OLD HAT...
(begun Tuesday 7th December at 3.35am...)
*Have tried since 8.45am this morning to connect. This time denied access due to sudden capping of our account and inability to top up. Jonelle of tradepage says there's a 'technical problem' *winks...*
And I've just sat myself down here in the lounge, with a candle for light, to chat to you for a sec… Eh - and will you listen to that? * Thump!* And in the dead quiet, young Dick Diligence arrives in on the wireless cable behind the telly, to join us..*cackles… My wristwatch is set to run 5 minutes ahead, so that would've made the latest wake-up call at 3.05am, and my Special Agent’s full-on arrival in here at 3.30am..
Credit, as I always say, where it's due, and Mistuh Skillz employed the peculiar shin-cramp frequency most effectively, both at my bedtime and to wake me this morning..*impressed.. Talking of peculiar – the fairly crippling pain that had the GW shuffling about yesterday at noon? Had disappeared totally by evening! Hau! *winks at Einstein…
After my Area Controller’s emergency call-out yesterday morning, and his unseemly fit of pique at being forced to leave just as I'd sat down to blog, I'd been able to use the service the GW pays for, without incident..*applauds…
Whether it was a deliberate demonstration, designed to show me just what I'm missing, matters not.. As far as I'm concerned, that’s the way it should always work, without the endless stream of mischief created by Barnabas’ IT Monkey…*belches…
Chances are that when Ian Halliday was informed by the Strategist that several of tradepage's clients would be/were hijacked for use as Test Dummies for the Big Brother Project, Ian had no idea what devastation would occur to his paying customers as a result…Nonetheless, that’s fraud right there, is it not? Collusion at the least? Not if it's been sanctioned by our Head of Intelligence..? Besides, if Mr. Halliday wanted his business to continue operating, he had no choice but to comply gracefully… No doubt he was rewarded handsomely, one way or another?
Before I'd left for last night's CPF Meeting I'd drawn the lounge curtains and switched on the desk lamp next to the PC. The light immediately began flickering wildly… By the time I tottered home after 10pm, I forgot to ask the GW whether it had settled down, or whether he'd had to change the bulb… Inconsequential? Geez – if you haven't learned by now to pay attention to even the smallest changes to your electricity supply, you're a Goner, fosho….
After all these years, this Playground Bully and Puppet for the Mob hardly need break sweat to make me aware of his presence… *grins… One faulty lightbulb? After all the rain we've had? I’m kidding you? NOT.
Did my Master manage to hear the small talk between me and the Vice Chair as we headed home from Sparkport last night? Aye – there's some fun to be had there, hey Bali? *winks…
While it's doubtful my VC will ever grasp the sheer enormity of the Information Theft Scheme, he catches on fast… Both he and his young son have already been treated to a taste of the physical damage that the Area Controller is able to create in their own home…
The young lad unsurprisingly took punishment to his knee-joints, as does Sue the Book's son and B.Snr’s son… *shrugs…
How foolish was I to think that reports such as these effects/symptoms would be of ANY interest to the Project Authors and the likes of Professor Leonard Els.. In reality, it's old hat, and will already be well documented..*yawns..
Another coincidence? The forklift dude turned up at our Meeting after a fairly lengthy absence… He tells me that he’s stopped receiving the CPF Minutes that I mail him every fortnight.. Why is that Bali? *curious….
He also told the Forum that he and his neighbours have been under steady attack by house burglars at their homes in Abrey Road, this past three weeks… Did he decline to play the Game by Nayager’s rules? Did he refuse to be leaned on and manipulated? It turns out he’s putting his beautiful home on the market and doing a runner to greener climes…*sad… Did someone kindly inform him that his health may be compromised if he remains in that BB technology soaked property? I've no idea, but I wish him the best in his search for a cleaner environment… Sadly, wherever he chooses to relocate, it won't be long before the same technology comes a’knocking on his front door… Read my wrinkled lips - World-wide phenomenon…
The most one can hope for, is being allocated to an Area Controller with some class… One who fully understands the qualities of self-control and responsibility…*looks at the Saddo…. No dear – we’ll just continue to bumble along with you in charge, picking us off like flies, in your endless quest for self-gratification… *pats Bali….
