BUYER BEWARE...
(begun Tuesday 19th April at 2.15am...)
I've just got up, while the GW's just taking himself to bed.. One of the pleasures of old age is not having to stick to a routine....It's as bright as day out there with the moon....
I'd been up a bit earlier to pee and the GW had let the dog out, but I couldn't get back to sleep.. I lay flapping my dead hand over the side of the bed to try and wake it up, and then the BackFire kicked in as well, so here I am.. *waves..
It seems like yesterday that the Dead or Burning Hands frequency was our Area Controller's pride and joy, and he'd pump it in to ours day and night to amuse himself... I'd had a pleasant evening last night, and before taking myself to bed, had gone into the kitchen to tidy up.. Einstein was running a high-thready sound and I'd snorted and remarked aloud... Funny how easily such a brash coward gets embarrassed, for he immediately lowered the volume.. I remarked again that I could still hear it, at which point he shut it off altogether.. *eyeroll...
I'm beginning to suspect there are frequencies that he himself can't hear, but that I can.. Why else would he blatantly run the hissing sounds and the high pitched thready noises, unless he wasn't aware of how obvious they are? Sitting here now at the desk, and a really strange one has just kicked into my right ear, along with a certain amount of additional pressure... Sort of like someone leaning on a distant car horn? Crazy...
Minor details that probably bore you to tears, but that may come back to haunt you in a couple of years time, should you experience the same oddness....
How many years have I been winging it out here, without so much as a word of encouragement? My only feedback being the level of payback and punishment from my Area Controller? Are there any independent thinkers left out there, or are you all brainwashed to a man, by now? *interested...
I've come to believe that even the most outspoken among you still wants to fit in with his peers, and that the possibility of being ostracised will have even the most radical re-programming their heads.. *grins...
Have you ever noticed how the lights that you obligingly added to your property, change colour so dramatically? That your Area Controller can isolate and manipulate them individually, as he or she seeks the best frequency to enter your home and eavesdrop on your conversations? *My harddrive has just begun making a noise... and you just know someone is visiting, minus an invite...*
Were you to ask the Telecoms Agent, would he whisper conspiratorially to you that it appears that yes, it would now seem they've made some errors of judgement here in the Zone?
Errors se GAT! Druglords and Crime Bosses were employed knowingly from the outset, and are certainly not restricted to the Zone..
Ag, how would you know anyways, when you still think the Cracker Balliram bats for the Good Team? *roffels... Jannie van Zyl had my Controller's back covered for all these years, and for every accusation I've made, he's been there to refute it... *yawns...
I guess the iBurst Mast at Craigavon woke a few of you temporarily? How Jannie led you like a flock of mindless sheep, to diminish and mock Ms. Dorny's claims of illness? The mast was removed to shut her up, though of course it was too little, too late, and now her every movement has to be monitored and recorded...
Not quite the same amusing exercise employed for entertainment on this Simpleton, hey Balliram? The stalking of Ms. Dorny is the Real Deal, and if left to goonda-style thugs, it could blow the whole thing wide open...
Do any of you have a voice out there on the Wuggers irc channels, or are you sat on hard, when you bring up subjects as delicate as Mz. Dorny's situation? I'm sort of sad for you.. Swept along by the idealistic Sales Pitch, into buying anything and everything the Telecoms Agent is selling, only to find it's not returnable and you're stuck with it.. Buyer beware ja....
LATER at 7.20am
It promises to be a fine day, and when I went up earlier to fetch the Times, there was a coolness in the air that says what passes for winter here in Durban isn't far away....
David Shapiro could've been talking to me on Page 13 of the Times today, and I can't help thinking if only I was half as articulate, I mightn't be in the dwang right now..
And still, despite his easy-to-follow reasons for the breakdown of everything decent in the country, I've the feeling that behind it all, there've been PuppetMasters lurking and salivating, and waiting for the opportunity to manipulate the population via the Surveillance Project...
