TRAPPED LIKE A RABBIT....
(begun Monday 10th January at 1.45pm....)
Desperate to get his rocks off in any way he can, the DirtBag had the BackFire frequency flooding our home since after 10am…(It’s just the pain talking here guys – I’m really a pussycat) *falls over laughing…
Did you check out the leaner, meaner version of the Arch-Criminal Sutcliffe, in yesterday’s Tribune? *At this point, as I type initially into Word, my harddrive suddenly tells me I have company* Apparently totally unconcerned by the allegations made on Leon Chetty's website, and looking surprisingly confident that he’ll be invited to stay on as City Manager, you have to wonder…
Has he been granted access to a whole bunch of Leverage files, recently? Personal files that he can use to blackmail the right people into seeing he’s reinstated, once this stint is over? He has the same smug look on his face that Glenn Agliotti generally wears, and most likely for the same reasons…
Access to explosive private information, stolen via the Big Brother technology, that can be used to ensure he’s kept on, instead of being thrown into jail where he belongs? I’m guessing he has the ‘means’ to get support and backing from the likes of his friends the Millionaire Metro Cop Sbu Mpisane and the Race-horse owner Roy Moodley, just for starters…*finger down throat…
Where does good old Jacqui Subban fit into the picture? As a useful go-between, does she herself collect the Leverage files from Barnabas or Schabir and see that they're handed to the smirking Town Clerk? * ahh – there goes the familiar thump in the wireless cable behind the telly, as my dear Master arrives*
I was just up the top to hold the gates against the wind while the GW left, when I spied an enormous vehicle pulling out of the little access road leading down to Kasim’s at No. 2… CAM-WATER? A high-pressure hose solution to try and sort out the ongoing blockage to the stormwater drains at the foot of the valley ? Wayne?
I only need think of the huge web of lies emanating from both Eskom and the Water Department to feel a flush of rage coming on…
Did you miss when I told you the first hundred times that the so-called power shortage is entirely due to the need for the country to be saturated by Wireless-friendly signal enhancers? So you should stress about ways to save on your electricity supply, so that ultimately the PTB can violate your Right to Privacy… *snorts…
The same with the much touted looming water crisis. Water shedding is a reality, and yet you accept it meekly, in return for the uncapped broadband access to your WUG… Sies…
Tuesday 11th January at 5.55am…
It would've been fairly soon after I began admitting my vulnerability to the different frequencies, that it would've been carefully explained to the Sadist he had no longer any need to deliberately mess with our computer or telly, or to jam our appliances…
Who was it that finally got through to him to concentrate instead on employing the most debilitating of these frequencies, if he wished to feed his perverted obsession? Any ideas Jannie? *winks…
An area of accusations far harder to prove than the obvious and deliberate mischief caused to our electrical assets. Though he is most definitely a mean-spirited bastard, our Controller was certainly advised in this particular matter and there are many possible suspects… Not the least of whom would be one of the very few qualified Electrical Engineers that chose to remain in the country, and use his expertise to increase his fortunes… *waves to Allen Spence, Uber-Superintendent of Electricity for Durban and Surrounds…
But no – While he would assuredly have given the thumbs-up to this latest means of attack, I very much doubt the idea was his…
Come now, admit it – You don’t feel the pain I'm experiencing, and therefore can shrug it off with ease? Even I have to smile at my own stupidity… That I considered for even one minute that my mouth could extricate me from the situation I'm in, is pretty hilarious…
I've said all along that were I to begin to make any sense here on this blog, the attacks would increase, and I guess the proof is in the pudding…*grins…
I’m cornered now, like a rat in a trap, and there won't be any last minute reprieve, that’s fosho….
The waves of heat that came off the monitor so often, the dull brick-red faces, the agonising burning hands and broken wrists and the nausea experienced, were just the tentative beginnings of the end, were they not? *looks at Rezah with interest….