Judging from some desperate and unfamiliar barking overnight, there’s a whole new set of local canines being caught in the line of fire… This time, by the astonishing array of new signal enhancers decorating the orphanage building as it undergoes Phase 2 of the 4-phase Lotto funded upgrade….
What was it that set young Spanky off at about 11pm, in all that rain? Did Balliram enable a frequency that caught the little dog unawares? When I think of the pain and discomfort that our Area Controller causes us, you can treble the effects it must have on the unfortunate animals in the area.. *vomits…
LATER at 5.30am..
I'm told that the convicted Sexual Offender attended the Clayton Gardens Old Age Home’s Christmas party a few days ago… Host or guest of honour? All down with senile dementia, or simply a very foolish and forgiving bunch of suckers? *fascinated… I confess that I find the 16 Days of Activism purporting to support Abused Women and children, a nauseating heap of crud.. *looks at the Director for Safety & Security..
When a proven-by-the-courts-to-be a serial Sex offender, is permitted by the Authorities to wear the SAPS uniform and to hold a rank he doesn’t deserve, what can I do but regard this latest initiative as so much meaningless crap?
Ever wonder for one moment how those courageous young female SAPS members are feeling right now? Betrayed by the failing justice system, and forced to stand by as their Molestor is REWARDED with a larnie title for his efforts? Lovely! *spews..
From my shaky vantage point, it would appear that the Mob and Organised Crime, outnumber the Oldboys Network by a mile.. That it's likely Jannie van Zyl is having so much fun, he’s forgotten which Team he's supposed to be batting for…
OTOH, this powerful Sleeper that was eventually activated to play such a vital role for the Information Theft Scheme, may well be playing a double game of astonishing cunning…
He obeys his instructions to abandon this toad, to the letter, and he isn't programmed to feel any remorse… Can you hack into his harddrive, and ‘adjust’ his system in time to save us from disaster here in the Zone?
Can you even be bothered to try?
You know as well as I, that were our Area Controller forced to discontinue dropping our iBurst connection, we will pay for it dearly.. Already we're feeling the results of his rage, as he recklessly and deliberately employs unregulated frequencies and power to remind us that he’s the Boss..
If you continue to comfort yourselves by saying that the situation is unavoidable and NOT malicious, you too may don the growing Club's Cloak of Corruption, for you have more than satisfied the initiation requirements..
LATER at 6.45am..
I'm going to thieve the last sentence from Now we Know; Fifa a Bunch of Old Crazies (www.timeslive.co.za December 7th, Page 17) in the hope that it strikes a chord within you… ‘Power sends you mad; absolute power sends you completely barking’.
You have only to glance at Exhibits A and B (Nayager and his IT sweetheart) to see the truth in this hairy old adage….
Dear Lord! The relative quiet is suddenly shattered as our Area Admin briefly loses control of his house alarm..*falls on over.. Despite what I guess have been his best efforts to fit the Secret Agent mantle, he is in fact, a classic example of an in-your-face YOB! *grins fondly….
LATER at 8.35am..
More magic! The GW just finished his session on the PC and called me to come have my turn… As I sat down an iBurst screen popped up saying we'd reached our cap and must top up.. *falls over choking at the precise timing…He then discovered that for some reason he was unable to do just that.. I called Jonelle at tradepage at 8.45am, and asked her to have it done asap.
The GW then came back to the PC and asked why I’d disconnected, in the meantime.. My fingers hadn't been anywhere near the keyboard… *snorts…
He tried to reconnect, and was given the Remote Computer Not Responding Error, so we've rebooted from scratch, but with no success…
No fraud involved Mr. Halliday? DEAD certain of that, are you? *teeth…
Peace..
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Tuesday 7th December 2010 at 4.42pm.