OUTRAGE.....
(begun Thursday 26th March at 3.30am.....)
He asked for any photos I had taken at our Crime Awareness Fun Day last August. In the end I gave him his own likeness removed from my fridge door and one of my CPF Chair at the podium on the field. Was the message clear enough? *cackles..
He would have simple access to every picture I've ever taken via the Ferret at Budget Photo and Fototech, as they are all stored on those computers.... *shrugs...
Does he wish to confuse my Chair to the reality of what's really going on, and to sow the seeds of mistrust and then sit awaiting the outcome with glee? *grim...
My Chair who has all along insisted he is his own man, should beware of falling into Tweedledumb's trap, or a few yards down the line he will find himself OWNED....
The value of remarks made on monitored private phonelines has been foolishly overlooked. Opinions voiced carelessly will be used to cause divisions in friendships amongst other things....
She sat silent as he ranted on, that CPF Forums were not to be used for complaints against the SAPS. As he informed one of the other Chairmen present that his Communications Officer had crossed the line by going to the Press and they should get rid of him. *gags...
They are pretty much all aware of the treatment meted out to the few who dare enter his Office with a complaint, and their collective faces were a study to behold...*laughing...
His guilt in the matter of the five young policewoman trainees charges couldn't be more obvious, despite the matter being successfully swept under the carpet with the 'insufficient substance' claim...*vomits.
Here in the Zone, there will never be a mutually beneficial partnership between the residents and the SAPS... You WILL dance to the Abusers tune or you will simply STFU! *cackles...
I shall in turn continue to show my respect for the genuinely good policemen and women up at our Station.
LATER 4.50am
I sat and listened at 4.20am as my master amused himself activating a pseudo-wireless song from the transmitter at the freeway end of the bluff across the way. He turned it on and off a couple of times before stopping it altogether. When did the Mothership lamp nearest the valley lose it's protective glass/plastic casing?
Did our Controller cause it to melt and drop to the ground at some point or was it deliberately removed by the cherry picker dude and if so, why? *intrigued...
I smile to recall how Salacious Crumb had broken into a trot up the SAPS parking lot after the Meeting last night, when he'd finally realised I was in conversation with Asherville...*grins..
Way too late as my work was already done..*beams.... It matters not what version of the Information Theft Project aka Muni Wireless Network they've bought - I'm selling VOIP, which you can bet wasn't included in their package....*roffles..
Do the Asherville, Clare Estate and Reservoir Hills CPF Meeting rooms also sport Telkoms neat little multiplex/wireless boxes tacked to the outside walls? *curious... Not yet, but it will be taken care of shortly? Or yes, everything thats been discussed there has also been recorded and listened to by Tweedledumb and Tweedledee, ensuring that they always keep 10 steps ahead....? *grimbo
I love knowing that each time I log on now, my Controller's adrenalin rises... I've not published a blog since Monday 23 March but write faithfully each day nonetheless...*grins... Often I choose not to share my thoughts at all and skip onto a current blog to publish...
I'd arrived late to the Meeting last night to find a nice assortment of snacks and cooldrinks laid out.... I'd told our VC that I would take care of the snacks and later had said aloud to the GameWrecker that it had cost me more than I could afford and I would take the till slip up to the Meeting.
How swiftly after hearing that did the oily Salacious Crumb scuttle about obtaining cooldrinks, biscuits and sev? *shrieks with laughter.....
Such a small amusement for the mean-minded but it gave me the opportunity to instead take my contribution down to the Charge Office to give to the guys still hard at work after dark...*beams... A WIN after all then?
The Station may now supply snacks for EVERY Motherbody Meeting hereafter or go without.... Idiots! *lawls...
LATER
And back I drag you to the strange request for photos made by the Chief....
I was briefly tempted to include the pictures I managed to take at Siripat Field back on the 18th October 2008.
As it happened, they show nothing untoward, though a forensics team might agree that there was a head looking over the wall at the far end of the field at what I would judge to be the perfect angle for a sniper with a telescopic sight...
Would I have done better had not Salacious Crumb dashed over and blocked my view to tell me he hoped my pictures weren't going to the Press? Why was not one mention made of the shooting at the following SAPS Meeting? Not one. *absolutely fascinated...
It was as if it never happened at all, right Bali? *winks...
And yet it did, and she has the scars to prove it. My guess would be that the request for my photos is the Abuser's way of telling me he owns my Chair? That he and his Listeners have heard conversations that possibly indicate my Chair no longer cares if I sink or swim to put it delicately? *cackles...
If my Chair were to read these words and think back carefully to his so-called private conversations, would he recall dissing me in any way? *laughing..
For this is the pattern these thugees follow predictably. How would my Chair feel to know that his most intimate conversations are listened to and used to manipulate him?
