The Truth About Great Britain

This is going to come as a suprize to many people who live outside the UK, but Britain isn't a nice place to be. I am British so I know what I am talking about, I have lived here all my life and quite frankly I am misrable.

Immigration & It Effect on Jobs

This may offend some of you outside the UK but we do not need anymore immigrants here. Under the Labour government immigration went out of control. I am not aware of any changes in the policy now we are under Conservitive/Libral Democrate government, but I hope it does change. Before I was struck down with M.E, I use to work, my first job was at a nice little private school but it got closed down due to corruption. After being made redundant finding another job was impossible, I applied for forty jobs between July and September 2006. Only about two of them had the decentcey to bother sending me a sorry letter. It got to the point were my redundantcey money was running out so I had to claim Job Seeks Allowance. I continued to try for jobs but to no avail. Finally in December 2008 I got offered an interview with South West Trains. I traveled all the way to Basingstoke, when I got there I found including me there were three British people going for the same job but there were about seven Nigerian women also out for the same job. We were all asked for identity, one of the Nigerian women didn't have her passport, they made allowances for her. Then they got round to me, I had forgotten to bring a utility bill but I had my passport and other ID. They started questioning whether or not to let me take the test for the job. They did let me in the end. Sadly I failed the test. See I was suffering from M.E at the time but i didn't realize it, it wasn't as bad, but my eyesight was affected and everything seemed so bright and the words moved on the paper. It's worse now but at least I know why everything is brighter for me. I thought I was dyslexic and mentioned this to the job centre who were able to send me to a work psychologist, who told me I wasn't dyslexic. Anyhow most of the Nigerian women got through to the next stage. I continued to look for work, early in January 2007, I got an interview in a shop which sold pictures and frames. I noted as I went in many of the staff were very young. When I got into the interview I was basicly made to feel bad for NOT being a party girl who goes out clubbing and drinking. Basicly in not so many words they were telling me I was too cultured for them and their staff. At the start of Febuary I managed to get a voluntary job in a school. I worked my ass for four whole days a week, for NO MONEY. It was a very bitchey enviroment too, I was excluded from any social events. But I loved the childern an that is why I stayed there. But it was working there that made my M.E take a strong hold, I had to walk there everyday a mile each way, that is not so bad. But I kept picking up flu and bad colds. Plus try and do that long walk. The job centre were really getting funny with me over the fact I was working all those hours and claiming job seekers. But they found that you can do as much voluntary work as you like whilst claiming job seekers so long as it's for the government, and this was a state school so I was working for the government. Then in April that year they made me go for this interview with this hair dresser. He gave me a job, but I paid a massive price, as I will tell you now, he sexually assulted me. Basicly he told me I had the job and told me to start Monday, how stupid was I, I should have realized hair salons are not normally open Monday's. He shut me in the place and was like a cat with a mouse, then put his hand down my top. I got out of there in the end. But no authority ever found out as it would have been my word against his. Just two monthes later I broke down and took an overdose of Paracetamol. Then that summer I was told BY THE JOB CENTRE ADVISERS that I wasn't fit for work. Ever since I have been on Income Support. So that is just one way this country has been affected by immigration, our jobs are all taken. Yes there are some Brits that don't want to work BUT there are others that do, I know, I was one of them and still am. I am thinking of setting my own business up from home.

Young British People & Drugs and Alchohol

Another thing I dispise about this country is the whole drinking culture. You cannot go out on a Friday and Saturday evening to the theatre and not see a group of sluts, going clubbing already drunk. I stay at home on those nights now as I can't help but have a go at those whores. My parents have two little sluts living below them. They were there for two years, the evil little barstards would go out every weekend and come home at 2 or 3am totally piss. Then they smoke outside and scream and shout. They'd go inside and scream and shout and play music. These were not common council house sluts these were middle classed sluts. My mum complained about them and was told that they were respectable young women with good jobs. WHAT FUCKING RETARDED ARSE HOLE CLASSES THAT AS RESPECTABLE? Two filthy young sluts going out and getting pissed every weekend. A week before my dad commited suicide they had a kareoke party that went on until 2am. He called the police and they did nothing. A week later my dad was dead, ok it wasn't just them that caused it, but they certainly contributed to it. A month later the the two sluts moved away. They had come, done their evil and moved away once their evil deed was done. I hope they have misrable lives, they will have to live with what they have done. Don't think that those two sluts were an icsolated case, they had lot's of friends with them. Also my cousins on my mothers side were acting in a similar way, one of them had contracted a STI and the other one was suspected of dealing drugs. Again these are not common council house people, my aunt and uncle are business people. They own a big house in Norfork. Both my cousins were (and probably still are) out of control drinking, clubbing and taking drugs. This is an example of young people in the UK.

