So you take a few days and disconnect yourself from the internet completely and everything goes to crap. I took like four days to just see the sights and interact with the people and thought all would be on autopilot but NOPE. First thing that happened was I got yet another strike on YouTube so to speak. They didn't give me a copyright strike but they took the ad's down off my own video, What is the deal with this company man? I mean it is MY video and MY work, Not like I went and stole someones content and then try to profit off of it. The whole video was me from beginning to end and I really do feel like they have an agenda but can't figure out what exactly. Then you send them an email and try to contact them and never do you hear from them and when you take that into account along with them flagging someones own personal content it just leads me to believe that the whole operation for the most part is robotic and software run. But when you start messing with people and their content and when YouTube is their job and at least their second job then that is not cool. At least have the decency to communicate with them and answer emails.
But enough of that and onto what else has been going on these last few days.
I finally got my Christmas shopping done, I hit up some of the smaller stores and found so many cool gifts for the family and friends. Something else I didn't know was how many comic book stores there are here and I really love how each one has so many different products. A lot of times they all stock pretty much the same thing but not the case here in San Fran. Also ran into some interesting people yet again but I think that is a given in San Fran. But this one dude I ran into was regaling with his life story wrapped up into a five minute conversation. And then it took a turn for the creepy and I found out way more than I would want to know about, Long story short he was like the sixty year old virgin who had a phobia of sex and commitment. When I heard that I can't tell you how fast I was getting to my car and heading down the road. Then I ran into a woman whom I had seen before with a cat dressed up as Santa and this time she was pleading with anyone who would listen to please get her off the street and was going on about how she was raped and attacked at the motel she stayed at and how the police wouldn't help her. She really is a sad case of what drugs and alcohol does to people, I did feel sorry for her though and I think I am going to try and get her some help and get her off the street if I possibly can. There must be some program to try and help her out before she dies, I guess the first time I ran into her it was a good day for her but the second time was her bad day and even though she sounded like a crazy person it was evident her true emotions were spilling out. She really is just standing in the middle of the street screaming for help and I just don't think I can forget about her and leave her to whatever may come her way.
Then apparently there are some conventions that have hit town, Because the hotel was trying to say I had to leave but they found a cancellation and could squeeze me in. But of course my rent would go up $400.00 a night. Which is just appalling, I mean no wonder that this country is going down the drain. These companies just have no respect at all for their customers, All they are interested in is how much money they can beat out of us. They are nothing but gangsters operating within the law and it has to stop and I believe one way or another it will stop. People will only put up with so much before they just lose it and go after the bullies.
But that is a whole other story in and of it's self.
© MCM (2011)
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