alita

Hey, I was at the Alexander Library over lunchtime and I saw you lot. But, I did not see a nerdy girl pass out leaflets. I expected more action. I got bored so I went back to work.

The demonstration at the ASX demonstrating against globalisation a little while ago was more interesting (completely misguided, but interesting). In my day we'd strip naked, light fires and blow shit up to get our message across. And all that on a quiet morning before breakfast.

Now it's all paphlets and a little song and dance before you home for your afternoon nap. Hmpf, you want results, you have to take _action_.

First you need the proper tools. Forget the leaflets. Bring guns, knifes, chainsaws, pickaxes, weapons of mass destruction, even that highly unstable sample of nitroglycerine could come in handy. You must strike fear into the hearts of your enemies.

Now you need _attitude_. Consume masses of alcohol. JD, Schmirnoff, pour it all down. Oh, yes! Now crank up the sound. Yeah, you're gonna rock like theres no tomorrow.

Now work yourself into a frenzy. Scream obsceneties at those passing nuns, make rude gestures at those school children leaving the museum (they'll have to learn sooner or later anyway), throw empty bottles around and set some cars on fire (leave the ones are double parked). Right. Now start the flag burning. Throw the molotov cocktails at the police. I wouldn't be happy until the TRG saturated the place with teargas. Now we're talking. Anything less than $1M of property damage is an automatic fail grade. Yes, this is what being a student is all about. Arrr! Mindless rebellion

~ EyesOnly ~

PS: I've been working too hard.

[Edited on Oct 16, 2003 5:19AM]