Now lets talk about the young people who are on the council estates. This is the common thing that happends. Girl gets pregnant so she gets a council house. The father of the baby goes to prison for petty crime comes out, goes in again, goes out, goes in again. When he comes out his dosses around the girls place all day smoking pot. The girl doesn't work and her excuse is she has a baby. The bloke doesn't work, he doesn't try to get a job and even if he did his criminal record is too bad. Then sooner or later the girl gets bored when he is in prison yet again. And finds herself another loser to knock her up. See she needs to have another baby before the first one gets to school age. Then she has an excuse not to work again and is entitled to a bigger coucil place.

Over Development & Corruption

Now this is probably something that every country in the world suffers from. But here it is particularly bad. I use to work in this beautiful little private school. It was a lovely place to work and everyone was happy there. In the summer it was the best place to be, it had rose gardens, lots of wild life and grand beautiful old trees. The buildings were a little shabby but it was a taste of old England. I adored the place. In 2005 it was announced that the school was having money trouble and was basicly in debt. They were in talks about how to move forward, they chose to sell the school and they had two choices, sell it to a big company that specialised in private schools or sell it to another school in the area. People were wrongly suspicous of the company and the school got sold on to the other private school in the area. I am gonna name and shame that school, it is Danes Hill School in Oxshot, Surrey. They bought the school for very little and promised to turn it around. They said they would give it two years. As time went on strange things started to happen. This guy who was a teacher at Danes Hill was bought over to the school I was working at, his job was to promote the school. One day he turned up there in the afternoon, drunk and insulted many parents, this was a set up. It just so happend there was a school trip to Switzerland that afternoon so he knew there would be lots of parents about. There were many other weird things that happend during that school year. Then in May 2006, it was announced the school was going to close. Everyone was in shock the decision was taken by the Danes Hill governers and most importantly an ex MP DAME ANGLA RUMBOLD. The company that had been interested before made an offer to buy the school and save it. But they got turned down. Things went quite for a while then it was announced in the papers the school had been sold for development. Now the whole school has gone, and is being replaced by obnoxous five bedroom houses. I will not pass the site, I don't want to see what is there now. What makes me laugh is, that the residents of that village could have put a stop to the development. But the were bribed by the developers with a new criket pitch and club house. NOW the people of that same village are campaining against a new Tescos being built on the site of an old ESSO garage. They have even gone as far as to put together money for a top lawyer to fight Tescos. They are saying that a Tescos will spoil the special village atmostphere. Um what bigoted hypocrites. The school that I worked at had been there for over 100 years. The main building was even older, Samual Pepys even wrote some of his famous diary under a tree in the ground. The people of this parthetic village are corrupt, bigoted, hypocritical, spoilt, rich, fascist, barstards and I don't care who is insulted by that, because it's the truth. I have even email what I think of them to their residents assocation. And I notice something very interesting which I will bring up in my next topic.

The Work Shy and Lay Abouts

Now, I am sure you imagine a typical British person. I over weight man in his 30's with a can of beer sitting on the sofa playing an X Box all day and smoking pot. Yes we have plenty of them. We also have plenty of girls like Vikki Pollard, poping out babies and getting lots of benefit. Then we have the "I've got a bad back" jobs that claim disability benefit and the secretly work for cash in hand. But what you may not realize is, that the rich barstards are at it too. As I have mentioned before, I have M.E. I used to attend a group which was mainly made up of middle class women. They were claiming benefits! Yes! Can you believe it? That is not all, only one of two of them actaully had M.E. I know because I was there and they were full of life. Whilst I was sitting there yawning, trying not to full asleep and on a few occassions I actually passed out. They were happily chatting away, doing crafts and then driving home afterwards! Now, I can't even stay awake all day, most of the day I am asleep, I wake up later in the day, I have to go and have regular lied downs. Because I now have Fibromyalgia I don't get proper sleep hence why I am awake now. See with Fibromyalgia you don't reach all the sleep stages. Which has a knock on effect on my M.E. Now one of the women that is part of that M.E group is one of the active campainers against the Tescos development. She is in the news papers and has been seen on the street getting people to sign pertitions. I saw her on Chris Grayling's (a UK PM) youtube channel so I couldn't help but comment on there that this woman is rich, claiming disability benefit and I pointed out if she has the energy to campain then she has the energy to go out to work. God knows, I feel strongly about so many things but I don't have the energy to do more then send a nasty email to whatever person or company that is upsetting me. I can't even walk down the road very far and I use a wheelchair. I would love to be able to go out and join animal rights protests and that sort of thing. I live alone and I don't see anyone much except my mum most days. I do see many people from the NHS both at home and in hospital. I do have one or two people visit me and occassionally I see my aunt and her grandchildren. Now the government are cracking down on people claiming benefits, because of the types of people I have mentioned. It will be people like me that will be hurt by this. Thanks to the lazy good for nothing people, I risk losing my piddling amount of money the government let me have. I basicly don't have much of a life but I find things to please myself and keep me ocupied, mainly films and old comedies which I can watch in bed. I have a very good friend who I chat to online nearly every night. But M.E and F.M (abriviation for Fibromyalgia), are real disabling illnesses yet there are the piss takers out there that use them to get benefits. But you can spot them a mile off believe me, if you meet someone with M.E or F.M or both and they can keep their attention on you, go out and be full of life, then yoou have met a faker my friend. You also get the ones that fake mental illness, I hate that too. They go to the doctor and say they are depressed to get signed off work. You have to really studies illnesses to spot all the fakers but once you learn about the illnesses you will be able to spot the fakers. And they are not only the obvious people you see on council estates they are the rich ones too. So be aware, if you know someone claiming unfairly grass them up and get their ass kicked off the benefit.

