Wednesday, July 28, 2010

A SOUND BEATING...

(begun Tuesday 27th July at 4.45am...)


Is she as pretty in real life, or even prettier, Alex?  Anyone bother to show Zille the article on the Whisperer's niece who's joining the DA?  If I were Helen, my antennae would be up and quivering by now... *grins..
Something out of nothing?  I guess there's a Whisperer Special just been launched, and though it may take a while, there's a likelihood that this attractive young lawyer will be back in the Press once she achieves her real objectives... *winks..

Hands up those of you who think the DA have lost the plot by going after Schabir again?  Now that you know just how tight those siblings really are, and Mo having the final say in the Big Brother Operation?  Will it ultimately come down to the Battle of the Crackers? 
You can bet Zille has what she considers a top-of-the range Stealth Operative ferreting about in the Opposition's systems... Can they keep the ShaikBoyz equivalent from digging up enough juicy stuff to topple the latest attempt to get the Whisperer locked back up?   *gets out the popcorn...

Straight off, I would have to say no.. That whoever it is in the DA that's resurrected the matter of Schabir's dodgy parole, had best don their finest kevlar and dig themselves a deep trench, for there's a firestorm coming their way pretty soon..*blinks..
How can Zille be sure her tame crackers/hackers are not in fact double agents?  That they're not in touch on the QT with Mo Shaik's operatives?  She can't...*belches...

Have I over-estimated Balliram's clout on the local interwebz?  Simply because it appears that so many Network Admins. obligingly jump through hoops at his bidding?   See, I'd have to bet that our Head of Intelligence can take his pick of both the finest local and international hackers a Krugerrand or two can buy.. Light years ahead of the Cooked-in-the-Head Chop next door...*applauds...
Someone sufficiently skilled to bypass all the security measures and alarms put in place by your average 'Security Specialist'...

Everyone has secrets, right?  Things they'd rather not share, however banal they may seem to us..*shrugs.. Here's a thought.... Once Mo Shaik's Hacker Ace has dealt with his brother's perceived enemies in the DA, how's about he takes on Balliram?  An amusing little exercise to show our Controller up for the posturing bully he is?  It can't happen, as there's such a thing as the Hacker Fraternity?  Rubbish!  C'mon guys!  There must be those of you out there that see through the carefully created aura of mystique (pfft..).. Those of you who recognized Balliram for what he really is?  A cheap crook owned and manipulated by criminals?
You have the IT know-how to give him a taste of his own medicine?  Basically that's what it's going to come down to in the end ja....
A country dependent on the skills of it's hackers FFS!  *sags... Course all the above could in large part be avoided, by handing our President a pen and getting him to sign the Whisperer's official Pardon.. Meanwhile, I suggest you get comfy and sit back and enjoy this latest distraction...

LATER at 7.30am...

I had to reset the TV at the jackpoint earlier, to get it back up and running.. What a wanker... *yawns...

LATER at 3.10pm..(Tues.)

I was sitting out on the verandah just after 1.00pm listening to Spanky shouting the odds up at No. 12... The two white rats joined in a while later, and raced down to the bottom wall in the corner where they went ballistic... Monkeys back?
About five minutes later I saw movement through the petria by Balliram's bunker, and I went quietly through the shrubbery to the wall, only to come face to face with my friend the Valley Camper.... He had my neighbour's outdoor pool storage cupboard open and was checking out the contents with interest...

'You busy there? You tidying up? I asked ... 'Er, yes' he'd replied in a squeaky voice... 'Goodo' said I and stomped back indoors to fetch the camera and call Missus C..
I dialled Missus C's cell number and watched as the signal on my phone plummeted down and it just rang unanswered...*gags...
So I rang her office instead from the fixed line and said she should get ADT to come check that the bugger had left her property..They pitched eventually, but of course they couldn't get in and left... The Sweeper arrived on her own a short while later...
What intrigues me mightily is why this slip of a girl was on her own, and confident enough to walk round the property without any backup?  Where was her cowardly SO?  *fascinated...
Getting a medal in Pretoria?  Over chatting to the Druglord?  *snarls...
Why are there security beams dotted about my garden and nada on his valley-facing deck?  Beams that can be deactivated at the tap of a key..
Add that little gem to the similar set-up with the invisible cameras and you have the PERFECT scenario for organised crime...

When the ADT guard came back at 2.25pm he helped her take the arm off the gate and it hangs there now uselessly..*sighs.. Long after they'd all left, at 3.15pm their house alarm went off and rang it's length... At 3.30pm the unfortunate guard was back for the third time, shouting at their gate.. *yawns...

