Voters vent, as MP’s Spree

A bumper rise for MP’s, not that they don’t get enough wages already, without being given extra.  I suppose those magnificent festivities and expensive champagne dinners must be getting way above what they’re being paid. Now MP’s believe that they should fill the bill for extra funds than their worthy of.

I’m not certain what makes them believe that they’re above everyone else and that their salaries should be in level with what chartered accountants are paid. 

However, they needn’t earn that much if the tax man didn’t take so much from the hard working classes, but if tax is high, then accountants pick up more earnings, which means that the government can then say that they want their wages to be in line with the tax man because the government only ever do what is fair for their neediness and, no one else’s, not even the tax man!


MP’s will continue to taint their expenditure because they’re selfish.  Greedy MP’s that take off the lower class and working class, whilst George Osborne puts pressure on hundreds of families across the UK, saying it’s because he needs to fill in the shortfall that the government sourced in the first place, yet they’re not prepared to cut back on their own lavish lifestyle.


If the people of England have to endure because of the governments complete and utter cock up, then the government should be held liable for such deficiencies, after all they choose to be in a job where they are responsible for people’s lives.  They can’t think of it like some business venture, where you become personally interested in something and, then later on become fed up and, then find it a pain in the neck and, then turn a blind eye to it.  You cannot be blind to a life!

You can’t overlook a life when it’s still living and, what’s more, you cannot disregard it when it’s no longer here.  If someone has a duty of care with regard to another person or person’s and, then they die whilst in their duty of care, then the person who had that duty of care, should be held accountable for their shortcomings, as to why that person or persons died.

Human life may appear of no importance to the government, but if it were their nearest and dearest who was troubled with this hand-to-mouth existence, I’m sure they wouldn’t take that duty of care without incident.  Nevertheless, because it’s not their family, they seem to think of that person or person’s like some refuse they can throw onto the scrap heap.


It’s similar to when you were younger and, were at school.  You fitted in or you didn’t, not so much class importance, but if you wore glasses, had braces and, wasn’t that attractive, then you were a geek.

 You had to fit into the right pigeon hole and, if you didn’t, then you got bullied or just called names, like the government are doing to the lower class and working classes right this moment and, being called a scrounger is a method of bullying, for the lower class and working class that don’t fit into that pigeon hole.


Well, the people of England are not rubbish and shouldn’t be considered so by anyone.  If the government believe that the lower classes are scroungers, it’s only because they’ve been pigeon holed. 

I know I’m a category, but I do not deserve to be compartmentalised and, while I live, breath and, I’m not in my pine box, I know that as a human being, I should be given free rein to branch out into the human being that I want to be, not what the government believe I should be because I’m an individual, not a robot that can be commanded and, I will not be controlled.

If we’re not allowed to be free thinkers and, we’re not allowed to air or talk over our opinions and, the government need to lock us out and, shut us up all the time, they may as well give us all lobotomies.  I already feel like I live in a submissive society, with people who think, but say nothing because they are so damn concerned they may get arrested, or that they may disappear from view.

Published by Angela Lloyd

My vision on life is pretty broad, therefore I like to address specific subjects that intrigue me. Therefore I really appreciate the world of politics, though I have no actual views on who I will vote for, that I will not tell you, so please do not ask! I am like an observation station when it comes to writing, and I simply take the news and make it my own. I have no expectations, I simply love to write, and I know this seems really odd, but I don't get paid for it, I really like what I do and since I am never under any pressure, I constantly find that I write much better, rather than being blanketed under masses of paperwork and articles that I am on a deadline to complete. The chances are, that whilst all other journalists are out there, ripping their hair out, attempting to get their articles completed, I'm simply rambling along at my convenience creating my perfect piece. I guess it must look pretty unpleasant to some of you that I work for nothing, perhaps even brutal. Perhaps I have an obvious disregard for authority, I have no idea, but I would sooner be working for myself, than under somebody else, excuse the pun! Small I maybe, but substantial I will become, eventually. My desk is the most chaotic mess, though surprisingly I know where everything is, and I think that I would be quite unsuited for a desk job. My views on matters vary and I am extremely open-minded to the stuff that I write about, but what I write about is the truth and getting it out there, because the people must be acquainted. Though I am quite entertained by what goes on in the world. My spotlight is mostly to do with politics, though I do write other material as well, but it's essentially politics that I am involved in, and I tend to concentrate my attention on that, however, information is essential. If you have information the possibilities are endless because you are only limited by your own imagination...

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