Drama in the Netherlands

Well well! Isn’t this funny the elections are over and we’re forming a new drama soap opera in the kabinet! The prime minister lied about having someone that he thinks is a problem for his reign blacklisted from doing anything important in the new formation. Which is funny because that political party has dropped in numbers. So the popularity of that certain someone is quite irrelevant. But hey! We have a drama now! He lied! As if any of his followers care. They think it’s wonderful having such a go getter in the kabinet especially as prime minister. He’ll get things done. No matter what!

That’s what I wake up to this morning on the radio! Very important breaking news. Well I do live in the micro organism called the Netherlands where little things become big. Bigger, biggest. So I was happily surprised when at 7.30 a friend rang my doorbell. We had coffee and the coffee shop was open at 8.00 so I bought a joint for each of us. He said he had dent slept at all that night. Which scared me because all my troubles with mental illness started by sleep deprivation. So we’re relaxing at the community center playing video games and having a slow morning! There’s going to be a couple of more joints later this day.

Now they’re looking at a new informer for the new formation of the cabinet. The second chamber of the Dutch government. Where they’re looking for one informer instead of the two couples before. Seeing they had to much interest into the forming of that formation in the cabinet. They now want someone with distance from the new prime minister and friends and other politics surrounding this person and party.

But in the now elected kabinet they had a debate about the prime minister wanting the other one in a certain unimportant position. And they filed for a motion of distrust. Which the elected people would vote about. Which he’ll escape anyway seeing there isn’t a formation to begin with or that there has been any work done as a governing cabinet. So whatever!

Back to the not sleeping part. I’m tired all through the day! I sleep 12 hours per night. It’s all because of the antipsychotic medication. I don’t want to do anything. Especially moving any part of my body but out of sheer necessity. So it was a welcome change to my ritme that that friend came to me when s**t felt like bad. So he’s not going to work. He didn’t feel like it.

Back to Rutte who wants Omtzigt in a different position than his popular vote is going to let him. All the media is milking it. It’s on the radio, television and all kinds of social media. It’s hyped now. Loads of people react, just to react or vent their anger for Rutte. It’s a s**tfest. Which is the country I live in! A s**tfest!

Peace I’m out!