A MALICIOUS REPERTOIRE...
(begun Saturday 2nd October at 5.45am...)
It’s the erratic and fluctuating quality of our iBurst signal that I'm on about right now… It always sat at a respectable 100%, and so it should, with a mini-base station on our doorstep, and a mast in DLOS.. Only once our Network Admin chose to add deliberate manipulation of the signal to his malicious repertoire, did the signal start dropping drastically as soon as I sat down in front of the keyboard… *snorts…
The murder of my once healthy jasmine hedge atop the precast wall between me and the Scrabble-Player, and the assisted suicide of a third of my palm tree, has nothing to do with what should be a rock-steady wireless signal…. The gaps/holes that were constantly being made by young Brian (No. 10’s erstwhile gardener) in both the jasmine and the thunbergia creeper (that I planted in an attempt to hide our view of the delapidated state of the SP’s untenable servant’s quarters), are to improve the quality of access to the SP’s home and private conversations, is all… *vomits…
I'm truly amused at the continued naivity displayed by the majority of wuggers.. Wuggers whose reading skills are apparently as poor as my own….
If the Project Authors had invested considerably more time in running background checks on proposed Area Controllers, and as a result had employed truly honest citizens with no affiliations whatsoever to criminals, then I could understand the wuggers “I've got nothing to hide” attitude…
Alas, it's glaringly obvious that in many cases quite the reverse has happened here in the Zone, and that we've been knowingly sold to a notorious Druglord…
The cosy relationship between Earl Michael Barnabas and the Rotten Apples at Sydenham Station has existed for well over a decade….
It would have taken the Strategist only a couple of hours at the most to verify my claims.. By now I guess he also knows all about Koobair the Squat and his affiliations to the Maritzburg Curry Mafia… He is after all a Telecoms Agent, and privy to switchboxes and private lines across the land..*waves…
Are you fool enough to believe this mode of employment was restricted to our area alone? *eyeroll.. OTOH, would the Strategist have you think I point a finger at ALL Controllers as being criminals? There are surely many who take the responsibility they’ve been given seriously, and who would regard vindictive attacks on those they are tasked to monitor, as illegal… *shrugs…
The Controllers I would suggest bear watching, would be those employed in the wealthier areas…
Who is it that covers Innes Road for example..*winks.. Who controls upper Ridge Road and upper Glenwood? Who runs the power circuits that feed Sbu Mpisane’s palatial mansion further north, and who operates the circuit that includes Roy Moodley’s home? *interested….
The choice of venue for our Police Commissioner’s nuptuals today was an interesting one, and I wouldn’t be at all surprised to find that particular hotel has yet to be added to the Grid.. Did the PTB have time to rectify the oversight, and has there been furious digging and huge water runoffs down at Pennington over the past few weeks?
Has the AirWing chopper been overhead daily? Keeping an eye on security for our Police Head, or with a view to keeping an eye on Bheki and his guests themselves?
Don’t you love that our Hatman is so partial to the Ngcobo clan that this is the second time he's tying the knot with someone bearing that name? *grins.. According to the Independent on Saturday the groom is 58 years old, while the Sunday Times has judiciously knocked him down to 53…laughing….
Sunday 3rd October at 4.10am…
The air is thick and muggy, and sort of holding it's breath right now.. Someone is going up the Crescent and the dogs all follow his route noisily.. The Sunday papers? *shrugs…
What our Controller has excluded over the past two weeks from Missus B.Snr’s diet, he more than makes up for in my direction.. It was my left hand in the early hours that bore the brunt of his attention, and I confess I'm totally unfazed by it, and just wait it out...
When I sit up in bed, I face so many stunning signal enhancers dead-on, it's no wonder I experience these strange phenomena…..
Was it his UK counterparts that gave him the secret of how to isolate individuals so neatly, or did he stumble across it himself?
I bumbled about in the garden early yesterday morning, digging in kraal manure and mushroom compost, and tying back plants that have succumbed to the fierce winds we’ve been having.. Did you know that the Pervert can now actually lie in his bed and watch me as I go up the stairs? If Missus C suggests her window is cracked open because the aircon is faulty, why not open them both wide? *teeth.. Why just the one, and that, only enough to hear and see as I exit the courtyard and go up the stairs…. *plays to the Gallery…..
Does this behaviour by her SO not nauseate her ever so slightly?
