The bitter truth about thirty

The trap of high claims, or why we will never be happy h3> The generation of our grandmothers seldom dreamed of princes, foreign resorts or even a martini glass. All this seemed an unattainable luxury. Grandma happy peaceful sky, opportunities to earn a living, stable work. Happy, in principle, almost any husband - one of those years, it was the famous "just not to drink and did not hit." And most of the rest from the hard work and the birth of the children of time they spent on it, to create comfort, says Minaev, "and webs of shit».

Our generation does not remember those times of famine. Today's thirty-year did not even really remember the hardships of the 90s: they met their children. So many claims advanced granddaughter grandparents seem "zazhratostyu." Granddaughters not want to work in the factory or at the construction site. They do not want to work - let the migrant workers employed.

Men dream of being oligarchs, sitting on ass straight, his hands do not want to work, disdain for work. They would rather be a half-day to play the computer as a manager than vpahivat hands. Women are even worse. They utterly lazy. Ideal successful is considered an idle parasitic oligarchy kept woman. And in a kept bursting no hitting anyone, ignoring the laws of supply and demand. The market is saturated with predatory bezdelnymi babischa. Of course, putting itself the bottom bar of Brad Pitt, they will never be happy. Around there will always be "some goats».

Compare mast 2000s, and even today the turbulence of the country with the rest of the years in its history from the beginning of the century. Objectively, life has become better and easier. Subjectively - everywhere hear a requiem for hopes. It groan unrecognized genius. The unrecognized and self-proclaimed. Nobody wants to be easier.

jaded h3> Another cause of all our misfortunes, I declare satiety. Remember how delicious stew seems to be on the march with potatoes on the coals. Now compare this with the feeling that we are in a restaurant, when already zadolbal mojito and martini piano was not available. Bars do not know what to surprise us. Octopus in every supermarket. There exotic fruits ...

We zazhralis, gentlemen. We have too much and tasty zhrem, we all too easily gets. We do not appreciate the clothes from the last collection, forgetting how our grandmothers darning socks. We Noah that we badly in comfortable vehicles with "kondeem." We generally always Noah and zhrem. We are always a little, nothing surprises.

To be happy, you have to limit yourself. Not for nothing in any religion there fast. The people hungrier, more delicious food. The man "zazhratee", the food tasteless, and the soul to be pitied.

Selfishness h3> We somehow were brought up in such a way that we all need. We did not go to school for 5 kilometers, biting into the granite of science. Teachers in the beak brought us knowledge. We have not helped their parents in the field - we have always provided a hot breakfast. Many of us do not want children. And why worry about someone? Infantile man waiting for a caring "mom." Women waiting for the mentally retarded oligarch to jump on his neck and did not run. No one wants to do, give, give!

Who we are, ladies and gentlemen? Who else face the truth? And what we really deserve?

Author: Morena_morana
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