Monday, October 30, 2006

When someone looks straight in the eye to you for a couple of seconds, to see whats up inside, and finally only has the f-word to say after a ridcicouosly long silence... well. At least you know you are on the right track to hell.

We all know the saying.. Heaven must be good, sure, but hell holds much more familiar faces. As for that matter, I am hoping to see a lot of our Hungarian politicians down there someday. Meaning I do not want to see them until the day I decide to change the climate for a hotter one, and on the other hand I hope they will already be cooked ready by the time I get there.

You must know.. our PM admitted on a tape that he was lieing for some time. If that was willingly or unwillingly, no way to tell but one is thing is sure. If we even had the smallest reamining piece of pride we would have told him to get the fuck out of the Parlament. I actually expected him to have that, but this is not the first time I make mistakes.
My unprecedented love also goes to the other side though. When the PM is caught saying: "We lied", we have our little Viktor who is great at creative responses: "We did not lie".
This little phenomena actually shows how Hungarian politics have funcitoned in the latest say.. 17 years.
I especially like the way Orban goes: "Politicians are like car dealers. You have to trust a dealer to buy a car. Now ask yourselves, what kind of car dealer is your Prime minister". He is playing it well the little angry dwarvy :D Oh but we know those words are merely the words of envy. He is trying to defend his car dealer image. We should not forget our Viktor managed to get rid of most of the newly bought government cars during a single night just a couple of years back.
Good son of a ... cardealer.