When I'd read that she actually hated me, it came as a surprise.. Despised or disliked, I could understand, but HATE, FFS?
I've since given it some thought and have come to the conclusion that she resents Balliram’s 24/7 obsession with me, and the fact that there's nothing she can do about it.. That she's wasting the best years of her life married to a fellow who's fixated on a 65-year old, is I imagine, good enough reason for her hatred…
My mum always trotted out the old ‘Laughter ends in tears’ adage and ain't that a fact? So much sick enjoyment in the early days of the Toady Show was always doomed to lead to unhappiness…. Could Missus C ever have predicted that 10+ years down the line I’d still be the reason her perverted husband gets out of his bed in the mornings? I very much doubt it… *sighs…
I guess I've become a humiliating symbol of Balliram’s lack of self-control, and she’s mortified by it…
There's no valid excuse for the continued concentrated attention he pays me, and she knows it… The hours spent in the company of that other seriously sick individual, the Sexual Harrassment Specialist Nayager, brought out a side of Balliram’s character she hadn't known existed?
AFAIK, there's no Betty Ford Clinic to handle an addiction of this type…
The Hostage-Taker has become the Hostage, and is now a prisoner to his own uncontrollable behaviour..*yawns…
She may shriek that he has stopped his persecutions, and that my continued accusations are imaginary... In reality, she knows that he lies to her, and has always lied to her...
The sudden arrival of Roy Moodley and his son on these pages is clear indication that the Creep continues to feed his addiction, and she's just going to have to accept this for foreseeable future…
I've no real desire for little Missus C to relocate, and were the Monstrous One to be shut away in a padded cell where he belongs, I would hope that she and the kids stayed on here at No. 6…
I miss the sight and sound of her mum pulling up at the gates and sitting on the horn, and the happy noise of the kids playing in the pool, has become few and far between..
The occasional functions that do occur, appear contrived, stiff and unnatural….
Come Missus C – would you truly try and lay the onus on me for the miserable life you endure? Was I ever consulted by the Producers of the Toady Show? Was I even aware of it’s existence?
What began as hilariously unkind entertainment for the troops, has backfired horribly, and though Balliram may continue to feed his ego by such means as blocking me from #trivia, allowing the Big Boys to become involved was a BSOD moment…
Tampering with my wheels is easily on a par with the flooding of our home using wireless frequencies and EMR, and it has elevated the petty vindictive Bullyboy to something rather more sinister than just a cowardly Cracker… *spews….
How’s your equally attractive sister doing up at No. 6 Garbutt Road? Whilst not subjected to the gaze of the Mothership and the overheads on the Freeway, can they actually see the mast tucked behind our ex-Chair's home? All Thick-Skins, and thus able to enjoy the many perks that go with nepotistic (?) enrolement as a Controller, without the possible irritation of microwave buzzing and joint pains?
May I suggest that you overcome your apparent hatred for me (seriously bad for your health anyways) and attempt to see it from my POV? That while I and my family and friends continue to be targetted by your charming husband and his well-connected chommies, using the myriad methods available to him, I am forced to carry on documenting his behaviour here, for as long as I'm permitted to continue.. A sad Catch-22 situation, but not one that I ever initiated… *shrugs…
LATER at 7.15am..
Noseweek isn't the only one on about money laundering…. Check out the front page of today’s Sunday Times and read how imported sports cars were a front for money laundering, with cash stashed in door panels… *blinks..
Not just Porsche and Ferrari are mentioned, but Lamborghinis as well.. Coincidence? *looks with interest at Roy Moodley Junior….
Though I'd guess this lot were out of your league, there’s always a chance you and daddy skirted the fringes of that lucrative operation? Too much credit? Yoohooo! Is Johan Booysens around this morning?
Peace…
---oOo---
Sunday 3rd October 2010 at 9.31am…
An ongoing saga of self-absorption and paranoia (which beats the heck out of the Real World.)
Saturday, October 02, 2010
RANDOM SQUEALS.....
(begun Friday 1st October at 8.00am...)
I can only guess that in spite of the Toady Show and the Courageous Couple’s relentless efforts to have me discounted as a raving lunatic, (plus my own constant confirmation of this) that ultimately I began making sense to at least a few of you….Was that about when the Big Guns got involved, and the Trouble-Shooters normally reserved for the dangerously articulate were brought in?
