hiding... icant go to the army... damn that's ilegal... haha.. i hope ima gewt outta this shit soon....
lol on Cionnaith post playing a new tune on Kalashnikov....
*Tatatatatatatatta* "damn cool, i gotta write a song..... " haha
