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And I will glue feathers to my eye lashes and pretend I can fly...

I'm a massive nerd, a writer, a girl gamer, and a hardcore supporter of all things equal rights. Just trying to figure out how to do this 'becoming an adult' thing day by day.
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Greek Police Arrests And Beat Tourists Mistaken For Immigrants

Greek police have stepped up efforts to catch illegal immigrants in recent months, launching a new operation to check the papers of people who look foreign. But tourists have also been picked up in the sweeps - and at least two have been badly beaten.

When Korean backpacker Hyun Young Jung was stopped by a tall scruffy looking man speaking Greek on the street in central Athens he thought it might be some kind of scam, so he dismissed the man politely and continued on his way.

A few moments later he was stopped again, this time by a man in uniform who asked for his documents. But as a hardened traveller he was cautious.

Greece was the 16th stop in his two-year-long round-the-world trip and he’d often been warned about people dressing in fake uniforms to extract money from backpackers, so while he handed over his passport he also asked the man to show him his police ID.

Instead, Jung says, he received a punch in the face.

Within seconds, the uniformed man and his plainclothes partner - the man who had first approached Jung - had him down on the ground and were kicking him, according to the Korean.

In shock, Jung was by now convinced he was being mugged by criminals and began shouting for help from passers-by.

It was only when he was handcuffed and dragged 500m (500 yards) up the road to the nearest police station that he realised he was actually under arrest.

Jung says that outside the station the uniformed officer, without any kind of warning, turned on him again, hitting him in the face.

Inside the police station, Jung says he was attacked a third time in the stairwell where there were no people or cameras.

Jung was held with a number of migrants from Africa and Asia who had also been rounded up as part of the police’s anti-immigration operation Xenios Zeus - named, strangely, after the ancient Greek god of hospitality.

It is thought that up to 95% of undocumented migrants entering the European Union arrive via Greece, and because border controls make it hard to continue into the rest of Europe many end up stuck in the country.

According to some estimates, immigrants could now make up as much as 10% of the population.

But while more than 60,000 people have been detained on the streets of Athens since it was launched in August 2012, there have been fewer than 4,200 arrests.

And some visitors to Greece have been detained despite having shown police their passports.

Last summer, a Nigerian-born American, Christian Ukwuorji, visited Greece on a family holiday with his wife and three children.

When police stopped him in central Athens he showed them his US passport, but they handcuffed him anyway and took him to the central police station.

They gave no reason for holding him, but after a few hours in custody Ukwuorji says he was so badly beaten that he passed out. He woke up in hospital.

I went there to spend my money but they stopped me just because of my colour,” he says. “They are racist.

(via callingoutbigotry)

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Delta Phi Epsilon :)

Well, I guess I’m an alum now… but still

I mean, they’re nice, some are very pretty, but I honestly don’t think they’re /that/ great. They’re just… pretty paisley and occasionally some other prints… Also, fairly expensive.

… I feel like I need to stage an intervention.

Graduating like a Deepher~
Me and my father. I finally got his picture from my Mom the other day.

Graduating like a Deepher~

Me and my father. I finally got his picture from my Mom the other day.

Fuck. Yes. New shirt.

My still unfinished graduation cap. Let it never be said I’m not sassy. (Taken with instagram)

I head out in 10 minutes. We have chapter - mylastchapter meeting - and then the ritual to officially transition me from active sister to Alumni.

I’ve been a bit distant from my chapter the past few weeks because of how busy I’ve been, but it’s really starting to hit me.

I founded the Gamma Zeta chapter of Delta Phi Epsilon along with a few other beautiful women in the Spring of 2009. We first came together in the Fall of 2008, about two weeks after I came to college.

I’ve been with them ever since.

In a way, being a part of Gamma Zeta is as much my college career as studying or working or the classes I’ve taken. It’s been a part of me from literally the beginning until the end.

I can’t put into words the beautiful moments I’ve shared with the incredible women of my chapter and of other chapters. I know that sisterhood is for a lifetime, but there’s a part of me that knows it will never be quite the same. I’ll never experience the joy I felt when I held our Charter in my hands for the first time. The first time I was elected to a leadership team position, the first time a sister held my hand while I cried. The first time I met my littles and watching their initiation.

It all went byso fast.

So, to all my active sisters. Please, please,pleasemake sure you cherish every single moment you have. Even the tough ones. Few things in this world will ever be as memorable, or as special.

YITS

I’m graduating soon, and the first in my family line, which is really just now hitting me how much of a BFD that is. And I’ve yet to really come up with anything for my family, no traditions, no slogan or saying or motto, not even a name. It’s driving me crazy. I officially became a great-great-gran-big yesterday (and I wasn’t even there for the ritual, so I’m cranky pants) and now it’s hitting me that I can’t tell my great-great gran little “Hey! You’re a member of ____ family now!”

This sucks.