By now Damage Control will have been working to undo some of the mess that the Would-Be Spy has made of his brief, and efforts will have been made to distance this criminal bully from my accusations.. Too little, too late, mate… *grins…
Once the fact that Earl Michael Barnabas is indeed running the Big Brother Operation here in the Zone and beyond was confirmed, it's been a downhill run for Bullyboy since then… You’d never say so though… Reassured, patted and praised, he’s now supported by the local mafioso as well….
Has the Strategist changed his approach? Has he made an about-face and conceded that just maybe downright criminals HAVE been given control of the Information Theft System in our area? Somehow I don’t see Jannie backing down, despite that the pieces of my rambling and incoherent puzzle fit so neatly together at last…
The Royal Security owner Roy Moodley, has, in taking over my wheels, done me a huge favour by confirming the nature of the characters that have been persuaded to crawl from their expensive woodwork in support of Baliram and his Woman-Abusing Mentor Nayager…*applauds…
If it hadn't been for our VC mentioning the Jeweller Narandas’ son’s job offer, I doubt their good name would have appeared on these pages… He did, and it has… *shrugs…
Certainly our VC’s refusal to backstab his friend led to a joint operation, and his cars being tampered with as well as mine… Not that the Rotten Apples really needed an excuse to include him in this particular bit of nastiness…. With his fearless attitude towards corruption and his articulate speech, I'm betting he causes more than a little irritation among certain sectors up at Dodge City, doesn’t he Crumb? *winks..
Has Balliram attempted to smear the man’s character at all? Or is this particular fellow one that the Coward avoids mentioning? *curious…
You recall my devotion to our CPF ex-Vice-Chair? How she resigned not long after Nayager was ousted from Sydenham Station? To this day I can find nothing detrimental to say about her, despite her underworld connections and her clear agenda to promote and protect the disgraced ex-Head of Sydenham on behalf of the Muslim community.
Man, am I given a hard time over that! *grins… Even now, I won't hear a bad word said against her…
How fortunate for the Project that they found someone that I'm also able to admire, (though on a somewhat lesser scale), to take her place… *waves to Captain Soobrathi… Another whose seeming openness and willingness to assist, will hopefully have him moving up the ranks with speed… Another cop who will have to watch his back constantly as his popularity grows, for Nayager has a history of resentment and payback shown to those cops that are accepted by the Community.. The Crooked ex-Station Head will be ferreting about wildly for any indiscretions in the young Captain’s past, and I only hope he can ride this out…
Can you understand my admiration for one who so clearly bats for the other team?
Unless he hides it exceptionally well, there is no dark aura of cruelty and shiftiness about him, unlike there is with the unfortunate Crumb…. Apart from his hidden official Agenda, what you see is what you get…
It’s a given that my words here will see him endure a renewed battering from several quarters… Tell yourself it's character-building Zaid, and stand firm… *grins..
NOW 10.35am…
An off-Broadway production unfolds across on the playing field, as a small band of teens theatrically surround the slide (previously mentioned as the preferred view site used by the Scrabble Player’s Tenant..) One of them lights a long-stemmed, home-made pipe, and they proceed to take turns puffing away at it… *sighs…
Were I to give a toss and call a cop, you know they'd disappear in a flash, hastily warned by either Baron or Balliram…
The genuine rookers would no more practise their pastime so openly, than join the church choir at St. Theresa’s, so have a FAIL, losers…. *finger…
You got the latest issue of Noseweek yet? Is this the most daring revelation Welz has ever made? There's a chance he’ll end up like Robert Smit and be taken out permanently for his pains?
With all the Big Brother technology in it's invasive glory, that story on Armscor would never have seen the light of day unless the shadowy figures behind the TopDogs hadn't first sanctioned it…
Whether an electrical fire or explosion had engulfed the Noseweek printers or not, you know that article would have been killed one way or another, unless the PTB had quietly agreed to allow it to be printed…
Martin Welz is probably one of the single most heavily monitored residents in the country, and I'm sure he’s aware of it…. Were attempts ever made to punish him for the article on the iBurst Mast/Craigavon debacle? Was HIS nearby Controller ordered to flood Welz' home with EMR, and does the man suffer severe joint pains as a result? *fascinated…
The Big Brother technology has simplified revenge attacks to an astonishing degree, and why would Martin Welz be excluded?