Cutbacks

So it seems Labour has plunged this country in to terrible debt. Now the Tories and Lib-dems have to pick up the pieces. But again they are targetting the wrong things and people. This week my mum when to cash in one of my perscriptions she was told that the medication was unavalible, she went round three chemists before she found one that had the drug in stock and even then they could only give her three as they needed to order more. They told her that it is a very expensive drug. So it's obviously that the government have told chemists not to order the more expensive drugs, I mean this if the first time it has happend and it's too much of a concidence that we have a new government. This particular drug is a powerful anti-emetic, and is used by cancer patients. I have to take it because my M.E causes me to be very sick, I take another anti-emetic too, domperidone. Together they make it so I can eat and drink almost normally, of course I can't eat curry often and things like that. If I stop taking either drug I feel very sick, if I stop them both I am sick and can't even sip water. The government should cut back in other areas, maternity services in the NHS for a start, make people pay for it. That will soon put a stop to all these young woman getting pregnant if they know they would have to pay for maternity services. A guy is gonna think twice about knocking a girl up if he realizes he is gonna have to pay something towards her hospital care. Then there is the transport in London, we have a useless bus service where I live. The trains are not bad providing you travel with South West Trains, Southern Railways are usless. But go up to London and it's fantastic, they should cut a bus or two. Maybe cut a few tube trains. I mean unless you are a wheelchair user you have a lot of options how to travel about in London. So that is another thing they could cut back on. I know what I would dam well do, stop all the fucking bus and tube services on a Friday and Saturday night, that would teach the slut and cunts who want to go clubbing a lession. Another cut back, make anyone who has a none psychological self inflicted illness pay for ambilance and A & E service. Then all the shit that go clubbing and get so drunk they make them selfs ill or end up in a fight will have to pay. And when I say none psychological I mean, if someone is in a poor mental state and harm themself then they should NOT have to pay.

Immigration and It's Other Damages

So that wanker of an ex priminister, Gordon Brown thought that have so many immigarnts was good for the economy. How ignorant was/is he. They come over here take our jobs, yes they work for less money as they are prepered to live in disgusting situations like share a room with 5 other people. They don't spend the money the earn here they send it home. When they leave the country they claim their tax back. So how exactly are immigrants good for the economy? We have a housing shortage, we do not need more people here. We have a high unemployment rate, so where is Gordon Brown's logic? The NHS is stretched to it's limit as we have these people over here. Being part of the EU has damaged the UK! Then we have the two wars that nobody over here wanted but Tony Blair couldn't stop kissing president Bush's arse so we have troops in Afganistan and Iraq. That gives the people of those countries a brilliant excuse to come over. We have illegals getting in here through France. Many of them end up staying here. Milking our system and drying it out.

The Lost Identity of Britain

So people still expect to come herer and hear a lovely accent. See us drinking tea and eating scones. What you will get in reality is, stupid young people trying to speak with an American accent, adding "like" and "oh my god" in to every sentance. They even clone each other and you will hear them speaking in the same tone. You will find the poorer people either speak like an Afrian American or Vikki Pollard. You are very unlikely to be greated with "hello" more like "alright" or "whats up brov." Nobody says "yes" anymore it's now "yeah." You will not find a quiet country village anymore and they are disappearing more and more due to development. Britain is no longer a great country Britania does NOT rule the waves anymore. This country is in a limbo, it's trying to be like America, stick to the EU rules and trying to maintain certain annoying traditions. Even one or two shops where I live close early on a Wednesday afternoon, most of them in that village where they are against Tescos, the shops close early on a Wednesday. We still have the bank holiday's and celebrate Xman and Easter yet hardly anyone here attends church and I would say there are more Muslims in the UK then there are Christians. Cockney is no longer the spoken language of the eastend of London, it's now Urdu. There is no old fashioned Britain anymore, if you watch a classic film or classic comedy made in Britain and you think it's still like that you are in for a massive shock.

Anyway that is it for now I am off to bed.

Take Care

The Vixen xoxo