BITCHING AS AN ART FORM...
(begun Tuesday 26th July at 3.10pm)
Said it before, and this is no exception... If you were to think I was on some sort of a free ride, think again.. Shooting my mouth off has cost me dearly, and continues to do so...
The Area Controller has run the BackFire frequency at shriekable levels since the early hours, and I have to admit I'm fairly surprised by how quickly one becomes used to pain, and accepts it...
The newly activated signal enhancer in the shark cage, HERE, was finally switched off at I guess about the same time Balliram's car left the top of his driveway around lunchtime, leaving me to believe it's a fairly useful addition to his box of tricks...
There are no physicians in SA that are qualified to diagnose and deal with radiation-related illnesses? You think? Much as the Kyocera Company would have had a small band of experts arrive here, probably in the early 2000's, to share their expertise on the highly advanced surveillance technology purchased by Telkom, and used for the Metro Connect Big brother system, do I believe that Japan and the USSR will have supplied our country with a few specialists on illnesses related to microwave exposure..
How many months ago did I read that Russia had donated some fine piece of advanced medical technology to our country? I'd glanced at the article briefly and moved on.. In retrospect, a mistake...
I would have to bet that the Soviet Union and Japan are the two countries that lead the world in research on radiation effects, simply due to historical events.
Once it had been decided that SA had won the tender to conduct the enormously ambitious Big Brother Project, both Mother Russia and Japan may well have seen to it that we were given a group of medical specialists operating under the role of observers....
If so, where are they based, and what groups are they focused on? Is a similar shocking breach of human rights to ours, taking place at Lenasia? The Cape Flats? Or is the very worst of the experimental technology being concentrated here in the Zone, as I suspect?
I've this gut-feeling that Ivan and Mishi and their fellow practitioners are out there, but that they're not here to enlighten and assist the man in the street by any means, but rather to report dispassionately to their superiors on the results of so much additional EMR, battering an unsuspecting nation... *gags...
It's nothing personal, hey Feodor? Like our Head of Electricity for Durban, Allen Spence, you're just doing your bloody job? Flaming Nipponese Balls of Light, but the World's PuppetMasters don't appear to have a heart between them! *limps off to run the bath...
LATER at 4.30pm
The fat grey clouds continue to roll up from the south as far as the eye can see.. The frets are oblivious to the icy wind and rain, and single-mindedly jostle for a place on the bird-feeder...
I ask again, how many of you have been singled out and told that you are clearly a cut above the rest, and as such can be trusted with the truth? *winks... Has the silver-tongued Damage Controller filled you with tales of the miracles the surveillance technology is set to achieve? A tale you've sworn on your life not to share with anyone? MUG ALERT! *chokes...
Ag shame... How were you to know? The chap can talk tech jargon until even your intellectual ears begin to bleed.. How impressive is that, FFS? He can pull strings and bail you out of a corner with a flick of his wrist.. A genius and generous, to boot.. What's not to admire and like?
Was it some vaguely amused Scientist sitting somewhere in a lab that bought my blog a stay of execution? Not from the pain of the frequency assaults, but to allow me to continue blabbing the gory details? Let the old cow be, for the moment, as too many of her symptoms described, match the huge amount of data already documented, to be faked...?
What, I ask you, could have sounded more tempting to a bunch of International Scientists than being handed an entire country of live ones to study? Pass the bucket George.... *spews...
It's highly unlikely these eggheads would be remotely interested in the methods used to choose which rats received the 'extra' doses in the name of Trials, and which would be enrolled to enhance the Signal by plastering their walls with additional lighting...
It wouldn't matter to them to hear that here in the Zone, first dibs has been given to what could laughably be called Concerned Citizens....Those in the community that took the time to join their local Sector Policing Forums or Neighbourhood Watch...
Nothing like injecting a little ironic humour into an otherwise dark and shocking scenario, right?
Yes, Allen.. I vividly recall just how amused you were at the time, though by now you may well have experienced a sense of humour failure...
Were Balliram and Nayager ever tasked to adopt a semblance of respectibility by writing up reports of their achievements? The sickening possibility occurs to me that these two Perverts may just have added the title Research Operatives to their CV's...? Maybe just since they moved into the old Wireless station?
