from his "website"; (like JSH with an edge. REM JSH ?)
Others may have called me anti-social, but in many respects I have a higher emotional IQ than most people. I do not enjoy socializing with stupid people and hate small talk. It is my opinion that most humans are unbelievably stupid, especially those who are religious fanatics. ? we moved to South Africa where I spent most of my futile years. My father rented a cheap railway house in one of the poorest neighbourhoods of Johannesburg.He was a very abusive and tyrannical individual. His verbal abuse was always far worse than physical punishment. I disliked my father.
You are indeed privileged to be reading what the greatest mathematicians of all time would have sacrificed almost anything for an opportunity to see.?? ? My mother suffered from manic depression and was thrice hospitalized for periods up to six months. Although I suffered terrible physical abuse (in the form of beatings) during childhood as a result of her illness,
It was mother who turned me away from my youthful interests. I have nothing good to say about my siblings or extended family. During my youth, I became very withdrawn from family and society. Throughout the school years I would sit alone during breaks and not communicate with my classmates whom I despised and am certain felt the same way toward me. I was the top student in Mathematics and Science. The workplace turned out to be far worse than school. ? Others may have called me anti-social, but in many respects I have a higher emotional IQ than most people. I do not enjoy socializing with stupid people and hate small talk. It is my opinion that most humans are unbelievably stupid, especially those who are religious fanatics. ?
I loathed school and was often truant for long periods.That final year was the only period I used powerful drugs. I was 17 years old and have since used narcotics of all kinds.
I could never understand how such a stupid lot could be ignorant, arrogant and self-righteous at the same time. To say that I loathed the habits and customs of the white Afrikaner would be a euphemism. Their food was disgusting, their Boeremusiek was a monotonous cacophony and their crudeness second to none.
Unfortunately they are poorly written as I am not a good writer, and English is not my native language. Furthermore, I do not enjoy writing in any language. perhaps you might also be interested in helping me rewrite these lessons.
Every person, especially I, has the right to voluntary assisted suicide at the time and place of his choosing, regardless of age, illness, religion or any other reason. We have no right over another's choice to live or die