Aaahhhhrrrgghhh!!
Why is this not in English!
Actually, I was kind of looking forward to reading it, mainly because I wanted to crawl inside the head of a complete deranged person every now and then. But alas, my own head will have to suffice for now.
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I do not know if you read about it or not. But this blog became famous because it was sending malware back to the readers browser only if the reader came from an Israeli IP address.
Be warned you are in more danger than you think. ;-)
Click the American-flag-like icon just under the banner on the left (third icon from the right in the group of 4).
Be warned: Comentators are already comparing him (in terms of making mad ideas sound reasoanble) to Hitler.
2006/8/11
In the Name of God, the Most Merciful, the Most Compassionate
Oh Almighty God, please, we beg you to send us our Guardian- who You have promised us- soon and appoint us as His close companions.
During the era that nobility was a prestige and living in a city was perfection, I was born in a poor family in a remote village of Garmsar-approximately 90 kilometer east of Tehran. I was born fifteen years after Iran was invaded by foreign forces- in August of 1940- and the time that another puppet, named mohammad Reza – the son of Reza Mirpange- was set as a monarch in Iran. Since the extinct shah -Mohammad Reza- was supposed to take and enter Iran into western civilization slavishly, so many schemes were implemented that Iran becomes another market for the western ceremonial goods without any progress in the scientific field. Our Islamic culture would not allow such an infestation, and this was an impediment in front of shah and his foreign masters’ way. Thus, they decided to make this noble and tenacious culture weak gradually that Iran be attached strongly to the west as far as its economy, politics, and culture was concern. After the implementation of this policy and the unreal and outward of upswing, the villagers began to rush to the cities. Upon the enforcement of the land reform, the status of the villages became worst than the past and villagers for earning some breadcrumbs, they were deceived by the dazzling look and the misleading features of the cities and became suburban and lived in ghettos.
My family was also suffered in the village as others. After my birth -the fourth one in the family- my family was under more pressures ...
Written by Mahmood Ahmadinejad at 04:12
I was actually just kind of kidding about reading it. Knowing that he had a blog just made me crack up a bit.
And uh, yeah. A little creeped out right about now... :)
I sort of want to know something personal - no need for the epic stylistics for example when discussing what type of shampoo to buy.
"Hmmm - Death to America or Death to the Lesser Satan? America does have that built in conditioner that makes my hair shiny."
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