Saturday, May 29, 2010

TEMPTATIONS....

(begun Friday 28th May at 6.25am..)

May I present this picture of Nayager from Page 3 of the current Weekly Gazette, as exhibit A?  It's an old file picture, but if you study it briefly you will see that the left side of his face appears to have dropped.  I would hazard this is the result of nerve damage incurred by his suicide attempt made years ago...
Too slight for you to have noticed?  Ah - but I've an acquaintance who tried the same thing and who, as a result, has had to bear far more horrifically visible damage in the years since then....
My point?
The fact that the OldBoys Network and our Head of Intelligence saw fit to use this fellow to run the Big Brother Project here in the Zone, despite his history.  To let him literally control people's lives when he couldn't even manage his own... *has been there...
How gleefully did you judge me as unstable and unworthy of your support, and yet you were impressed by Balliram's Police Commissioner buddy?  Raise high the Double-Standard flags dudes!

How long did it take you to verify my claims that Earl Michael Barnabas is indeed a powerful druglord who OWNS the Zone and beyond, and that tis he who pulls Nayager's strings?  That it's the Druglord that liaises directly between Nayager and the ShaikBoyz?
Why then would you continue to believe I prevaricate on the matter of the VOIPING abilities of this amazing technology, or even the cameras for that matter?
Do you still refuse to accept the terrifying concept that the unqualified and lawless are being given computerised control over masts and powerlines throughout the country?  Yeah, its scary but it's the truth...

My whole being screams briefly for just one word of encouragement or support.  One single indication that somewhere out there (singing) someone in authority has heard me and pays attention... I shrug the feeling off easily and move on... It's my karma and there's no changing it... It's going to be a solo act to the bitter end whether I like it or not... *shrugs...
Besides, nothing I blether on about here will change anything at all, except to possibly raise the usual sniggers as I stumble about as witless as ever... *grins...

Balliram's house alarm just went off... Testing ADT's response time again or the fumbled tap of an incorrect computer key?  I took the dogs out for a pee at bedtime last night and my old friend down by the mulberry tree kicked in with it's buzzing ... *relieved... Our every move is as watched and monitored now as it ever was... *snorts..

LATER at 7.45am..

A big cream butterfly darts in and out of the coral tree set against a grey sky.. The wind that howls over in the gumtrees hasn't reached us yet, tucked as we are against the side of the hill...
What is the douche-bag Barnabas doing as I scribble here?
Snoring?  Replaying a particularly delicious and potentially valuable piece of stolen information?  Relaying orders to his wide-ranging army of Lieutenants spread across the Zone?
Has it all been worth it?   The years of struggling to appear respectable?  Of organising heists to provide the millions needed to initially buy into the Project?  Of grooming youngsters that he could trust to run his Empire in his absence as he mingles now with top Government officials?  *nods to Baron...

You scheme things can only get better?  The whole setup is infallible?  I dunno about that kiddo... You'd be making a serious error of judgment were you to consider Nayager is a one-off albatross...
The power to eavesdrop on the general public's most intimate moments is heady stuff.. I imagine more potent than the best quality coke... And with it comes that dodgy feeling of omnipotence that usually leads to mistakes being made bigtime... *winks...
You've got potential time-bombs employed and installed across the land to feed you stolen information...

How many have already let you down, along with Nayager and the Crooked Mountain Rise Head of Station? WTF was the Craigavon Controller up to?  Taken a dislike to one of his targets in the complex so he nuked them ALL?  A wee bit of creative pro-activism?  Well didn't that effort backfire badly..*snorts...

I'll ask you all again.. How will the Strategist's sudden departure from iBurst affect the charges laid by Karl Muller against that company, at the Linden Station?  Dominic?  Jannie's a friend so you'll not venture an opinion? 
Tales of discord among iBurst top management are doubtless the truth.. Whether iBurst and Telkom's legal department have been instrumental in the Strategist's sudden retirement as CEO remains to be seen...
I have the feeling that this latest move was necessary to kill the case made by Karl Muller and for no other reason whatsoever... *blinks...
Right Janneman?  Or are you too far gone to see the wood for the trees?  
It's time to insist on some massive changes.. To quit employing criminals and to get rid of the Crooks from the top down..
Dayem!  Right now that would pretty much shut down the Big Brother initiative completely...*falls over choking..

LATER at 8.45am..

