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Hello. Today I've decided to write in english. Why? Because I want to say a few things that are not so easily to read about. In my understanding, writing in english a less amount of people are going to understand it. I'm filled with an anger inside. And such anger has three specific reasons which two of them I can (an will) share here, as follows; Dream Works As long as you who read understand that this is not an advertisement about one of most famous movie procucers of all time, we are fine. But the one who write it, thought it would be a very good title because reason one is actually about a dream. I had a dream about my grandmother's funeral. I was devastated. First because I was sad about the time I did not spend with her in life, but mostly because she had a kind of sad life made by close people who really hurt her. And those people were there, at the funeral, crying. I started to punch every single one repeatedly until I no long felt my arm....