Clearly the Molester feels the situation to be ripe enough to cause divisions of a permanent nature to our little Forum? Who was it that broached the matter of my blog up at Dodge City? Or on whose suggestion? Interesting questions you have to agree, and the answers would go a long way to showing who genuinely has the Zones best interests at heart and who is merely after self-gratification....*curious...
And then we come to the $100000 questions itself.... Has the Molester yet explained to my dear Chair of the Muni Network Information Theft System that is capable of invading the privacy of millions? Does he attempt to play it down as a Government initiative set up by Trevor Manuel and the IRS and nothing more? *bolt-eyed...
Has he explained why all my Chair's phones are closely monitored as is his PC at work? Has he explained to him that the horrendous power cuts and the polluted harbour and sea front were directly as a result of the Muni Network Project... May I show my Chair the house in Raftery Road owned by Barnabas and sporting enough Signal Enhancing lights to play a rugby match at midnight? Would my Chair not wonder why he is only now being informed of these wondrous innovations?
Did I not blog yonks ago that there would come a time when he would be taken to the mountain top and asked to choose? And here it is.... Tis a question of Trust is it not?
On the one hand you have an ugly, wrinkled and unsociable toad, and on the other you have the Shaikboyz and their Lackeys plus untold wealth and power.... *shrugs... Will threats and ultimatums now begin to appear? *fascinated....
As always, tis safer to have no expectations at all, but to watch as the play unfolds....*waits... Is it to be a pushover for the Wicked?
*Ominous clouds are rolling in from the South... Time to don the Kevlar armour yet again?*
Peace julle...
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Published Thursday 26th March 2009 at 7.30pm.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
ABANDONED........
(begun Wednesday 25th March at 7.30a.m..... Catching up....)
I feel I've been unceremoniously dumped! Bummer! The charge? Overuse of the frangelica word? Ag, who knows..... The amount of gigantic yet often fragile egos that surround me, has always had me up against the wall and right now I'm flying by the seat of my pants...*shrugs..
With a lifetime of ongoing and chronic self-abuse via Mr. Sol and the Coffin Nails I always figured I'd be out of here by sixty... Another FAIL in my profound calculations...*shrieks...
On the plus side, it looks like the Chicken King will be middle-aged and bald before the chain that binds us is finally broken...*laughing...
Just another Has-been Cracker embroiled in corruption, but at a somewhat higher level than most...*winks...
Overtaken by hordes of youngsters way more articulate and IT savvy than he can ever be.. Youngsters who actually have the balls to stand up and be counted away from the shadows my Master is so partial to...*grins...
Since the Lout of My Life has nervously shut me off from irc and trivia I've grown even more fond of mybroadband.... Inevitable as my options are now so limited..*grins...
I too am curious as to why there is no "Leave as is" option offered in the poll on the question of the Religion Forum being closed....*oddness...
Tis only with the closure of my irc that I've found time to visit these tucked-out-of-the-way forums where so much savagery and bloodshed is the order of the day....
Outnumbered as they most certainly are, it's no wonder the faithful call for it's total closure...
Those foolish enough to engage in tub-thumping and who insist on using their signatures as a means of showing their leanings, are almost always a huge disappointment...
I will in turn croak my song of tolerance, kindness and patience until I drop, though I'm miles away from achieving them myself....
I could count on one hand those posters that can be seen to be blessed with these attributes...*shrugs.. You'd be surprised.... Owners of classics screeched in bold such as "If you want to fix the world, sort yourself out first' should really tone it down a bit, for I suspect their own abode to be built of 99% glass..... *laughing...
Then there are those posters who have undergone such sadness and grief in their lives it appears to have honed their tongues to resemble a deadly weapon.... While impressive to read, it leaves one with an air of melancholy...*sighs...
LATER
I was dozing outside on this beautiful morning after 11.00am, when the shrieking in my ears rose to fever pitch.... I got up and checked to find that as expected the Lord of my Universe had his bunker SE on full throttle....
Accidental overcompensation from his comfy chair up at Dodge City? More likely his unsubtle and these days regular psychotic reminder of the power in his hands.....*winks...
My confusion and fear in response to these strange symptoms experienced back in 2005 are long gone o Master Mine....*cackles... Your petty mean-minded cruelty has rendered you near worthless in my bloodshot eyes...*shrugs...
I went out earlier to find fresh scarring on the road outside No. 20. The source of the huge and deliberate run off a few days back.... There was still a trickle of water running steadily down to Bernies but hey, who gives a toss?
A stunning picture in today's Mercury Page 3 is well worth a dekko...
A portrait snapped of Schabir just after Pam Golding had called to say his offer on the house next to King's Hall had been accepted after all...*roffels... The look of ecstacy on his face says it all... Ooops - not a substance I should mention considering his close ties to our own Druglord and Koobair the Squat....*grins... (Just kidding)
The GameWrecker arrived home last night with the Daily News... Not my fave rag but I gave it a look anyways and was pleasantly surprised...
