TRUMPED-UP.........?
(begun Saturday 20th September at 7.10am....)
I went up at 6.45am to take the chain off and found one of Bali's electric gates standing open again....
Added to his alarm going off in the early hours, the nasty whacks he sends our TV and the dips that have now returned to our lighting system well before the rain, I would have to guess he has a problem with his monitoring system. Which of course immediately becomes our problem as well... *snorts...
Howard College was still running all it's brilliant lights on the MTB and even as I write, the huge SE's on the PowerHouse at the Convent and the one on the garden wall over at the Senior boys hostel are all still active....
Later
My first tentative foray into the world of socialising was okay. *grins.... I hadn't anticipated the icy wet weather but the staff came out and gave us each a nice warm throw... By the time the bill had been paid our teeth were chattering but I thought it had been a fairly jolly occasion. Only time will tell....
There is a problem with the water drainage outside the Assessment Centre....*winks... the rainwater clearly has nowhere to go....
Sunday 21st September at 5.05am....
Were all the Invitees to the Eavesdropping Project told to invest in a 4 x 4? That, as the scheme was installed countrywide, there would be massive damage and degradation to roads and that flooding after rains would be the norm? *interested...
With so much cabling stuffed into the water lines there simply isn't anywhere for the rain to go...
Turning off Barns Road yesterday, into Cappell Road,I did a double-take,and only just got the old banger to stagger/wade through the lake that has formed below No. 27. May I suggest that the pleasant Roads Engineer of red sunhat fame, call back again asap and study the dam that has now formed in front of the Assessment Centre as well? Or not.... *shrugs...
A few more heavy rains like we've had the past two days will ensure that McLeod's squawks for Water restrictions are seen for the lies they are...
As with the Muni lights deliberately left on during the day, will I willingly gather photographic evidence of the water runoffs.... *snarls...
I had occasion to call Sue the Book yesterday,and for once found her home.... What an eye-opening chat ensued...
You recall I introduced you to the new Illuminati, one Peter Williams? Heavyweight at Tafta and close confidante of Charlie Newton who lives right across from us....Charlie that out of the blue became the youngest boardmember of Tafta in my history at least...
It turns out the five Moth Cottages have at some point been de-Mothed... and now belong to.......? The muni Land-grabbing Estates Department?
A concerted effort will I guess now be made to make it as unpleasant as possible for the remaining tenants, who are NOT fully on board the Project.... Starting with repeated bills to the cash-strapped for abusing the water allowance...*snorts..
Newton arranged for his gang of wekkers to hold a party up at the servant's quarters recently. A totally unheard of occurrence and clearly a brilliant idea from............? Peter Williams himself would be my bet...
When Williams was told by Sue that twas Newtons multitude of wekkers causing the water bills to rocket, he smartly suggested that Sue form a residents committee which would carry weight... How bizarre! Divide and conquer? *wonders....
Telling Sue that the ex-Moth Cottages stood on ground now valued at over 6 million rand was because.......?
The stench of outright greed now permeates the air above these little houses. *looks at Peter Williams with interest and finds him sadly wanting...
When exactly did these five houses lose their Moth status and how much money changed hands in the process? *pukes profusely....
I guess a great deal of work has been done just outside No. 27 Cappell Road, bordering the Barns Road Sports grounds, where there are always ongoing problems of drinking, noise and violence.... that area is OWNED fosho.....* winks at the Rotten Apples...
Later
It was noted a long time ago that I tend to pay attention to the questions in trivia, and in most cases I leap to don the cap whether it fits or not...*cackles... Old habits die hard...
This morning was a classic... Trumped-up?? You seriously think so? *startled...
In the light of new information, it is looking pretty damning right now... Though I will never again make the huge error of generalising that the entire Station is corrupt, my heart certainly bleeds (winks) for the many dedicated and good cops that work there.
I have been told that at least five separate policewoman ffs are willing to testify that the charges are valid.
My Master may squeal like a stuck pig for all I care. This is who he spends his time with...*gags... His Mentor and Protector if you will...
I recall an aside made at an SAPS braai not that long ago, to the effect that He prefers his women young... How ironically prophetic that remark now appears to be.
On the plus side of course, it doesn't make one iota of difference now does it....*beams..
The Power so freely given by the moron Allen Spence and his cronies, cannot now be taken back Indian-giver style...*collapses laughing... Tis a mere hiccup, and the women must be persuaded to shut up and quickly at that.
Will any of them be driven to suicide, as was a good policeman on the Hill some years back? His life made intolerable for not wishing to partake in the corrupt practises of the Rotten Apples?
Everyone has their price and my guess is, that theirs will be found sooner rather than later...
The power given has gone straight to the heads of both Bali and his Mentor... both appear inclined to act without giving a second thought to the consequences....*snorts....
Both firmly believe themselves to be omnipotent, and I am very inclined to believe this, cynic that I am....
Do you think anything will come of this 'official investigation' into allegations of sexual harrassment? Apart from the accusers lives being further ruined, no I don't...*vomits...
As it is always the same gaggle of tormentors that gather so swiftly when I access trivia, I have learned to regard most as simpletons like myself, only in their case with a taste for cruelty.... It is the always Silent that bring me back repeatedly, no matter how harsh my treatment...*grins..
I know that there are those who keep their own Council and who are listening... why else would the Captain of Courage anxiously bob up on so many occasions? *cackles...
I drove slowly down Wattle Grove past the two red and yellow water marker sticks thrust into the ground, where there will of a certainty be a huge and regular water runoff... A control streetlight burned brightly at 8.30am opposite the Wild Honey complex..... I drove to the turning circle at the end and headed back to find the streetlight had gone out in those 2 minutes...*laughs delightedly.....
I threw some food over the wall early this morning. The Terrible Twins and Nobby fell on it. The two little sodden lapdogs shook uncontrollably in the freezing wind. Emo shyte? Naa. Why would I bother?
Tis becoming clearer daily that dogs were created as sport and entertainment for the likes of the Ballirams, and for little else... Why else would such universal ignorance and cruelty be condoned? The tiny minority who actually give a shit are misguided idiots not so? *winks...
Later
The tap water was running white again this morning...
These SE's at my Master's are still active despite that it is 2.59pm. One of the electric gates stubbornly remained open until 10 minutes ago when it blew shut or was closed.
It is most definitely to do with his ability to monitor us. If the gates are closed, and the motor engaged, it is possible problems arise his end....
Peace.....
PS: 6.00pm and Bali is up his ladder fiddling with his Gate Motor at last FFS. Not a thump on the TV all day, nor a dip to the lights for that matter. Will it last? He is unable to resist a minor tweak here now, and constantly changes my font as I type... *gags at the lameness.....
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21st September, Sunday, 2008 at 6.39pm.
