FAIRYTALES...
(begun Tuesday 11th May at 9.15am...)
The smart new AirWing Chopper goes round and round overhead in a giant circle... I nipped in and got the binoculars in time to see the little lights on the side of the bird winking away as the onboard computer captured the latest data from the Suckers below..
LATER at 12.01pm..
I was standing chatting at my gates to R. some fifteen minutes ago, when a small animal gave a single shriek of pain... Fat Sophie was next to me and it wasn't her... Someone spitefully kicked their little dog? *curious...
Attempting to log on to the internet a short while later at 12.12pm I got the first Error 718 I've had in a week, along with the ubiquitous Local Area Connection 2...*gobs in the general direction of it's crooked Network Admin.
LATER at 8.25pm
Maybe just a twinge of puffed up self-importance? A touch of pride? Sweet Mother of Jaysus NO!!! If someone phones to ask MY advice, it's that rare and ridiculous that the old alarm system kicks in automatically... *falls over..
No-one in their right mind would deliberately seek my opinion, though I've never let that deter me from voicing it in the past...*winks at the Director....
He trotted out a veritable feast of juicy tidbits that left me fairly shrieking with mirth... I was still struggling to digest the first stunner - 'I'm into electronics', when he tempted me with even more delicious information.. He masterfully saved the best till last and at that point my ears began to bleed and I was fortunate to avoid a coughing fit...*cackles... Conclusion? This old woman pronounces that he's passed the first test with flying colours. Anyone that can get me to laugh out loud genuinely, can't be all bad... *grins..
Wednesday 12th May at 2.15am..
Okay. I'm up. Now what? *looks at the Creep... It must have been sometime after 1.00am that the Wanker hit the Small Dogs and Ancients least attractive frequency... Sophie left her cozy nest and took refuge under the bed on this delightfully chilly morning, while Cola next door began his bewildered barking...
Big dogs have a slightly different wavelength and Nobby stayed silent... I'm kidding you? Nope. I may not know the scientific jargon for what it is Balliram does, but I can tell you when he does it... *nods...
At different times of the day it becomes apparent just how much clearing has been done across the valley.. When the early morning sun rises now behind St. Theresa's, the rays carry unhindered right through to the edge of the little bluff..*startled... All the trees on the slope opposite the Senior Boys Hostel overlooking the freeway and the mast beyond, have been removed, and a whole new stretch of sky can be seen in the late afternoon light... Though that particular effort may have been made by the Roseann cc. Property Developers, it's also possible that it's in aid of the Blessed LOS to the mast across in Barnard Road...
As I scribble here at this ungodly hour, I can just see a powerful signal enhancer light shining from the lower end windows of the Senior Boys Hostel, across to Mayville... *vomits...
Why do I persist in carping anxiously on these matters?
After all, both the Director and the Principal will have by now researched the Project thoroughly and read Karl Muller's findings and those of Barrie Trower..
Am I comfortable that this will result in them raising the alarm at the risks posed to their charges, that most certainly weren't written on the lease/contract?
Am I confident that they're horrified to discover that a criminal is in control of the EMR emissions that saturate the area? Does the Electrical Engineer living almost next door to the Convent keep an oscillator on his flat roof and attempt to record the emission levels? Or does he constantly encounter problems with his equipment and reports only on an average reading that comes nowhere NEAR the truth?
My Good Neighbour (who BTW has a young daughter of the age that Barrie Trower claims is most vulnerable to microwave radiation) has swung from disbelief in it's existence to full-on participation in the Big Brother Scheme...
Were they offered the opportunity to listen to Trower's podcast and read the Rocket Scientist's posts? *looks at the Director.... What horrific story was sold to these good people that they would ignore the warnings and run quite so much power from their property after all this time? *fascinated....
Were the Good Superintendent to confirm to my neighbour that it is indeed Barnabas, the Zone's notorious Druglord, that has control over the Big Brother technology and who is the middleman between the monitoring being done at Sydenham Station and the ShaikBoyz, would this give them pause for thought?
When you consider the billions being poured into this Scheme, I guess I'll settle for the title of well-meaning, meddling ignoramous...*grins...
AS LONG AS YOUR RECRUITS ARE GIVEN THE OPTION TO THOROUGHLY INVESTIGATE THE RISKS SURROUNDING ALL THE TECHNOLOGY BEING EMPLOYED!!!
