Fucking country of liars. I've lived in four countries in two continents, and everywhere there're people who tell lies, and telling a lie is bad in any part of the world. But the way they do it here has a special flavor, and it very much disappoints me.

In other places, when people tell you lies, they just do it whenever it's convenient for them, when they see they'll get some advantage for doing it. Here they tell you lies even when there's no need at all! Even with friends, when you're together, they'll tell you all kind of stuff to make you happy for the few minutes you're together. But then when everybody has parted ways, little of what was said or promised is respected.

First they make you happy by telling you that they'll help you in this, or that; we'll go together there or there and have a great time; we live in a wonderful world; you believe all that crap and get happy! Then when time passes, you start to realize that they were just bullshitting you. For which purpose? I don't know. They just don't need to tell me lies like that, but they do.

Sad, but even my brother does that to me.

And I don't understand why he tells me those kinds of lies. He knows me very well. Whenever I tell him I'll do something for him, even when I say it very casually or looking kind of absent minded, I ALWAYS KEEP ALL OF MY PROMISES.

He likes to tell me wonderful stuff. But the few times they actually come true, I hate to say, usually I payed for it at least indirectly.