In the last couple of months there is a sharp rise in the statistics-the statistics of terrorist attack in Israel and especially in Jerusalem.
back in the beginning of this century we had couple of grim years of suicide bombing on our buses and restaurants,an attacks that came from an organized extreme Muslim groups.our own FBI call Shabak managed to infiltrate those groups and after couple of years the descended to propaganda groups without any ability to attack us.
In recent months there is a new trend among many extreme Muslim people in the West bank and especially in east Jerusalem(where a lot of Palestinians lives in a poor conditions but work in Israel). this trend is very similar to the shooting in high schools trend that happening in the USA once in a while-a Palestinian guy can wake up in the morning after working in Jerusalem for 15 years and take his taxi and just make a killing spree with it on some innocent bystanders. it’s called “the lonely terrorist attack” and it’s characteristics are that it will come in a surprise with no early planning by the attacker and no clues. I think you’ll understand why it’s hard to stop those kind of attacks. how can our intelligence infiltrate an ordinary man mind? you can’t,you don’t even have some rules or guidelines to decide who is the typical people to executes those attack.
so what is the solution?
some say we need to deter those people by destroying their families homes after they attacked,some say we need to exclude them and cancel their citizenships.
what is my answer?-give them hope
when you give the population an economic opportunity and greater infrastructures like running water,better roads,more educational chances people will have something to look for..a light in the end of the tunnel.
when people will learned in school suddenly the preachers in the mosques wouldn’t be so attractive.
Suddenly the chance to go to college,to earn a better salary,to build a better house and go to vacations abroad will be more appealing then go and be brainwashed by the sheiks.
that’s the smartest solution that I can think of.
so after coming back from my amazing month and a half trip in Nepal and India I found a job as a security guard in my city hospital.
in Israel there is a lot beating and mess inside the hospitals because a lot of arabs folks coming over to see their family member that is getting treatment but if he die they blaming the doctors for his death and then they starting to beat someone or make some mess and that’s why I found a good paid job as a security guard in that hospital.
so of course it’s not going to be my one and only job and meanwhile i’m learning to trade stocks and saving up my money for my upcoming moving to Germany (I’m going to study law in Dusseldorf) so between shifts in my job I do runs! how great is that!?
until this year I never ran, I really hate it and I was the laziest man alive on this planet but something change last summer, I started to run out of boringness in the army and now it became an addiction. so I try to keep my addiction up and “running” 2-3 times a week( I also got the new Microsoft band and it’s soo cool!!)so for the last couple of months I ran between 5 to 6 KM but 2 days ago I pushed myself further and ran 8.56 KM in 53 min.
while running nothing unique happened and I didn’t felt anything but the morning after I woke up and couldn’t stand on my left foot. I’ve felt like a bone inside it is broken or almost broken but still I have a shift in the hospital to go to. so I limped to my hospital (it’s about 4 KM from my house and I love to walk so I don’t take the bus/car) and like every time murphy rule came along to the shift and gave me a psychopathic woman whom refused to get treatment and the doctors ordered me to deny her from going out of the ER. so i chased her inside the ER for half an hour while limping, I coursed my life but now I’m thinking about it and laughing. so i did my 8 hours shift limping and went home acting brave and trying not to do a big deal out of it.
The day after I had a shift in a stationary position inside the hospital so it was fine but the walking to and from the hospital was hurting like hell. today I decided to go to my doctor and apparently he had a English student that has roots in Peru so when he saw me jacket (a one from Nepal with a unique sewing) he asked about it and if it from Peru I answered no and told him that it from Nepal and we started to have a chit-chat.
He and my doctor looked at my leg and the told me i got an infection in some weird Latin name muscle and that I have to take 3 days resting…so now I’m home resting and chilling how fun is that!
I’m sitting here in these metal coated wall room in the middle of nowhere.
sitting here at the base,I can here a quiet country music flying on the waves of space and time toward my ear.
this music..this beautiful”element” in my life. It’s so fundamental and crucial for me.
the music is my way of expression,my Way to describe and getting out my feelings,my emotion out in the open.
so what now?
now it’s the time to start to decide things:where and when I’ll work..for how long? Is this what I want to work until my upcoming relocation to Germany?
so many options..so many..so what now?how can I decide? Well I think the answer for that is to look deep down inside me..to crawl inside mu rabbit hole and look at the purest things have and feel.
as I look on them I can see clearly now,I can see that I like to work hard in order to feel satisfied at a challenge..yes I love challenges..there is nothing more joyful then accomplish and going through a challenge..so yeah.. I know that moving to Germany and learn German by then..and working hard until then and flying to Georgia with my pale yeah these are a challenges!
I didn’t yet told you about my stocks trading I do actively and not about which kind of music I listen to(hint:very weird very extreme very rare (;) and if course the moving to Germany will fill out a lot of posts in the future. Until then..i would like to hear from you guys what do you think about taking challenges?
So..for the last 3 years i served as a soldier in the Israeli defense army…my job was to be the gunner inside the tank…yes yes i served in a tank how cool is that?!.
because i moved with my tank to every place my fitness was..bad (and it’s a gentle saying)…i never was that kind of a fitness caring guy but in the last 2 months a so called “bug” caught me by surprise as suddenly from nowhere i started to practice in abs exercise and in the last couple of weeks i started to to the unthinkable 0.0..i started to do runnings!
until now it was a taboo for me!.
let me get it straight..i’m not fat and i never was..i’m just as lazy as possible.
running was consider by me as a living nightmare!
2 weeks ago i just gave myself a goal-passing 2 KM in less then 10 minutes.
at start in the first 2-3 runnings the results were horrible..but today..when i ran (my 4th time) i ran for 3.5km and the result surprise me! for the first time i saw an improvement! still i didn’t reached my goal but it’s a really nice indication !
“Persistence can change failure into extraordinary achievement”
here are the result for you to judge