I believe that it was always the Plan to sell the idea to the ShaikBoyz and their cronies in the nineties, probably knowing that it would ultimately be used for self-enrichment, and then to deliberately destabilise the country steadily, until the time was ripe to promote the technology as being the only thing that would save us... *vomits..
A massive experiment in manipulation, funded by International Backers who regard our every last citizen as nothing more than a Labrat... Hell, you don't care either - As long as the technology bails us out from under the criminals rule, you're prepared to overlook the reasons why they hold so much power in the first place.. Suckers...
The water is up to my chin already, and I figure I'll be on the bottom long before you wake up and notice your own chains.. *sighs.. Have faith? STFU!! I could probably tell you a thing or two about faith, though we've both been guilty of referring to mine as blind stupidity, not so? *winks...
Timing is everything.. I'd gone out onto the verandah early yesterday morning, just as a colony of snowy egrets took off from up by Freddie's place, and headed down south.. At least twenty of them, and something I've not seen in these parts for yonks, so ja, timing and luck is what that was...
I've just succumbed to an urge and sent dear omi-one kenobi a text.. If you've been keeping up at all, you'll remember how she was steadfastly kind to this Idiot, at the height of the bullying fest engineered by my Area Controller.. How her young Alan had proved to be such an apt pupil in the art of online savagery, when it came to putting simpletons in their place.. *grins... An art begun and fostered on our local interwebz by the Tutor from Hell himself, Colin P. Balliram... *snorts...
LATER at 2.20pm
Maybe it's time to get someone down here to check out just what's killing the avo and the mulberry trees? Over the years, colonies of white ants have attacked the avo tree, but I've hosed them off regularly, without any lasting damage being done to the tree... I've never seen them go for the mulberry trees, and yet the damage on the broken stumps looks identical to that on the avo tree... Who shall I ask? Manisha? Wayne? *falls over choking...
By now they both must be more than aware of the cans of Chopper doing the rounds, where blatant felling can't be achieved....
Horticulturists, who these days are ordered to kill more trees than plant them, though my guess would be that mostly they're not directly involved in the murders, but are expected to sit silently on the sidelines while the destruction takes place, and to step in only if some pesky citizen dares question the loss publicly?
Theo Pillay of SmartExchange? Should I be interested in him, or is he just another small fish swimming in the pond that's abrim with filth and corruption down at City Hall? Sutcliffe's brief was to create distractions, and to destabilise the Municipality deliberately, causing further misery and insecurity to a public already overwhelmed by organised crime.. In this regard he's more than earned himself a Noddy Badge, and it's no wonder he doesn't even bother to glance at the charge sheets sitting on durbanite.co.za....
That toothy little bliksem is in fact getting kudos on the sly from the Project Authors and their International Backers..
After all this time the membership on the durbanite site barely reaches 700, and is a clear indication that we remain collectively cowed and apathetic... *belches... Ripe for the plucking, hey Mikey?
Why did the whistleblower call Ronnie Moodley 'Roney' throughout his latest diatribe, A Better Life for All?
His spelling isn't bad at all, and yet for some reason he couldn't get that particular name right? *sniffs the air... Who is Colin Benjamin and what exactly is Metro Connect?
Frankly, I'm bored by the continuous stream of corrupt ruling party officials outed in the Press...
Doff your chickensuits and home in on City Hall for a change.. Let's have some of the dirt surrounding Sutcliffe and his cronies out there on the front pages FFS.... If not, why not? Could it be that it might be detrimental to the Project, and may reveal more about the Big Brother Information Theft technology than is good for the Cause?
Vote for the Opposition and who knows, you may just be exchanging one load of criminals for another.. Sure, rather more tech-savvy than many of their counterparts, but the more dangerous for it... Whatever you do, don't pat me patronisingly and tell me you understand why I'm pissed off, and that you're going to fix it just as soon as you can... All talk and no do, ain't exactly confidence inspiring.. *mutters furiously... Take care and
peace...
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Tuesday 19th April 2011 at 5.38pm.