The GW started out as a ThickSkin, seemingly impervious to these ministrations.. However, I would have to guess that the increasing problems he’s experiencing with joint pains were due to the carefully increased employment of specific frequencies done in the name of ‘tests’.. *vomits freely…
That our Area Controller continues to employ the BackFire frequency unabated, is a clear indication that he has the backing of his Superiors, and in this case I would guess, rather more than just the low-life Druglord, Barnabas and the Mob….
Is Professor Leonard Els aware of our little band of guinea-pigs here in the Zone? Was he informed as far back as 2004 that we were to be among the first to experience the full glare of the unregulated wireless frequencies? Was his scientific curiosity piqued by the conversion of an orphanage to a mini-base station, ensuring that he had a group of very young test-dummies to study as well?
I bear the RF Specialist no ill-will at all.. He is merely doing the job he was destined to do, and personalities are not in the equation, though it must be a bonus when the particular Labrat in question is of the totally unpleasant variety? *winks horribly…
Sadly, I don’t think the headaches being experienced by the two occupants at No. 33 will cease…
I would suggest that those Unfortunates are merely a part of a set of different tests being run, and that Balliram will be encouraged to continue his efforts to produce a final outcome..
Results that will be clinically added to the documentation of this magnificently grandiose experiment, hey Rezah?
I won't be permitted to join the SA Support Group for victims of exposure to EMR, will I? Not now, not ever! *laughing… Knowing first-hand as I do, of the deliberate employment of criminals, given management status over the technology, will ensure that I'm kept isolated in my own tiny corner, to continue babbling on uselessly… *cackles…
*Another visitor has just arrived on the back of the mybroadband Newsletter. A newsletter that’s subject line hasn't changed in over a month *winks..*
A now, only minor amusement for the slavering hordes of mindless Converted? Still too melodramatic for your tastes? *snorts.. Hell, I know no other way to speak, and if it all boils down to the Truth, so what? My legions of detractors are right in saying that courage and fortitude are a waste of time in this Brave New World.. That honesty and integrity will achieve little more than to draw the attentions of the criminals judiciously employed by the Project Authors…
For how long will Karl Muller and the Part-Time Activist be allowed the freedom to speak out, before they too find themselves as cornered as I am?
The GW is finally sporting an inexplicable rash on his elbow, that simply won't go away…. It can't compare IMO to both my elbows swelling up agonisingly, within weeks of each other, but hey, he’s getting there..Bursitis se GAT!!
At the height of my Area Controller’s BackFire ministrations last night, I suggested aloud to him that I address all my future blogs to his wife, personally…
After all, however vehemently she denies any knowledge of the methods now being used by her SO to impress his Masters and satisfy his own lust, she certainly deserves recognition for her loyal support and the many bailouts she’s provided for Bali, when he’s cocked up so badly… *standing ovation…
There’s nothing personal about these ‘tests’ hey Missus C? It's pure coincidence that the hardest hit of the guinea-pigs down this end have neither the cash nor the connections to buy their way out of the area.. My guess is that you yourself would happily relocate tomorrow, citing my continuing reports as the reason..
Are you absolutely CERTAIN there is no concern for your children involved in your desire to leave the area? By now you'll have realised there is no escape, not for the guinea-pigs your husband tortures unmercifully, or for you and the kids… You're trapped by Balliram’s ego, and whether you like it or not, you're in it for the long run…
I've blogged often enough of the nausea and heightened reactions that occur when I step outside our home.. Were you paying attention, or is burying your head in the sand the only way you survive these days? To assume that you and your girls are safe spending time at say, No. 6 Garbutt Road, would be foolish..
By now the entire area is blanketed by enormous amounts of EMR, and you would have to travel much further afield to escape it's effects…
Scare-mongering? Moi? Though I've made myself quite clear that I consider Colin P Balliram would be at his most fetching, decked out in Correctional Service’s Orange, I have never wished for you to depart…
With an honest and responsible Area Controller running the circuit, who knows, but that this area could once again be a fairly safe place to reside?
Peace..PS Since the thump into the wireless cable the BackFire Frequency is back... No surprises there....
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Tuesday 11th January 2011 at 2.33pm.
