GIVE US A HAND....
(begun Monday 27th April at 8.12pm....)
So I'm preaching to the Converted again...*shrugs... You think the Muni Wireless/Broadband Network system is great? You're numbered among the Chosen and doing your bit for the country? You get a great discount on your utilities? Why would your Province be any different to ours? It certainly appears as if the Shaiks have seen to it that the Druglords and Rotten Apples have been given way more control over this Project than the rest of you.
You've seen for yourselves the increase in private information being bought and sold FFS! Yet you don't find this cause for alarm? Nothing to do with you? *falls over laughing... No wonder you keep coming back for more! You're as dof as me! *cackles...
The way I see it - for the moment at least, Schabir and Zuma are friends ja.... But the Whisperer is going to have to keep VERY close tabs on his amiable Protege indeed, for he can't afford to lose sight nor sound of him for a second..
Will Zuma eventually see the merits of carrying a notepad and pen at all times, as I tend to do now? Will he too learn what is safer written than said aloud? *grins...
Twill be an exhausting exercise keeping a jump ahead of the President 24/7, but Schabir thinks he can do it? Are there Test Dummies spread across the country? God willing they are run by more stable controllers than Tweedledumb and Tweedledee *snorts...
As I write, the Master runs a pitiful version of the Wireless Song out in the dark, while his individual devices buzz erratically, calling out for Q20....
Why are the Francois Road lights between Bellair Road and Howard College SO much more intense than the rest? I'm surprised the power they give off doesn't cause the very landscape to shimmer as in a mirage.... Does anyone bother to check on the inevitable Security Guards stationed about in that area? Best to ensure a regular shift change or several might just keel on over.....*grins...
Tuesday 28th April at 5.35am...
It may well send you nodding off with boredom, but the early morning sounds are as fascinating to me as ever they were.... Bali running a half-hearted excuse for a Wireless Song, the obligatory frequency change in my ears and then the overwhelming nausea that doesn't ever seem to last.... The interest Kitz and Chi pay to the soft noises down below in the valley..
The morning star is so bright it could be a train headlight bearing down on earth...*grins...
Bali eventually shrugged off any attempt at stealth and thumped noisily into the TV jackpoint...*cackles... Clearly he finds it unsettling when I change my routine even slightly...
Did I really think my constant bitching here would change anything? Pfft.. Did I truly think voda3g could persuade Colin Balliram to leave our phones alone?
My Master has chosen to curtail at least a few of his michievous habits, but simply can't and won't give up the sport he enjoys with our phones...*shrugs... Despite all the amazing changes that took place in the land after Mandela's release, one thing remained untouched...
The OldBoys Network kept a firm grip on the Beast and never let it go for a second...*grins..
Who brokered the deal between the ShaikBoyz and Telkom/vodacom? Reuben September is small fry, but who is it that pulls HIS strings? Where is Pieter Bezuidenhout these days? *curious...
Seemingly inconsequential, but the GameWrecker rang me on the landline early yesterday evening and said later that I didn't pick up. He seemed surprised to find that I'd been sitting right alongside the phone set the entire time and it hadn't made a squeak...*laughing.
Whatever it is that my Poisonous Prince tells you voda3g, you must surely realise by now, is an utter load of bullshit....*rolls it's eyes....
Forced as Telkom is, due to the dodgy nature of the work, to employ the lower forms of life, the PTB have foolishly ensured that they will struggle to control these corrupt idiots no matter how hard they try..
There is simply nothing the matter with either our landline or cellphones and you know this Jannie... *shrugs... As a result, Bali merely continues to draw attention to the *coughs* dubious quality of the Controllers you employ to 'manage' the Information Theft Project...
Were 6 armed thugs to access OUR property, do you think we would be able to use our phones to call for aid? Do you? *interested... You have handed these criminals their new-found powers on a plate FFS!
Has our Network Admin persuaded you that he would never resort to blocking our lines in the event of an emergency? *rolls about shrieking... And you believe him? When all the evidence (despite its less than coherent source) has proven him to be an incorrigible (sp) prevaricator of the lowest order? *spitz...
Obsessed and peeved as he is, how many calls do you think he blocks on a regular basis? How many 'the number you have dialled does not exist' greets callers who dial my numbers? What were you thinking? More rhetoric on my part, as I already know the answer to that do I not? *sighs...
The amount of power he now runs through the kitchen jackpoint is astonishing.. My little deepfreeze protests constantly... Despite that I got up off my idle butt and defrosted it, it still announces my Controller's presence and his excessive attentions regularly.... More wild imaginings on my part? Pfft...
You must have figured out by now that I spend a great deal of time just enjoying the silence? That like a dog, it intrigues me to cock my ears to the tiny everyday sounds that to most go unnoticed? So when I tell you that IdiotBoy has cranked up the power in our kitchen jackpoint, I mean just that...*snorts...
Afrikaners are the true South Africans? *keels over laughing... They had better be, as they still hold tightly to the reins of the Beast despite all efforts to disguise the fact... *cackles..
Right now I guess the OldBoys are taking the biggest risk they've ever taken...
Cutting a deal with Mo, Yunis, Schabir and Chippy could easily backfire... Already you've seen how the Shaiks have magnamiously handed out as much power to the Agliotties and Barnabas and Rassools as to the next druglord...*gags... How they've put quite the most corrupt of the population in charge of the innocent... And I'm supposed to feel comfortable knowing you can stop them at any point? *roffels...
Man, I've got news for you... Tweedledumb and Tweedledee for starters, consider themselves in a position to do pretty much as they please... Quite rightly so IMO... It's not as if you can reason with them after all..*shrugs... The promises and gifts will have to be constantly upgraded as their levels of megalomania increase accordingly...*lawls... And this is just here in the Zone FFS..
LATER
All the early efforts to psycho-analyse my behaviour, by a series of witless armchair shrinks, when truth be told it would have paid you to put the Chief and his Lackey under a microscope instead. This boring run-of-the-mill citizen was exposed to extraordinary conditions, condoned and encouraged by those who consider themselves intellectuals....*gags...
Let me close today's offering by remarking on the vomit-inducing full page ads on Energy Saving being run in the Press of late..
How's about a header paragraph stating that Muni's nation-wide are now forced to activate a grossly inflated amount of power 24/7 and to run off jaw-dropping amounts of water, both to ultimately facilitate the monitoring and control of each and every one of you..
Such a heading would be the honest way to go, though honesty is a concept that clearly has no place at all in the Info Theft Project...
You'd best leave the Whisperer alone now, and stop firing puny salvoes in his direction... He and his boeties have got work to do and - hard though you may find it to believe - your future may just depend on the ShaikBoyz success or failure...*shrugs...
A blue sky with patches of cirrus, warm sun and a breeze...Two giant butterflies spiralling up together from the valley undergrowth.. You'd be hard put to find a more perfect place to be...
Peace.....
PS It's becoming the norm as I boot up to come publish, for my Master to give me the "Cant you see I'm busy, bugger off ! reception... Again Google timed out and wouldn't load.... Tis the tiny victories that are left him, so he is welcome ....*pats the poor thing.....
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Tuesday 28th April 2009 at 1.35pm.
