old times..

today my dad was telling me about his story about his past and all.. it was nice to hear.. like in the game or movies.. he told me once 30 yearz ago he and his relative (my uncle) went to Sri Lanka.. and it was those times where the one of the war was held.. and at one time when the war was being held ppl chased them out coz he is from other country.. and he had no other choices then to leave, then when he wanted to buy tickets he asked the "sri lankanz" for the tickets.. so he asked in tamil, but they told to ask in english, so when he asked in english, they asked "u english man arh? y u toking in english" and they tried to cari pasal.. my dad told he was damn angry at that time but he was not able to do anything.. he just had to keep quiet.. they had weapons and etc and what my dad just had was just a suitcase.. and while he was going to a harbour he saw the place was burning and the stupid sri lankans cut out the indianz bodies leg and arm n head.. divided part by part and hung all over and wrote in a big banner "come and buy indianz flesh" he cant do anything at that time.. he just had to leave the place.. stupid fcking ppl.. selfishness killing among themselves till now.. zz...