If so, I find it interesting to wonder whether Balliram records the attacks he makes on us when he returns home from all-nighters in the early hours, or are those off the record? Or are the additional agonies that Missus B.Snr, Sue the Book, and I endure, logged and recorded, to be passed on to those purporting to study the abuse scientifically? Are we an open secret, and merely a form of disgusting release for the Pervert and his chommie Nayager to torture after office hours?
Wednesday 27th July at 4.20am
I'd like to say I've come a long way baby, when in fact I must hold a record of sorts for treading water and running on the spot...*snorts...
Sure, I set out to solve a mystery and achieved that much at least.. An astonishing feat for a Retard, you have to admit.... But in the greater scheme of things, I've gotten nowhere at all, and sit today in the same precarious position I was in 6 years ago.. More so, in fact...
The Area Controller we were handed to, is no scientific boffin, but an opportunistic petty thief, now elevated beyond his wildest dreams..
Ask yourselves how many other criminally-inclined, dysfunctional Controllers have been handed the means to 'manage' innocent victim's lives to the nth degree, and I guess you'd be fairly horrified by the results...
Has the Telecoms Agent ever whispered to you grudgingly that yes, Balliram's inability to stick to orders is a problem, but there is little they can do without offending the Top players? Cara? You believe this? *falls over... I would suggest the truth would reveal that the Strategist himself finds our Controller's behaviour perfectly understandable and acceptable... I guess Mr. van Zyl is of the school of thought that as a female, if you're scantily clad, you'd deserve to be raped? Ain't that about correct Jannie? A closet Calvinist who firmly believes the little woman should know and keep her place?
I've never shied away from admitting to employing deliberate provocation.. How else was I to reveal to you our Area Controller's true nature? How else could I get him to show you the full potential for cruelty that he possessed? I was treated to a watered-down version of torture for years, while Missus C diligently scuttled about covering his tracks and denying his wrong-doing... A psychologically destructive game that pushed me to the edge of total barminess.... Fun days, hey guys? *snarls...
Was I rewarded for my efforts? Hell no! Instead, our Torturer was upgraded and handed the means to deal with us physically... Dem's da breaks, folks....
It's not fair? Give me a break! There's no 'fair' in this horrific experiment, and there never was... It's for your own bloody good, and you'd better believe it... *chokes...
I still cheer when I read in the Press of how criminals were caught by what can only have been with the assistance of the surveillance technology.. Does this make me a hypocrite? I don't think so...
I've always maintained that the Big Brother systems set up around the world were a natural progression as a result of man's continued inhumanity to his fellow-man.. My problem is, and always has been, the employment of callous criminals to operate the technology, and the means being used to saturate the country with killer devices...
Wiring up the most vulnerable of institutions as mini base stations? Plonking masts down in school grounds within mere feet of Learners? Seeing to it that the hardest working middle-class tax payers bear the brunt of the costs of this enormous shadowy experiment, while you batter them, their friends and families with the so-necessary huge increases in EMR?
And --- back we go to the old omelette and eggs excuse... Not good enough you Plonkers...
I'm off out into the dark wet and windy morning, to put the trash out.. Cheers..
LATER at 5.30am
Tetchy? Moi? I've turned bitching into an art form and you'd better believe it.. *grins... The livers and rice are cooling out on the verandah and the rubbish bags are up on the road, and I've even taken my cartilage repair pill... What next! As if a couple of pills a day can hope to keep up with the ongoing destruction wreaked upon us by the Sadist? The GW got them at a marked-down price, almost past their sell-by date, though the Pharmacist insisted they're still good to go....
Once they're finished, that's that, as they cost an arm and a leg (gettit?) and it's guaranteed my equally crippled friend's finances couldn't handle the cost either..
Our iBurst signal quality during my online session last night, kicked off at 100%, but by the time I signed in to mybroadband to browse, it had dropped down to 60%, and after that it veered up and down till I finally finished and switched off the PC...
The rain? Bullshit! I'm sitting within a few hundred yards of a powerful mini base station FFS, so don't give me that crap!
I guess I'd have a right to be miffed if it were indeed Dominic King from Capell Road, busily practising his new hacking skills in our system, that was causing the dodgy signal quality? Not you, Dom? Sure, dewd... *eyeroll...
Peace..
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Wednesday 27th July 2011 at 12.21pm.