I asked Missus C why Balliram doesn't have cctv cameras on the deck, facing the valley (and I should have added, instead of all aimed at MY home, but didn't)... *belches.. She replied that he'd wanted them but she hadn't..  Such a pretty girl with such a talent for prevarication, they are truly a match made in heaven..
Ask yourselves why the Chop apparently had a beam aimed at the wall where I tossed their dogs scraps, and yet nothing on the deck that allows such easy access from the valley..
Actually, there was no beam, but he would see me as I left my kitchen door and hit the house-alarm when he thought I'd reached their wall..? Take your pick of cameras or beams.. One way or the other this DickHead is way more interested in the movements of a 65 year old than a possible intruder on his property..*falls over choking..

Wednesday 28th July at 4.10am..

Missus C knew of the knife-wielding mugger who caught Bernie's daughter on Monday at the bustop.  She knew of the burglary down at No. 2 the Friday before.. She knew of the Valley Invader doing the rounds, and yet she walked on to her property alone, and went down to the front deck to stand looking down at the servant's quarters and chat to me over the wall... Would you have done that? Courageous or completely dof?

I would have to say neither.... She somehow knew the thief had left and that there wasn't a risk at all, and was probably more irritated than anything else by Balliram's games... *grins..
Though my hearing has taken a sound beating (!) over the past few months, neither of the two beams (one when I cross to the bird table and the other when I cross in front of our little fiddlwood tree) were activated.. There was no telltale buzzing from either as I went across and through the shrubs to end up six feet from the 'visitor'..

The harder this goonda tries to have you believe there are no beams or cameras, the more I insist there are.. *shrugs.. The fact that they can be turned on or off with such ease is IMO the proof that shows exactly how corrupt our version of the Big Brother scheme has turned out to be...
Crime has been fostered, encouraged and deliberately created, to make sure as many people as possible see the Muni's Wireless/Broadband Networking System as the only thing that will save them...
It was a mistake for the little woman to stroll unconcernedly down through her property without any form of visible backup and I'm guessing that unless you were armed or accompanied by someone, you would have thought twice before being so rash... Ooops!

I've a printout of the picture our ex-Chair took last weekend as three possible suspects were dropped off nearby and began strolling aimlessly up the Crescent.. Much bigger and heavier-set than Mr. Nimble, who camps out nearby complete with his astonishing wardrobe.. I guess they were Nayager's second set of hirelings and bent on a different mission?

The 27th July you say?  Yesterday?  With the often deliberate misinformation given on Nayager's hearings and trials, I anticipate silence until the results appear in the press...
Why is that?  Why are der Kommissar's few supporters permitted to attend the Courts and yet his victims are kept in the dark?
Was I simply too accurate in my criticism of the one hearing I was able to attend?
That the State Prosecutor provided to assist the Good Superintendent appeared to all intents and purposes to be working for the other Team, for all the interest he took in the proceedings?
That I was able to have a word with Nayager's Criminal Lawyer, Anand Nepaul, and make my feelings known?  *grins... The PTB can't risk that happening again, so consistently give out incorrect hearing/trial dates? Maybe....

LATER at 5.20am..

I took the dogs out for a pee five minutes ago and stood on the edge of the lawn looking down into the valley.. As I stood there, the purring buzz that activates when I pass the birdtray kicked in..
Interesting to note the delay between my arrival at that position and the activation of that monitoring device...Certainly more than a couple of seconds.. Getting slack there Balliram?

I've been keepin an eye on the giant tree that stands between my otherwise unobstructed view of the Sister's quarters across the valley.. It's featured in my photos for years and is finally taking strain... See HERE how burned and dead just the branches facing the valley have become?
Which lights have the power to cause so much damage and how long before it's chopped down completely? *vomits...  AFAIK it sits in the Municipal parkland (unless more land sales have secretly taken place) and will no doubt acquire it's own arsonist fairly soon..*waves to Manisha....

LATER at 5.50am..

Once I'd acknowledged that Balliram could switch off our so-called tinnitus when he chose, I forgot about it.. The heightened shrieking in my ears this past week didn't bother me.. Obviously not good enough for our Network Admin.who is as usual desperate for some form of recognition and praise...
As I write there's a far-away shriek in my left ear, but I have to concentrate to find it... Absolute silence reigns in my right.. *blinks..
I've no idea when he switched it off, as my head is busy with too many other matters to notice these days..
Who's a Clever Dick then?  *pats the Sad Creep....

Peace julle...

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Wednesday 28th July 2010 at 1.51pm.