There is a expression in my country:
" If the baby murmur “ka”-“ka”, “ka”-“ka”… bring him to the toilet, diferently he’s gone to make dirty in the kitchen."
It seems, that simple thing Serbiens don’t understand. I am very surry for them.
I’m going to make the things a little more easy for every one, that don’t know how the topic is evolve, until he’s arrive in this point.
The story is simple!
Many, many years ago… and here, we are talking for some senturies before… There was a sterile wuman coming from the steppe called Serbia. The night was cold and she decide to knock in the first house, which should find along the way. And didn’t retard, when appear in front of her eye, near the sea a marvelous building. High, in front of building something was written, but she was illiterate. She noticed the letters, but her primitive brain wasn’t be able to make any sense. She still remember those letters. There was written these letters… “ILIRIA”
“That’s it” - she thinks - “I find the house, now let’s knock”
The door opened and behind her appeared one old-looking lady… but lady.
- What are you looking for outside in this dark night my dear… - asked the old lady.
- My name is Serbia. I come from steppe. My slavic cousins expeled me from there and now i’m looking around for a place to stay.
From the lady’s eye something like humid fluid was droped. - My name is ILIRIA. I live here with my kids. Come in! We will find a place in my house for you too.
Lady ILIRIA start to care for her, like for her kids. She gives her room, dresses, and presents her to Ballkan civilization. But all of this was’t enough for a girl coming from the steppe. She wanted more… So one day the moment arrived. Get uot the steppe snakes poison, which keeped secretly in her breasts and furtively dumped in familly food. And this was the last day , that ILIRIA and her kids was seen in life. But there is no perfect plane in this world. What do you think… the steppe girls plane cut be!!! In fact… it wasn’t. The two, most little kids… Albania and Kosova didn’t eat that food. The two little kids comprehended the role which had deciding to choose their new familiar and they start to keep their eyes open.
Dhe first crime she introduced to the world eyes like one fatal accident, but there need some thing more genius to cover the second and third crime. So for havnig a better cover, she come out and start to cry out around neighbourhood about the danger that Albania and Kosova represent. And now, while i’m writing here, in my ear are coming disengaged phrases of her greeds.
This is one analogy about what Serbia have done to ballkans from the day, that she appeares in this dreamland.
Have you think ever… Why the Serbia hasn’t archaeology…?!
The answer is simple.
No, no because they havn’t picks to grub… ahahahaha… Nooooo!
But because they’re afraid to find out Albaniens and Kosovars grandfathers tombs under their habitations. So big is getting up this fear, as… dhey don’t making bases for them constructions.
Serbia… look out … there are quakes around!!!
My regards to everybody!