Friday, September 30, 2011

BEWARE OF GREEKS BEARING GIFTS..?
(begun Friday 30th September at 2.55am..) 


My hand was hurting..  My good hand..  Ag, I'm just joking julle... I don't have any such thing as a good hand .. *winks...  That scan I went for at the oncology centre showed the cartilage round the thumb had gone *poof!*, but truth be told it's identical to the other hand... *shrugs...
It was the massive infection that went with it at the time, that sticks in my head... Schedule 5 painkillers?  Hah!  Didn't touch it...  Wrap it in foil?  Nope...

You'll have the select band of Sickos like Balliram, with their collective stiffies at the recounting of my agonies at the time.. The same guys that tie their dogs on chains and beat them if they bark.. you know who you are... Anyway, I'm not talking to you...
I'm talking to those that are still able to feel a touch of disquiet and unease at what's going on out there, but are understandably scared shitless, and can't raise a finger to help, as a result...

There's got to be money to be made.. No man - I'm not talking about the lucrative resale of juicy stolen information via the wireless/powerline scheme.  I'm on about the fallout sickness, and the drastic results all this extra wireless is having on your health...  What we urgently need is for the very best of our medical students to be persuaded that this particular field is the way to go, and then for some hugely wealthy sponsor (Telkom?  Gift of the givers?) to fund their studies at the appropriate institution... Now... Not at some vague point in the future FFS....

If someone could just produce a pill to alleviate the horrendous joint pain, it would be a miracle in itself, and I'm not talking a knockout sleeping draught either....  I guess their are Uni's in the USA and in Japan that specialise in the effects of radiation?  I'm not even suggesting you develope a medicine that can slow down the degeneration of your cartilage, just some sort of efficient pain relief to ease the lives of the rats caught in this trap....What am I saying?  Even if there were such a thing, the majority of victims here in SA couldn't afford it....

I was lying there thinking that there has to be one of you smart kids who could come up with a simple way to stop the pain that Missus B and Sue the Book are now enduring daily.. Switch off the mains? *falls over... I've already told you that doesn't affect the wireless emissions at all... Just because the towering overheads down by Kasim's continue to stand in the dark, don't be fooled into thinking it's not operating, as it most certainly is...
Any overheads near your home?  You've seen the Muni droogs up in the cherry-picker, painting the pole white?  Been feeling weird lately?  *teeth... Funny how this technology is so advanced, and yet it still relies on white markers and flashlights for direction finding.. *snorts...
All those tiny once shrub-filled patches of garden across at the St. Theresa Senior Boys Hostel appear to have been stripped of their flora, and one unit even has a work of art now painted on it's mast-facing boundary wall... Adrian Kingsley's artistic efforts?  Ordered and paid for? Obviously I'm not in a position to go over to the horse-yard and study it's finer details, but I guess the white background is the give-away.. *vomits...
The Electrical Engineer at the head of Hugo Road had his wall 'attended to' some years ago, though I've no way of knowing whether it was a commissioned work, or simply Adrian making a stealthy statement with his aerosol cans.. Moving on...

My early-morning solo outing yesterday had been most enjoyable.. You've the cameras activated at Jimmy Bellows field, Creep?  Every Thursday, my assertion that the majority of people I bump into on my travels are wonderful, is confirmed.. *beams..
I was heading home and took the turnoff from Jan Smuts into WestRiding Row, when the pressure suddenly arrived to the point of earache... Farking showoff! *mutters... Much later, the GW had taken the same route after 1pm, and this time it was the Knives to the Wrists that were waiting for me as we passed the Engen garage.. Some sort of a test, Balliram?  Or just show-casing your questionable talents...?*spews....

If you're a durbanite, you have to admit yesterday's weather was hectic.. At one point up in Pinetown the Polo had insisted it was 31 degrees! I'd like to think the storminess and humidity in the air were the cause of the hugely increased levels of BackFire I endured while out with the GW, but I'm inclined to go with my Controller's irritated disappointment having played it's part in my discomfort....
There the Poor Creature was, all lined up to give his demonstration of prowess, and I went and took Whysall's off the itinerary at the last minute.. *cackles....
If, at this point, the Serial Liar insists he was busy elsewhere yesterday, and couldn't have tracked me anyway, you can rest assured he'd have lined up a colleague to do the dirty... *shrugs...

