TIGHTENING THE NET...
(begun Wednesday 17th August at 3.10am.)
My old lady used to tell me I was born with flaming red hair and a temper to match..
I gather that within days I was bald, but the rages stuck... *shrugs... I could say that I've worked hard at changing for the better, but that would be bullshit.. If there've been any improvements at all, the credit must go to my Sadistic Captor...
Nowadays my toy-tossing is a travesty of what it used to be, and has become more of a steady whine than a roar... Needs must..?
I'd climbed into bed at 8.37pm last night.. At 8.50pm the weird ache to my knees and shins arrived, and I cursed Whatshisname aloud.. Nine minutes later I put the light out and I was permitted to hit the Land of Nod.. Like a rat in a cage, hey Balliram?
The Strategist had had the last word when I'd checked out the Cellphones harmful thread at mybb last night, and once again I had the overwhelming impression that he knows Karl Muller isn't able to refute his claims right now.. It could of course be due to something as simple as taking control of all the Internet outlets within a 50 mile radius of the Rocket Scientist, and if you think I'm raving, think again...
When you consider the lengths gone to by the Pervert next door, in what has been purely an exercise to demonstrate the abilities of the surveillance technology, you'd have to crank it up ten-fold for the Educator.. In the short time he's been around, the fellow has done more damage to the Project's backbone than the Authors could ever have anticipated...
The Telecoms Agent simply didn't see it coming, and pretty much stuck to his script in his initial casual rebuttals.. Alas, he was wiped out by the persistent calm logic of the Rocket Scientist's tone, and all of Jannie's best efforts to paint the man as a rabid loon, have so far failed miserably..
Though no-one dared back Karl Muller openly, he more than achieved his aim, which was to get you thinking...
Have you bothered to go search for the iBurst Mast thread on mybroadband? Have you actually sat and listened to Muller as he tells you of what you're allowing to happen? Or do you take the easy road and let the Strategist's sugar-coated lies wash over you, as you willingly buy his warez?
It's an ego thing is it not? For an IT geek to admit he/she may have been wrong, would be tantamount to a gay finding the courage to come out of the closet...?
Anyways, there you have it folks.. Karl Muller promised to return with further revelations to the Cellphone Radiation killing you thread, and you'd be a liar if you said you weren't interested to see what he has to say..
Course, with all the subsequent competitions asking members to make multiple posts to qualify for delicious prizes, that thread is going to be fairly hard to find by now, especially if the Search function plays up... *winks...
Still and all, I doubt a little problem like that would deter the Educator, and I would have to guess that he's currently encountering bigger obstacles than a mere buried thread... When you consider the level of physical assaults carried out down here in the Zone, via the wireless technology, you get a fairly good idea of the lack of scruples held by many of the Project's employees....
I was correct when I said that the new spotlights installed at the entrance to Dean Park in 45th Avenue were instrumental in having the head of Admin. for the Psych Dept.ending up in Casualty one morning, in agony...
I was also right about the streetlights on Crouch Road being used to systematically brutalise the little Sydenham Heights rep. via her power supplies...
Mr. van Zyl knows this to be the truth, as he comfortably and patronisingly insists you go read everything you can find on cellmast radiation, before you dare venture an opinion.... Can I guess Janneman? Can I? *totters about flapping it's chickenwings wildly... I'm not going to deny it's out there, when it probably is.. Every last detail of the decades-long plans to harness the world to the Grid....
They certainly won't be stored where your average Internet User can find them, and it's highly unlikely that even the sharpest of hackers could access that particular data bank...
Sure, Rezah found the research done on the effects of specific wireless frequencies on humans, but then he was supposed to, was he not? He wasn't the only one to be handed that weapon on a plate either, was he?
What began as a fairly select group of individuals has I guess, grown considerably, as the Chosen RF Specialists share their new-found skillz with designated Area Controllers dotted about the country...
Did our Earl get to hear of this fantabulous weaponry and insist that his Protege be given access to it, or was it tacked onto the gifts our Head of Intelligence feeds to the Muslim Community to ensure their continued support for the Project?
Ah Jannie - As long as no-one rattles your cage, you're really good at what you do, and I'm happy to let your unctuous lies by omission flow over me....