The GW has just had to replace the little starter plus a new tube in our kitchen neon striplight... Could it be a little too much enthusiastic zeal employed by the Pervert next door on his regular incursions into our power supply system?  *nods...
Hopefully the Courageous Couple gave up their denials a long time ago.. From the outset of this infestation, which began with a never-ending stream of blown lightbulbs, to fried powerpacks and cooked appliances, we sit today with our same system...
How do you explain then that the TV screen, which was constantly blacking out, now runs for the most part normally? (red flag/bull).  How do you explain the little hair dryer switching off all the time, but since outing Balliram for spiking the override switch, it's not done that since?
How do you explain our fans turning off or our previous twintub simply stopping?  Twas an ongoing attempt to demonstrate to his peers just how finely tuned this take-over of our lives is, and it would have been done with the blessing of that arch-crook himself, Allen Spence.  Spence, who's hilarious title alone should reveal that he's not above being bought and paid for himself... *gags...

Don't fob me off with the crooked Roy Moodleys and Sbu Mpisanes FFS... Give me the equally deserving criminals that would now enslave you all... Barnabas, Spence and Sutcliffe would do for starters, though I'd be happy were you to venture even higher up this crooked chain of command... *waves to the Whisperer...

LATER at 11.20am..

*There's a cloud of black smoke rising behind St. Theresa's as I scribble here... Mayflower Road? Everton?  Barnes Road Field?  Or much further away?  The newer AirWing chopper suddenly appeared.  Also curious about the source of the smoke, they headed over for a dekko and made a wide circle before heading away again...*

Random, inexplicable electrical fires will soon become the norm as overly keen and unqualified Controllers access homes across the country via the powerlines..*belches...

LATER at 9.20pm

Once again I'm denied access to #triviaworld, predictably ensuring my return here...
I generally keep a note of all and any electrical problems we encounter... This week could prove especially interesting due to the new lighting installed on the Mothership.
Today as mentioned, we lost both the neon strip light in the kitchen and when dark fell, the valley spotlight I'd switched on suddenly died as well...  Nothing sinister there right?  *winks...Though it's been a long time since our lights used to blow regularly... *waits with interest..

Our recently elected CPF Vice Chair (previously known as the journo) appears to be back under attack.  Several times of late he's found his carefully locked electric gate standing open in the morning, and today he discovered his car's windscreen had taken damage overnight..
Struth Crumb, you NEVER learn hey?   The old goonda ways may still work on some of your softer targets, but you and Nayager shouldn't underestimate this guy as he may yet prove to be the cause of your own downfall...

It would be safer were you to continue targetting old women and pensioners as you and your so-called EX-Boss have had plenty of practise in those areas... *vomits...
I'm also hoping you've bitten off more than you can chew by allowing No. 16 to be repeatedly hit.
His brother-in-law may just get sufficiently interested to make a few of his own enquiries and he doesn't appear the type of guy you cowards would want to mess with..*winks..
Once again, petty and irresponsible behaviour that may well blow up in your faces... *teeth...
The temptations must be pretty darned irresistible!  You're the Kings of the World right now? 

Sometimes when the GW and I sit in the lounge and chat quietly, it's often at that point the familiar thud behind the TV occurs... So tellus Creep - you can already hear us talking, but somehow your entry behind the TV enhances and amplifies our conversation does it not? *curious...
Is it Balliram that sends out the orders as to which lights must be activated and when?  This morning my Good Neighbour's outside kitchen light poured into our lounge in the early hours and I wondered whether it was due to a specific request and if so, by whom?

Is it our Network Controller that talks through the newly Chosen as they hack into a neighbours system? Pramith?  It can't be considered unlawful as you were persuaded it's for the greater good of the Cause right? 
None of these furtive operations would do more than amuse me mildly were it not for the character of those in charge...
If, by removing your pawn Nayager visibly from the Board, you seek to allay growing fears, you have failed miserably.  He and his IT Monkey Balliram continue to wreak havoc throughout the Zone Community as initially mandated by Jackie Selebi...*shrugs...

It's now 5.30am and the resurrected handset next to me suddenly chirrups unbidden...*jumps..
Lazarus liaises closely with these two criminals as he tries and fails to stay in the shadows...
Doesn't it drive you nuts Crumb?  That those that see you for the crook you are, grow in number daily and without my help?  *fangs...
The dirt rubbed off onto you back at Siripath Field in 2008 and no amount of frantic scrubbing is going to clean it off...
Tally ho dudes!

Peace..

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Saturday 29th May 2010 at 6.00pm.