Thursday, December 25, 2008

PINCH ME........
(begun Friday 26th December at 5.00am....)
WhereTF was the Wireless Song coming from at 4.15am this morning? *confused..... Everything shut down yesterday for the festivities, but it was certainly back up and running earlier this morning.... A brief flash of Hardyboyz light on the gumtree right at the end of the Bluff across the way and the buzzing abruptly stopped cold..... Interesting ja...
der Bunker light is off, but I'm guessing it's this potent little beauty on the Massa's wall by the bedrooms that now shines onto his front deck.... My hand is so offended by the cloud cover and the renewed assault from mon Capitano, it can barely grasp the Orbitrek handle FFS! *laughing...
One of the big SE's on the Convent outhouses towards Michan Road glows fitfully through the trees, and I've little doubt that the Senior Boys Hostel has their gear active...
My Master's attempts at mischief-making with Missus Basil struck a FAIL.....*beams... It would appear that I am fortunate to have friends after all...
People that can actually see beyond my often idiotic behaviour to the fact that given the chance, I would like to save the world! *roffels..
Despite his usual eye-rolling protestations, our Network Admin has indeed upped the strength of emissions in our home.. There is simply no other explanation for the sudden arrival of the discomfort in both my wrists and large hip..... Arthritis? You think? *falls over laughing.... Strange it is then that Missus Basil has had a return of the stabbing and mysterious pains in HER wrist of late?
It's simply too much of a coincidence to shrug off as natural deterioration of age, once you are aware of my Master's erm, history...*chokes....
A geek came among us yesterday, as Bali will already have told you...
One that despite his best efforts, almost caused my ears to bleed as I struggled to understand his foreign-speak and failed... *sighs.
My sheer inability to grasp what are clearly the basics of wireless, eventually wore him out, and twas round about that point that he tiredly tossed Tetra into the pot....*grins...
I've always been puzzled by what seems to be the huge combination/assortment of different technologies utilised to run the Information Theft Project, so don't feign surprise when I now add TETRA to the mix....
It adds a laughable air of respectability to the whole thing does it not?
Run for the Police Services and the like, it's just possible the Chosen forgot that so many in our Force at the top, are on the take, and they were dazzled into thinking it was ultimately for the Good of the Masses....*shrieks...
If I've given just one Reader pause for thought on that rather enormous misconception, my time hasn't been a total waste...*laughing..
The geek says that Tetra needs masts. Well, there are certainly enough of those round here to fit the bill (the Bill haha)..
I would take a flyer and suggest that even the existing cellmasts have somehow been adapted to suit the Tetra system....
Whatever technology is being run from St. Theresa's was a mystery to the geek, and the importance of the SE's is lost on him....*sighs..
Later
My Network Administrator allowed me a connection at 5.39am and almost immediately my ears were squeezed in a crushing vice and the iBurst signal dropped from 100% to 96%....
I recall twas the pictures I took of the Accountant's house at No. 12's newly painted wall that distracted the geek briefly. Where the fresh paint was applied to the house leaving this random shape unpainted and then later treated with what?
This picture taken in the early hours of the following day show a luminous glow on the small treated area... A similar treatment that was done to my Good neighbour's bathroom wall just ouside our lounge without his knowledge, and to the Massa's wall here just outside my kid's room... Conductive paint? *curious...
el Pollo de Grande hauled out the karaoke system at about midnight on Christmas eve and again last night, giving me cause to smile..... Although there was a somewhat forced air of gaiety methinks, as tensions must be running high..... *sighs..
I struggle mightily to believe that as sharp as she is, the Sweeper is comfortable exposing her girls to the insanity that Captain Courageous now displays.... Does she not know him well enough to see the subtle changes taking place? In his single-minded quest for revenge and mastery, any fears for his family's safety have long since left the building?
He lies to her a lot....*sighs...
I'm well aware that over the years, her's has been the voice of reason that has saved me on many occasions.... When she loads the kids up and scrambles off the property, she must know that the Captain is going to crank up the power to insane levels?
Has she by now become adept at selectively ignoring his behaviour in the interests of self-preservation?
Was Selebi pulled from his position as Head of Interpol to add an air of righteous respectability to the installation of the Tetra technology? If that is indeed what is being used?
Man, I might even have bought into the idea myself were it not for the involvement of Barnabas, the Shaikboyz, Koobair and his Rotten Apples.... Factor that bunch in and any semblance of 'good' is a joke.... The use of Wimax Voice installed by the Beast, and the ability to monitor landline calls and homes is tacky in the extreme.... *gags..
Initially buying into the Tetra concept was excusable... But surely by now it's obvious that despite the removal of Selebi as the Sacrificial Lamb, used to persuade non-believers that the Project is above board, the entire scheme is nonetheless headed by a bunch of Corrupt and Utterly unscrupulous thugs.....
Tis little wonder my techie is on the run hey Mike? *laughing.. He has bought the Tetra story and is unfamiliar with the workings of the Zone... An easy mark indeed....
Tis the Whisperers that have dragged this country to it's knees and caused the demise of such as mBeki and Selebi et al...
Tis the Whisperers in the form of Schabir Shaik and Agliotti that have deliberately ill-advised the newly powerful and naive to invest in self-gratifying and corrupt schemes...
And tis these same Whisperers that now sit poised to invade your private lives at the tap of a key....
How much of the Master's added attentions can I withstand before I finally fall to the ground and am silenced forever? The increased and relentless battering stepped up since the 5th December? Yes, I have been paying attention o Foul King....*cackles...
The lights have stopped their endless dips for the moment at least....*curious...
The Angelus rings out from the Convent on this grey, still morning... From a church that is itself now rigged up with techno gear to promote the signal...*gags.... Strange days fosho...
Peace..
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Friday 26th December 2008 at 9.50am...