I was browsing the mybb forum last night when I remarked aloud to the GW of the extreme heat coming off the monitor.. I don’t sit on top of the screen, but nonetheless I had to activate the desk fan constantly to cool my roasting face down… If the Creep were to whine that he was monitoring us from some distance away and possibly over-compensated as a result, I would have to reply that it's more than time to lock the bastard away…
If, after 5+ years he still can't get it right, throw him away and give us a ‘Network Admin’ that actually learns from his mistakes, and who doesn’t treat his unwitting test bunnies as his own personal toys to torture FFS... All the efforts in the world to whiten Balliram's filthy hands are bound to fail, and it's due in large part to your support… Many of you will have been titillated by his ties to the underworld, instead of repelled.. What does that make you? *curious..
LATER at 6.05pm….
It’s a sure thing el Monstro gets a warped kick out of knowing I gettit… That there's now so little he can manipulate that I don’t pounce on straight away… Why should it bother him, backed and supported as he is by accredited Project officials and the Curry Mafia?
He was late this morning, and I'd practically finished editing Mind Over Matter in blogger when he cracked loudly into the TV jackpoint, only seconds after the ubiquitous helkern worm window had popped up on my screen..*winks..
He sat there quietly and my connection held fast… *applauds the control.
I noticed again yesterday, that despite the now only occasional blacking out of our telly screen, DickHead has taken to amusing himself by sending minute surges to the TV instead.. Just enough to fragment bits of the picture and corrupt the sound every now and then.. Watching the mindlessly enjoyable e-TV yesterday afternoon, it first crossed my mind it might be storms or even solar flares, and then I considered it could be a DSTV server problem… As usual he carried on past the believable point, and I realised it was the Pratt himself.. This evening he tried a repeat, this time on BBC E… I suggested aloud to him that he only causes problems for himself with his inane behaviour and the telly settled down promptly and has behaved since… *belches…
What is it he wants from me? * puzzled…. I've repeatedly acknowledged the part he's played in transforming me from a disgusting, grovelling wimp, to a toad with a purpose, and though I have no idea if I could survive without him, I'm more than willing to try…*teeth..
What about your side Creep? Stockholm Syndrome affecting you? You're weaning yourself off the bizarre old fart, or not even trying? Rehab not an option? Loss of face still your chief priority?
This endless He Said, She Said game is wearing thin.. Get help and clean up your act, or we could both go down together…. *stomps offstage…
Saturday 2nd October at 4.50am….
Wouldn’t I love to see some honest stats on the increase in residential house fires since 2004… I've been sitting here trying to catch up on this week’s newspapers and it’s the same old thing.. This time it was a block of flats in Vause Road that caught my interest…
If that blaze wasn’t (as is now so often the case) caused by an over-zealous Big Brother Controller, I'll eat my non-existent hat..
If you were to ask Allen Spence (High Commander of Electricity for Durban) whether it's possible that mistakes are being made by the unqualified Muni Wireless/Broadband Network employees given computerised control over large sections of the power circuits, I doubt you'd get a truthful answer… *gags…
I can attest to the extreme heat that has come from several of our jackpoints over the past 5 years, to the point where green sparks would flash in the kitchen and my cellphones would overheat while charging… To a great extent this malicious behaviour has ceased, but I'm well aware of Balliram's ability to burn our house down at the tap of a computer key…
The hugely wasteful water runoff at Bothas Hill, that continued for nearly a full week (See Page 5, Highway Mail, 1st October2010) pouring out into the road from Kearsney College, has to be Project related and you know it… It rather makes a mockery of the headline on the Mercury’s front page of 29 September, does it not? South Africa’s Water Time Bomb?
It's all very well to document the water pollution when the way things are going, there will soon be little or no water left to pollute… *blinks… There's not been the anticipated visible pipe ‘burst’ in the Crescent, and apart from the coincidence of both Freddie and Balliram emptying their pools within days of each other, I can only guess that the original waterline across the street is being used to run off copious amounts of precious water, unseen, on a regular basis… *shrugs..
Peace..
---oOo---
Saturday 2nd October 2010 at 10.40am…
(begun Friday 1st October at 8.00am...)
