Second Row, Fifth Column

"You sir, over there, on the fifth column, please come to the podium."

This was how my graduation ceremony of my grand daughter went, in year 2045.  Regardless of this event, I'd like to kindly take up a unrelated topic, though much in related in the underlying (more subtle) linings - realm of emotions and feelings.

Today is December 18, year two thousand thirteen.  Just 5 years ago, the stock market crashed.  And 14 years ago before today, the stock market faced another set of "troublesome periods", or at least that's what the newspaper tells.

The mobile gaming industry, growing yes, in revenue, but that's wishful thinking, partially.  Relative to other industries, it is not growing nearly as fast, take for example, the pharma corporations, or the cable companies.  The statements aside, beyond the surface lays some horrifying realities - like finding a corpse under someone's palace - immediately the adventuerer asks, "what gives?" and "how come" followed by another set of questions.  As intrigued by the finding as horrified, the ones capable would remain, tolerating the sufferment and seeking to get an answer out of the new sight.

The mobile game app industry has became this winner-takes-all sort've ordeal. Top 0.03% of apps get more than 85% of all revenues if not more.  In addition, games of more value and help to society and players actually are not at the top but often stuck in unvisited cold corners.  This disproportionate distribution combined with lack of government funding to the businesses and this industry itself spells 3 words: torment, betrayal and forgotten.  All of the game mobile company business employees and owners feel the same about this, including the ones on top "top".  It's more hideous than it ever can be imagined too, and most customers are still not aware of it, though on the subconcious side,  it's definately that they know - but refuses to believe.  No matter how thick of sugarcoasting they directly or indirectly spray to this nonsense cess corner torture chamber pit, the truth will shine out, eventually, that is.  Wishful thinking, though can really cover up the truth often, but eventually the wishful thinker bumps into a big obstacle, due to its longed deviation from principles and realities of nature!

The situation may be dire for us.  And that's counting in all and each every single one of our volksnossens out there.  If there is anyone out there that needs help, and is in a dire situation, then for all of us, the situation is dire, for we are all tied together, in any trouble or celebration or party together, as one unified piece - like what NATO Secretary General stated once before on television, "if one of your partners get attacked, all of the other partners are also attacked".  The opening statement of this paragraph yields some astonding truth and has great backup reasonings:  isn't it not true that throughout the last 40 years, many severe social abnormalties had first occured, and then kept ramping up, all while merely little force was put to stop it, and the end result is what we have today - much screwed-up society, if you will, for the lack of a "professional term" there.  Despite the efforts, some heroes' writings, articles posted warning about the coming of that social problem and how it's going to ramp up and become more, despite all that, it just became bigger than before unstopped - certainly the warning writings wasn't enough; were no match against this giant tumour that kept "silently" growing and growing, behind the loud trumpets of the mass news medias.

To complement above paragraph: the situation may be dire for us because the situation won't revert or be fixed judging by past history and future projections or foresights.  Didn't the great social disaster and disorder - unspoken horror of poor marriage done by population still is quite "silented" under the mass trumpetting and ignorance of the mass media, which are all New World Order citadel controlled.  Hmm, indeed, and how true! Refined logic there, bravo for your effort, self!

Addition thing worthy of pointing out and raising attention to: much of the fancy font, flashy images distort the reality, pulls folks away from the reality, for good, and for bad.  This time, more bad than good - players get this solid imprint of the presumption that those companies and the folks behind those game creative companies are fine; has "a life"; and are in definate good shape and pride.  It's actually the exact opposite in reality - miserable geniuses without much social networks, choking on debt and drowning in anquish and mess.  The world is not what it seems.  We've all been programmed, and by a lot so.