Check out the Letters page and "How long does it take to fix streetlights?"
Has Carol Frankson been visiting the elderly at the Clayton Gardens Old Age Home in Asherville for some time? Or was someone else used to break the ice on this occasion?
Has this establishment been rigged up as is St. Theresa's, as a mini base-station for the Muni Network Information Theft System?
Why else would the bush adjacent to the Home have been so drastically cleared but to facilitate the much desired line of sight? *beams... When were all the extra outdoor lights I'm betting, have been added? *waves to Dean....
Apparently none of the streetlights in Clayton Road have worked for a month - a dead giveaway of the technological delights to come.
Any Asherville CPF members live in or near Clayton Road? *interested...
I would have to bet that the Asherville CPF Members I've been privileged to meet are among the Chosen.... I would have to question whether they have sons or daughters still living at home and whether they've been encouraged to access their neighbours private computer systems as was Nadine's husband....
How fascinating it's all becoming don't you think?
Whichever CPF Forum you belong to, you will already be subjected to a certain amount of monitoring and that's a given...
The results of this eavesdropping will ultimately find their way to the Chief at Dodge City...
Fingers crossed your conversations are sufficiently banal as to ensure your at least temporary safety....*shrugs..
Reservoir Hills on the other hand, have blotted their copybook irrepairably... Whether tomorrow or a year down the line, punishment will be exacted against the ex-CPF Chair and his lovely wife via the amazing options now freely given to the Abuser to control....
Ironic it is that their beautiful son has achieved such wonders for the Beast and has travelled the world to speak of the innovations he has designed... Is this sufficient to protect his family from the vindictive megalomaniac that sits in charge at Dodge City? Time will tell....
She was audibly stressed when I called her just now... and still the Pervert sat and relentlessly tapped interference on the landline until I switched to the Venus set... Another small and smug victory Bali? *vomits...
The GameWrecker has yet to experience any problems at all with the cordless phone so I rest my case....*shrugs..
If you've not yet figured out that my Master is not quite all he's been cracked up to be, tis unlikely your thinking will EVER change....
Backed as he is by a huge team of equally shifty Spin-Doctors, there was little hope that I could ever change your mindset despite what I obviously consider overwhelming proof....*cackles...
I bumped into the tech at the shops this morning... A poor choice for recruitment to your ranks... He is simply too open and honest to be comfortable playing your stupid games....I confess to feeling sad for him....*sighs...
The Wireless Song now fills the valley from early evening on, with no attempt to disguise it..*shrugs.. I'm betting the Sweeper is aware that Bali has trebled the emissions in our home but that she cares less...*looks at Sophie lying under the bed....
Considerably more civilized than the Lout, it is astonishing that she feels no shame nor guilt at all, and bears the 'She asks for it banner' as proudly as the rest....
Simply no accounting for folks hey....
Peace...
PS....Two things I noticed coming in to blog... One was a message that my cookie browsers function is disabled and the other that there is to be a scheduled outage today at 4.00pm..Coincidence we hope..... *grins...
finally published Thursday 26th Marchy 2009 at 5.18pm.
(begun Wednesday 25th March at 7.30a.m..... Catching up....)
I feel I've been unceremoniously dumped! Bummer! The charge? Overuse of the frangelica word? Ag, who knows..... The amount of gigantic yet often fragile egos that surround me, has always had me up against the wall and right now I'm flying by the seat of my pants...*shrugs..
With a lifetime of ongoing and chronic self-abuse via Mr. Sol and the Coffin Nails I always figured I'd be out of here by sixty... Another FAIL in my profound calculations...*shrieks...
On the plus side, it looks like the Chicken King will be middle-aged and bald before the chain that binds us is finally broken...*laughing...
Just another Has-been Cracker embroiled in corruption, but at a somewhat higher level than most...*winks...
Overtaken by hordes of youngsters way more articulate and IT savvy than he can ever be.. Youngsters who actually have the balls to stand up and be counted away from the shadows my Master is so partial to...*grins...
Since the Lout of My Life has nervously shut me off from irc and trivia I've grown even more fond of mybroadband.... Inevitable as my options are now so limited..*grins...
I too am curious as to why there is no "Leave as is" option offered in the poll on the question of the Religion Forum being closed....*oddness...
Tis only with the closure of my irc that I've found time to visit these tucked-out-of-the-way forums where so much savagery and bloodshed is the order of the day....
Outnumbered as they most certainly are, it's no wonder the faithful call for it's total closure...
Those foolish enough to engage in tub-thumping and who insist on using their signatures as a means of showing their leanings, are almost always a huge disappointment...
I will in turn croak my song of tolerance, kindness and patience until I drop, though I'm miles away from achieving them myself....
