Protests still go on, the police is getting a bit rough. Tear-gas grenades caught a boy in the stomach, on on the neck, the latter is in the hospital, chances of his recovery not sure. I really, really hate all of this.
I can't say the president should step down. Granted, he is as oily and a bastard politician as any other collegues of his are, but if he does it now, the mob will win. And I don't want that horrible mob to win. Ever.
If the president won't stand down... dunno what he will be able to do, seeing as he has lost the trust of many many people. Never mind that all of our politicians lie in our face and we actually do know it (save for my grandparents who believe that dear Viktor, who was the previous president 2 terms before, is actually a perfect guy who never stole a penny). I really don't have anything I could do to force the thing in any directon, so I sit at the sidelines, safe and atually sick, and watch. And I am so fed up with this Hungarian shit.
Why? They believe they are so Hungarian, and do stuff no Hungarian would be ever, EVER proud of. They think they are in the middle of a revolution. No. They are causing more damage by every night, hurting so many people on both sides, causing us more trouble, because it's US who will have to pay up, and it is our money which will be used for the repairs.
So much for peace, quiet and Hungarian people peacefully demonstrating without harming each other and causing damage that costs millions to repair. You know... Hungarians are mean people. We can be nice, we are hospitable. But when we get angry, we are so very nasty and so stubborn in our pursuit of what we deem right to do...
I hate it, I truly do.
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