Until I'm certain that this is being done, I shall continue to report faithfully on the personal attacks on individuals in the area, by Balliram and his Chum Nayager in the name of the Big Brother Project, but in reality for their own gratification...
Time for a fairytale? One that may just have originated in the OldBoyz Network Lair?
Once upon a time the NIA had offices out at Mount Edgecombe.. About four years ago these offices were burgled and a large amount of money was reported stolen...
(Because this is a fairytale, none of this info appears to be on the internet..)
No mention was made of the harddrives, spy manuals and code books that were nicked at the same time... These items were in fact what the rogue faction had been after all along, and the money claimed stolen was simply a cover story designed to hide this catastrophe...
Barnabas finally had what he most wanted.. Access to all the technology rigged up to the streetlights and telephone poles throughout the province, via the vital code books...
The OldBoys Network (who naturally work for the Greater Good of Mankind), now have a huge dilemma.. The criminal element are in possession of the Project codes and are using them for their own gain.. The OldBoys are stumped, for the entire premise of this Project is founded on stealth (*looks at the unfortunate spy, Balliram) and they are now forced to tread warily for fear of the entire population becoming aware that they're poised to have their last vestige of privacy removed as it were....
The Beast's minions have no choice but to sit helplessly and watch as their Head of Intelligence gaily employs Druglords and criminals to oversee the technology...yadda, yadda, yadda....
Nice try? *falls over laughing... In reality, both Teams went into this with their eyes wide open... The OldBoys Network struck a mutually beneficial deal with Mo Shaik and agreed that it would be efficacious to allow Druglords across the land to handle vast areas of monitoring as they saw fit...
Alas, though the theory appeared sound, in practise it's gotten away from them and they sorely underestimated the uncontrollable, petty, and downright dangerous criminal behaviour of many of their less than savoury recruits..
An experiment that is going belly-up at the expense of Joe Soap? Nope... It's still very much on track, and though in 10 years time the casualty list will be of astronomical proportions, the goals will have been attained...
There are no fairytales here folks.. Every stinking aspect of this horrorshow was planned meticulously years ago, including the enrolement (sp) of Druglords... A callous, calculated scheme from start to finish... *shrugs..
Probably unwisely, I couldn't help voicing my delight at seeing him last night...God alone knows what physical damage he's enduring up his way, if my experiences are anything to go by... I will never escape the feeling that I deserve what I get, but he most certainly doesn't and fingers crossed, his army of supporters increase daily in numbers...
*It's now 3.40am and I just heard a loud click next door and the noisy cricket awoke suddenly down by the valley wall and began it's incessant buzzing... A couple of hours kip and Balliram is back on the job, diligently working to bring the entire Information Theft Project into total disrepute....*
Aziz? You awake? I suspect Balliram gave you the really shitty job of checking each time the beams up your end are crossed by anything big enough to set them off... Has the novelty worn off yet? A thankless task fosho, but one that you're tied to with no respite, to the amusement of both your Controller and your papa's erstwhile 'friend' Nayager... *waves...
Are you rewarded for your slavery? Or are you forced to STFU and get on with it, as our Network Admin enters your home surreptitiously to enjoy your grumbles? Be careful dude...
LATER at 4.30am...
I remember writing a blog some years back with a similar title to this one...
At the time I took a printout and delivered it to Dilshaad down at No. 2.. As I recall I'd attempted to warn her of how they'd been pressured into joining the Project. How many gate motors were stolen? How many breakins before Nayager persuaded Khaled to commit?
And now, looking back, does she see at last that I spoke the truth? That she and her little one were exposed to levels of EMR 'controlled' by an unqualified Cracker? Were her folks beginning to show/feel the results of their exposure as well?
Does she read now of Nayager's crimes and still choose to believe the hilarious 'It's a plot to oust me' story?
If she too was rendered vulnerable to the unrestricted EMR there is nowhere she can go to escape the effects..*sighs... Sandringham Place won't be much of an improvement, as their new home may well be in sight of the Western Freeway overheads amongst others...
Pietermaritzburg? I s'pose it depends on the area, though much of it has already been wired up for the Project..
Course, it's always possible she and the baby have escaped unscathed, no thanks to her gullible husband... I guess there are tenants in their home down at No. 2 now? Youngsters keen to do their bit and unable or unwilling to see far enough ahead to be warned...*shrugs...
Peace julle...
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Wednesday 12th May 2010 at 1.38pm.