I can only guess that in spite of the Toady Show and the Courageous Couple’s relentless efforts to have me discounted as a raving lunatic, (plus my own constant confirmation of this) that ultimately I began making sense to at least a few of you….Was that about when the Big Guns got involved, and the Trouble-Shooters normally reserved for the dangerously articulate were brought in?
By now Damage Control will have been working to undo some of the mess that the Would-Be Spy has made of his brief, and efforts will have been made to distance this criminal bully from my accusations.. Too little, too late, mate… *grins…
Once the fact that Earl Michael Barnabas is indeed running the Big Brother Operation here in the Zone and beyond was confirmed, it's been a downhill run for Bullyboy since then… You’d never say so though… Reassured, patted and praised, he’s now supported by the local mafioso as well….
Has the Strategist changed his approach? Has he made an about-face and conceded that just maybe downright criminals HAVE been given control of the Information Theft System in our area? Somehow I don’t see Jannie backing down, despite that the pieces of my rambling and incoherent puzzle fit so neatly together at last…
The Royal Security owner Roy Moodley, has, in taking over my wheels, done me a huge favour by confirming the nature of the characters that have been persuaded to crawl from their expensive woodwork in support of Baliram and his Woman-Abusing Mentor Nayager…*applauds…
If it hadn't been for our VC mentioning the Jeweller Narandas’ son’s job offer, I doubt their good name would have appeared on these pages… He did, and it has… *shrugs…
Certainly our VC’s refusal to backstab his friend led to a joint operation, and his cars being tampered with as well as mine… Not that the Rotten Apples really needed an excuse to include him in this particular bit of nastiness…. With his fearless attitude towards corruption and his articulate speech, I'm betting he causes more than a little irritation among certain sectors up at Dodge City, doesn’t he Crumb? *winks..
Has Balliram attempted to smear the man’s character at all? Or is this particular fellow one that the Coward avoids mentioning? *curious…
You recall my devotion to our CPF ex-Vice-Chair? How she resigned not long after Nayager was ousted from Sydenham Station? To this day I can find nothing detrimental to say about her, despite her underworld connections and her clear agenda to promote and protect the disgraced ex-Head of Sydenham on behalf of the Muslim community.
Man, am I given a hard time over that! *grins… Even now, I won't hear a bad word said against her…
How fortunate for the Project that they found someone that I'm also able to admire, (though on a somewhat lesser scale), to take her place… *waves to Captain Soobrathi… Another whose seeming openness and willingness to assist, will hopefully have him moving up the ranks with speed… Another cop who will have to watch his back constantly as his popularity grows, for Nayager has a history of resentment and payback shown to those cops that are accepted by the Community.. The Crooked ex-Station Head will be ferreting about wildly for any indiscretions in the young Captain’s past, and I only hope he can ride this out…
Can you understand my admiration for one who so clearly bats for the other team?
Unless he hides it exceptionally well, there is no dark aura of cruelty and shiftiness about him, unlike there is with the unfortunate Crumb…. Apart from his hidden official Agenda, what you see is what you get…
It’s a given that my words here will see him endure a renewed battering from several quarters… Tell yourself it's character-building Zaid, and stand firm… *grins..
NOW 10.35am…
An off-Broadway production unfolds across on the playing field, as a small band of teens theatrically surround the slide (previously mentioned as the preferred view site used by the Scrabble Player’s Tenant..) One of them lights a long-stemmed, home-made pipe, and they proceed to take turns puffing away at it… *sighs…
Were I to give a toss and call a cop, you know they'd disappear in a flash, hastily warned by either Baron or Balliram…
The genuine rookers would no more practise their pastime so openly, than join the church choir at St. Theresa’s, so have a FAIL, losers…. *finger…
You got the latest issue of Noseweek yet? Is this the most daring revelation Welz has ever made? There's a chance he’ll end up like Robert Smit and be taken out permanently for his pains?
With all the Big Brother technology in it's invasive glory, that story on Armscor would never have seen the light of day unless the shadowy figures behind the TopDogs hadn't first sanctioned it…
Whether an electrical fire or explosion had engulfed the Noseweek printers or not, you know that article would have been killed one way or another, unless the PTB had quietly agreed to allow it to be printed…
Martin Welz is probably one of the single most heavily monitored residents in the country, and I'm sure he’s aware of it…. Were attempts ever made to punish him for the article on the iBurst Mast/Craigavon debacle? Was HIS nearby Controller ordered to flood Welz' home with EMR, and does the man suffer severe joint pains as a result? *fascinated…
The Big Brother technology has simplified revenge attacks to an astonishing degree, and why would Martin Welz be excluded?
