Today, around 6 P.M. in my country Lebanon, the news broke with reports of a terrorist attack in Dahye, which is part of the capital Beirut.
The infamous terrorist scum who call themselves ISIS (or Daa’esh in Arabic) decided it’s time for another bombing, since there hasn’t been one in a while and they were getting kinda bored.
So they chose a guy, told him ‘kill yourself, take as many with you and go to heaven where 100 ladies will welcome you to live with them forever’. Naturally, he said yes.
The bombing happened as planned. 20 died.
Now, what do we do in case there’s a bombing near us?
a) We quickly regroup all our family members and get as far away as possible to stay safe.
b) We make plans to stop by and take a look at the dead people, maybe take some selfies with the remains, and heck if we’re lucky we might even get on TV!
If you’re Lebanese, you probably chose b).
Well, congratulations! Another bomb went off and you’re all dead now!
LIKE. SERIOUSLY. WHAT THE FUCK.
How can people be so careless?! This is so horrible to talk about.
Oh my fucking gosh.
I think I just understood, like literally in this moment, the meaning of ‘Curiosity killed the cat.’
So now there are over 45 dead people, and 180 injured.
What’s better? THERE ARE STILL MORE PEOPLE STOPPING BY TO WATCH.
I’m done with this. It’s really hard to feel sorry right now.
Oh and also I don’t know how but they just announced that schools are to resume as usual tomorrow morning.
I really, really want to leave this shitty piece of land we call ‘country’. Like right now.
This was written yesterday, when the events happened. I couldn’t post it at the time because my Wifi is full of shit.
For some reason, when I woke up today my mom told me to go back to sleep because school is canceled again. I should have known this because since when do my people come up with definite decisions?
I don’t know what made them change their minds, hopefully there hasn’t been ANOTHER bomb but I frankly don’t want to care right now.