I could count on one hand those posters that can be seen to be blessed with these attributes...*shrugs.. You'd be surprised.... Owners of classics screeched in bold such as "If you want to fix the world, sort yourself out first' should really tone it down a bit, for I suspect their own abode to be built of 99% glass..... *laughing...
Then there are those posters who have undergone such sadness and grief in their lives it appears to have honed their tongues to resemble a deadly weapon.... While impressive to read, it leaves one with an air of melancholy...*sighs...
LATER
I was dozing outside on this beautiful morning after 11.00am, when the shrieking in my ears rose to fever pitch.... I got up and checked to find that as expected the Lord of my Universe had his bunker SE on full throttle....
Accidental overcompensation from his comfy chair up at Dodge City? More likely his unsubtle and these days regular psychotic reminder of the power in his hands.....*winks...
My confusion and fear in response to these strange symptoms experienced back in 2005 are long gone o Master Mine....*cackles... Your petty mean-minded cruelty has rendered you near worthless in my bloodshot eyes...*shrugs...
I went out earlier to find fresh scarring on the road outside No. 20. The source of the huge and deliberate run off a few days back.... There was still a trickle of water running steadily down to Bernies but hey, who gives a toss?
A stunning picture in today's Mercury Page 3 is well worth a dekko...
A portrait snapped of Schabir just after Pam Golding had called to say his offer on the house next to King's Hall had been accepted after all...*roffels... The look of ecstacy on his face says it all... Ooops - not a substance I should mention considering his close ties to our own Druglord and Koobair the Squat....*grins... (Just kidding)
The GameWrecker arrived home last night with the Daily News... Not my fave rag but I gave it a look anyways and was pleasantly surprised...
Check out the Letters page and "How long does it take to fix streetlights?"
Has Carol Frankson been visiting the elderly at the Clayton Gardens Old Age Home in Asherville for some time? Or was someone else used to break the ice on this occasion?
Has this establishment been rigged up as is St. Theresa's, as a mini base-station for the Muni Network Information Theft System?
Why else would the bush adjacent to the Home have been so drastically cleared but to facilitate the much desired line of sight? *beams... When were all the extra outdoor lights I'm betting, have been added? *waves to Dean....
Apparently none of the streetlights in Clayton Road have worked for a month - a dead giveaway of the technological delights to come.
Any Asherville CPF members live in or near Clayton Road? *interested...
I would have to bet that the Asherville CPF Members I've been privileged to meet are among the Chosen.... I would have to question whether they have sons or daughters still living at home and whether they've been encouraged to access their neighbours private computer systems as was Nadine's husband....
How fascinating it's all becoming don't you think?
Whichever CPF Forum you belong to, you will already be subjected to a certain amount of monitoring and that's a given...
The results of this eavesdropping will ultimately find their way to the Chief at Dodge City...
Fingers crossed your conversations are sufficiently banal as to ensure your at least temporary safety....*shrugs..
Reservoir Hills on the other hand, have blotted their copybook irrepairably... Whether tomorrow or a year down the line, punishment will be exacted against the ex-CPF Chair and his lovely wife via the amazing options now freely given to the Abuser to control....
Ironic it is that their beautiful son has achieved such wonders for the Beast and has travelled the world to speak of the innovations he has designed... Is this sufficient to protect his family from the vindictive megalomaniac that sits in charge at Dodge City? Time will tell....
She was audibly stressed when I called her just now... and still the Pervert sat and relentlessly tapped interference on the landline until I switched to the Venus set... Another small and smug victory Bali? *vomits...
The GameWrecker has yet to experience any problems at all with the cordless phone so I rest my case....*shrugs..
If you've not yet figured out that my Master is not quite all he's been cracked up to be, tis unlikely your thinking will EVER change....
Backed as he is by a huge team of equally shifty Spin-Doctors, there was little hope that I could ever change your mindset despite what I obviously consider overwhelming proof....*cackles...
I bumped into the tech at the shops this morning... A poor choice for recruitment to your ranks... He is simply too open and honest to be comfortable playing your stupid games....I confess to feeling sad for him....*sighs...
The Wireless Song now fills the valley from early evening on, with no attempt to disguise it..*shrugs.. I'm betting the Sweeper is aware that Bali has trebled the emissions in our home but that she cares less...*looks at Sophie lying under the bed....
Considerably more civilized than the Lout, it is astonishing that she feels no shame nor guilt at all, and bears the 'She asks for it banner' as proudly as the rest....
Simply no accounting for folks hey....
Peace...
PS....Two things I noticed coming in to blog... One was a message that my cookie browsers function is disabled and the other that there is to be a scheduled outage today at 4.00pm..Coincidence we hope..... *grins...
finally published Thursday 26th Marchy 2009 at 5.18pm.
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