I was browsing the mybb forum last night when I remarked aloud to the GW of the extreme heat coming off the monitor.. I don’t sit on top of the screen, but nonetheless I had to activate the desk fan constantly to cool my roasting face down… If the Creep were to whine that he was monitoring us from some distance away and possibly over-compensated as a result, I would have to reply that it's more than time to lock the bastard away…
If, after 5+ years he still can't get it right, throw him away and give us a ‘Network Admin’ that actually learns from his mistakes, and who doesn’t treat his unwitting test bunnies as his own personal toys to torture FFS... All the efforts in the world to whiten Balliram's filthy hands are bound to fail, and it's due in large part to your support… Many of you will have been titillated by his ties to the underworld, instead of repelled.. What does that make you? *curious..
LATER at 6.05pm….
It’s a sure thing el Monstro gets a warped kick out of knowing I gettit… That there's now so little he can manipulate that I don’t pounce on straight away… Why should it bother him, backed and supported as he is by accredited Project officials and the Curry Mafia?
He was late this morning, and I'd practically finished editing Mind Over Matter in blogger when he cracked loudly into the TV jackpoint, only seconds after the ubiquitous helkern worm window had popped up on my screen..*winks..
He sat there quietly and my connection held fast… *applauds the control.
I noticed again yesterday, that despite the now only occasional blacking out of our telly screen, DickHead has taken to amusing himself by sending minute surges to the TV instead.. Just enough to fragment bits of the picture and corrupt the sound every now and then.. Watching the mindlessly enjoyable e-TV yesterday afternoon, it first crossed my mind it might be storms or even solar flares, and then I considered it could be a DSTV server problem… As usual he carried on past the believable point, and I realised it was the Pratt himself.. This evening he tried a repeat, this time on BBC E… I suggested aloud to him that he only causes problems for himself with his inane behaviour and the telly settled down promptly and has behaved since… *belches…
What is it he wants from me? * puzzled…. I've repeatedly acknowledged the part he's played in transforming me from a disgusting, grovelling wimp, to a toad with a purpose, and though I have no idea if I could survive without him, I'm more than willing to try…*teeth..
What about your side Creep? Stockholm Syndrome affecting you? You're weaning yourself off the bizarre old fart, or not even trying? Rehab not an option? Loss of face still your chief priority?
This endless He Said, She Said game is wearing thin.. Get help and clean up your act, or we could both go down together…. *stomps offstage…
Saturday 2nd October at 4.50am….
Wouldn’t I love to see some honest stats on the increase in residential house fires since 2004… I've been sitting here trying to catch up on this week’s newspapers and it’s the same old thing.. This time it was a block of flats in Vause Road that caught my interest…
If that blaze wasn’t (as is now so often the case) caused by an over-zealous Big Brother Controller, I'll eat my non-existent hat..
If you were to ask Allen Spence (High Commander of Electricity for Durban) whether it's possible that mistakes are being made by the unqualified Muni Wireless/Broadband Network employees given computerised control over large sections of the power circuits, I doubt you'd get a truthful answer… *gags…
I can attest to the extreme heat that has come from several of our jackpoints over the past 5 years, to the point where green sparks would flash in the kitchen and my cellphones would overheat while charging… To a great extent this malicious behaviour has ceased, but I'm well aware of Balliram's ability to burn our house down at the tap of a computer key…
The hugely wasteful water runoff at Bothas Hill, that continued for nearly a full week (See Page 5, Highway Mail, 1st October2010) pouring out into the road from Kearsney College, has to be Project related and you know it… It rather makes a mockery of the headline on the Mercury’s front page of 29 September, does it not? South Africa’s Water Time Bomb?
It's all very well to document the water pollution when the way things are going, there will soon be little or no water left to pollute… *blinks… There's not been the anticipated visible pipe ‘burst’ in the Crescent, and apart from the coincidence of both Freddie and Balliram emptying their pools within days of each other, I can only guess that the original waterline across the street is being used to run off copious amounts of precious water, unseen, on a regular basis… *shrugs..
Peace..
---oOo---
Saturday 2nd October 2010 at 10.40am…
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