THE BOYZ ARE BACK......
(begun Friday 6th March at 5.00am.....)
*I've not forgotten you.....*pats Bali...... I've carried on faithfully recording all the sometimes banal and sometimes extraordinary events in my life, both real and imagined.... *
Twas just before 5.00am that the chopper danced over Ridge Road heading north. High enough not to wake the slumbering homeowners as it went about it's business for the Beast....
My Master has activated the foyer light directly beneath the toddlers dorms, across the way at St. Theresa's... A change is as good as a holiday? *fascinated...... For a while he switched the buzzing Wireless Song on and off to amuse himself, though it woke the sleeping hadedas roosting in No. 10's trees, and their cousins in the Parkland over by the Recreation Centre....*grins... They protested loudly before falling silent again.
If you were to position yourself in direct line of sight to No. 343 Innes Road, my guess is you would be astonished at the intensity of the owners 'spotlights'.. He runs them for security reasons naturally....*coughs.... Tis the nature of this homeowners position in society that requires he takes extra precautions....? Yes and no....*shrieks..
His outdoor lights will be set to run at the frequency most compatible to the Information Theft Project... It will of course be said that he was allowed to join the Project to enable the PTB to monitor him stealthily....*falls over...
Come now - you must believe this surely? You've willingly bought all the other crud that's been presented to you, so why do you have a problem with this? *cackles... My suggestion made on the mybroadband Shaik thread was fairly obvious. You can't dispute that a digital picture of Schabir tucking into a plate of pasta in the last days of his terminal illness wouldn't be worth a few bucks to the Mail & Guardian? Personally, I would take them over to Harold Strachan's place, as there at least I could be certain they'd be published...*laughing..
Mentioning it on the myadsl forum is equivalent to whistling into a gale-force wind, as the majority of forumites idea of courage is considerably different to that of the man in the street....
Heroism to the average IT boffin appears to be the always stealthy hit and run method, with a great deal of verbal sniping added for good measure...*lawls.... True courage is a foreign concept...
After all, who in their right mind would dare to photograph one as nefarious as Schabir and hope to leave the scene unscathed? *winks...
Two cameras? Hand over the wrong memory card when his goons lean on you? *shrugs... Realistically, such a trophy picture would have no affect at all on the Whisperer's return to the fold, but would IMO be vastly entertaining if nothing else...*chokes...
Later
My Controller sails as close to the wind as he dares in an effort to have me return to my carping rhetoric...*chortles... I'm more than familiar with the concept of troll-feeding and am aware that mouthing off here fills Creepyman with unholy glee and doubtless an accompanying boner...*gags...
His efforts have paid off as I return to assume the position of Chief Snitch to the Disinterested...*laughing...
Our embattled TV has been left to run flawlessly except for one screen down instance, since the Aviator changed the cables... Safe to say then, that the Master in his infinite wisdom can still take the screen down at a whim....*shrugs..
Ian Halliday of tradepage is the recipient of the GameWrecker's ISP fees.... Ian Halliday is well aware that tradepage is NOT our ISP and that our PC is run by Collin Balliram and the Rotten Apples... As he has not at any point advised the GameWrecker of this fact, he can therefore safely be lumped in with the Totally Corrupt....*nods..
The Captain of Immense Bravery and Courage now reverts to the lame but effective tactics he employed years back at the onset of his attacks, and well before the shrooms fiasco....
Idly enabling and disabling options in our PC to raise desperately needed laughs...
My guess is that Mistuh Smarmy says it's time we learned to manage the basics and he's kindly ensuring that we do? *keels over...
Having added adblock to my java irc screen and now to my gmail Compose Subject line, he managed to effectively block the CPF Minutes from going out.... Why? Subsequently supposedly fixed and yet....
There's no denying tis common knowledge this crooked irc cop is our Network Administrator - o joyous day! *winks... Does he tell you that we fiddle with our Security settings? Are you nutz? Tis fairly heart-stopping for me to even attempt to enable/disable adblock and I certainly wouldn't stick my retarded nose into comodo...*laughing.... (though I gather I stick it almost everywhere else Missus C?) *beams at the other bollox spouter of note....
The GameWrecker told me later that the comodo screen is not a problem however.....
If our PC goes down, twill be as a direct result of Colin Balliram's deliberate attentions and no other.... Constantly sending me warning screens (which I simply drag out of the way where they inevitably disappear and don't return) is a sport that appeals to this Lame Pratt no end....
None of their other victims give Tweedledumb and Tweedledee quite the same vicious pleasure they derive from harrassing this Idiot Toad and that's very obvious.... Flattered in a bizarre way? Sadly, no....*yawns....
Later
I only discovered this week something my Master will have long known.... That Schabir Shaik now resides in a castle previously owned by my last employer.... You don't find that just a teeny bit startling?
It's been 35years+ at least since I last worked in the salt mines and yet there it was, a picture of the old man's palatial mansion in Innes road...*cackles..
Whether or not it changed hands or was kept in the family before the Whisperer's eye fell on it, I've no idea... As demented as you would have me be, I naturally look on this as further confirmation that I am precisely where I belong in this tale of a world gone mad..... *shudders...
How goes the good Superintendent in his uphill battle to avoid transfer to Marianhill? The lengthy article in the Sunday Tribune of 1st March on Page 15 was nothing short of swift and cunning damage control.....
The press coverage given to the unfortunate officers at Malvern Station effectively trivialised our good cop's fight to remain here in the Zone...
He now has a decent sized file of letters and signatures that clearly denote the community wish him to remain at Sydenham Station.
In the long run and up against the likes of Bali and his Mentor, this counts for diddly-squat....
The malicious and petty treatment meted out to this good man prior even to his official transfer, shows a deep jealousy and rage at his popularity, by the Head Honcho.. *gags...
Instead of this Officer's talents and skills being utilised to fight crime in the area, he was sidelined and now faces transfer...
Just another bonus given to the Abuser as co-ordinator of the Project here in the Zone fosho.....*grim....
Along with myself and many others, handed to the one-eyed Chief to torture at will with the Power now put in their crooked hands....
Did the Mentor hastily adopt a concubine shortly after the sexual harrassment charges were made public? In an effort to show HIS Masters his unbiased and democratic tastes? *vomits. Well, did he?
To prove to you that his regular use of the term 'you piece of shit' was in no way restricted to race or gender? *keels over....
I've come to the conclusion that if I (who shuffles along miles behind the enlightened) have finally seen the Rotten Apples and Bali for what they really are, their Masters in turn will find them as entertaining a bunch of goons as can be found anywhere....
Dangerously deluded, but always manageable, much like myself....*winks...
Our Vice-Chair has been punished heavily for her goodness....*sick... She's just told me that on Wednesday her handbag was stolen from her office at DUT and the keys used to steal her car....
Netstar recovered the vehicle promptly and it now sits at Dodge City... I suggested she fetch it before it's sold on....*shrugs..
Her vocal and monitored support of the Good Superintendent at our last CPF Meeting this Monday would have led to this easily arranged nonsense... An outrageous claim? Despite that she is among the Chosen, she is a light in the darkness and the Rotten Apples will never quench her spirit...*mutters....
The Truth is out there.... Peace....
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Friday 6th March 2009 at 12.53pm.