The thing is that Karl Muller cracked the facade you present to the world, and for that alone, he's going to pay dearly, just as the Mast Fighter has discovered.. While you smile and smile, and drip bonhomie all over the show, you never lose sight of your goal for one minute... Nail the Bastard has become your single-minded mantra has it not?
While Ms. Dorny has been somewhat easier to 'deal with' via her powerlines, I doubt very much that Muller will be that easy to corner, although I get the impression you're pretty satisfied with the results so far? It's another scenario where I'm actually hoping to be proven wrong, and there've sure been plenty of those along my stumbling path.. The Toad who cried Wolf, not so? *winks...
If OTOH, I've pretty much nailed things as they currently stand, I can only hope that Muller is becoming more resourceful by the day, as you tighten the net about him.. He is after all a worthy foe, and a far cry from this impressionable gibbering Retard, who gums your ankles furiously, while foaming at the mouth... *grins...
LATER at 5.20am
Lord, how time doth fly.. I'd not been reading the front page articles in mybroadband for more than a minute last night, when up bobbed a grey window suggesting I needed to do a Firefox 6.0 security and stability update, and I promptly told it to Ask Me Later... In my state of extreme awareness (read paranoia if you must), it's not like I'd ever click on Do It, without the GW hovering nearby... I then read the article on Firefox 6.0 not being officially released, and I had to consider whether the update offered me was merely mischief generated by my Network Admin, the so-special Agent next door...
I surely don't have to remind you that I've grown laughably cautious over the years, and while I can't vouch for the dodgy sites the GW visits when he thinks I'm not looking, any technical problems encountered on our PC may be laid firmly at our Area Controller's door...*shrugs...
Have PAGAD a strategy planned for when Ramadaan is over? Have they been told that Sydenham Heights is off-limits and if so, will they obey? C'mon guys.. Either you're pussy-footing around as just another distraction, or you mean business....
So what if you've been informed that those three apartment blocks are Barnabas' personal territory... How serious are you FFS? Bad enough that you've been forced to overlook the Druglord's total ownership of the Zone without you be told who and which of the Drug Pedlars/dealers you may or may not force out into the open...?
When I heard on Monday night that there were laaities gambling openly on the driveway entrance to Block B, Sydenham Heights, while wearing their taqiyahs (?), I guess it showed clearly how little regard our Earl has for Pagad's arrival in the neighbourhood...
Not your choice to make? Your Leaders wish to make the most of Mo Shaik's largesse, and therefore the Intelligence Head's Confidante must remain untouchable for the moment? More hypocrisy, as the drugs continue to flood into Sydenham Heights, and the users grow younger by the day... *vomits...
I suggested that a camera be donated to each of the three blocks... A camera with a really good zoom function, given to a resident who has nothing to lose by way of a car that could be vandalised, or a family that could be threatened or assaulted...
That a clear photo of the youngsters gambling openly while wearing their Mosque gear might just shame their parents into taking control of their kids... You want to follow that up? You want to quietly contact the Block B Trustees and donate the cameras? Or would you prefer to do as you're told and make a mockery of what you stand for? *waves to the Reservist...
LATER at 6.15am
I give a wry smile as I think of how hard it must be for Balliram to contain himself at any point... That I'm not over-estimating the power he now controls, when I feel sure he could drop me to the ground like a stone as I cross the lawn to fill the bird-feeder... *shrugs...
He's not backed away completely since the few days in a row he employed the Earache frequency, that resulted in my comical drunken stagger when I finally rose from Cloud 9 the other day.. Just a leetle taste of what you can do, and have doubtless practised already on some unfortunate voiceless innocent, o Master?
What's new? For the last week or so the BackFire has gone into overdrive as I stand at the kitchen sink, that's what's new.. I'm not lined up to any jackpoints that I can see, but I've no doubt there's an explanation for this latest phenomenon.. Wiring in the wall there next to the fridge perhaps?
LATER at 9.45am
I had a lovely chat to my girl in the UK yesterday afternoon, and sometime later I took a call from my Vice Chair.. That was it...
This morning the landline is deader than a dodo, and I checked with B.Snr. to find he's in the same boat.. A simple tweak for the Controller to achieve, and hey, if it makes him feel he's still in charge, why not? *winks..
Peace..
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Wednesday 17th August 2011 at 10.40am.