Either way, it makes no difference, as I intend passing my camera around at the next CPF Meeting so that everyone can see the date and time the Parks crew were over there in the horseyard, setting their fires...
After that I'll take my chances and have prints done at some point, and meanwhile I'm sure neither Shan Govender or Jabulani will accuse the Fireman of prevarication....
Yeah - Part of me feels a bit guilty for letting the dude down and not producing the prints he'd requested, but hey, better safe than sorry, right?  *winks...

Is my VC correct in saying that Mamunye is also heavily implicated in the scandal surrounding the leasing of the proposed new police headquarters?  I'm easily muddled as it is, and the current wave upon wave of opportunistic Government officials being exposed by the Special Investigations Unit, has me not knowing my Minister from my Commissioner... *squints...
If this is true, then they've had the unfortunate woman tagged from the moment she was handed her position, and have been sitting on her Leverage file simply waiting for the most opportune moment to use it...
In case you'd forgotten, it was Lt.Gen. Ngobeni who finally stepped up to the plate and supported the degraded and abused female police officers from Sydenham Station, and who backed the removal of Nayager from the Force, as a result.  The Mob will have been plotting her downfall ever since, and Thoshan Panday's generous funding of her husband's birthday party would've been the straw that was used to break the camel's back.. *shrugs...

Does Barnabas play down the Sex Felon's role in the Project, or does he whisper urgently into Mo Shaik's ear that his Puppet must be reinstated without further delay?  Man, he must have to tread carefully, for if he were to squeal too loudly on his Lackey's dismissal, who knows but that Booysen's interest may be piqued enough for him to dig deeper into the Selebi/Nayager relationship... Who knows what delicious snippets such an enquiry would uncover...*rubs it's broken hands....
As restricted and manipulated as Johan Booysens surely is, I'm counting on the fact that like Johan Stolz, there's a good man in there... I'm betting that as with the Druglord 'Earl' Michael Barnabas' careful make-over, Glen Nayager's role, and his ties to both the Druglord and the Curry Mob, have been deliberately underplayed...
That my howls of outrage have been tossed aside from the getgo as no more than a petty and personal vendetta... *chokes.. Bliksem!   If the time has come for a genuine cleanup, then start by incarcerating both Nayager and Balliram FFS... Anything less, and I'm forced to call your bluff...

LATER at 6.15am..

I'd climbed back aboard Cloud 9 at 5.10am and had been allowed to lie there without so much as a flicker of pain anywhere... Missus C was on the move at that hour?  *grateful for small mercies...
There'd been no problems with the television yesterday, until we'd settled down last night to enjoy Come Dine With Me, at which point the Petty Thief simply couldn't resist any longer...  I reset the thing and gave a snort of derisive laughter at how the Unfortunate Creature continues to confirm his character flaws... He toyed with the idea of taking out The Fashion Police after that, but for some reason thought better of it.. *eyeroll...

The systematically orchestrated campaign against my hard-working VC has been cranked up a notch, and as a result this week, his cellphone has been rendered useless... If you can't shift him by persuading the Moulana to deafen him, you're happy to try other avenues?  *studies the Crumb... It certainly paints a disappointingly damaging picture of the Muslim Leadership here in Durban, when they're clearly happy to dance to the tune of what are basically a Druglord and a Convicted Sex Pest... Even the amazing work done by the Gift of the Givers organisation is overshadowed by at least some of the mosque officials willingness to work with blatant criminals... *sighs...

My VC's Advisor continues to delight the Crumb and his cohorts with her efforts to persuade him that my blog has only negative value, though it's a decision only he can make in the long run... As I've not even been able to convince the GameWrecker in 6+ years, that our casual conversations are of enormous interest to his immediate neighbour, it's not likely that there are many out there who can see how the most idle of remarks overheard, may now be used against you, to the advantage of the Seriously Corrupt who are running this show....

Check out the Highway Mail, 30th September, Page 5,  Thousands worth of stock lost in blaze, at www.looklocal.co.za to see the Project's latest achievement.... May I guess that the Area Controller for Zazi Road in Clermont was attempting to restore the power after the day's load-shedding exercise, and that in his/her enthusiasm, produced way more than 250V into that small business hub, causing it to go up in flames?
You're going to have to remind me of the positive aspects of this massive experiment, as for some reason they quite escape me...
I've seen nothing but good people turning into shifty criminals, murder, mayhem and chaos... All directly as a result of the very scheme touted to save our country... It's the Emporor's New Clothes all over again...
Peace...

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Published on Friday 30th September 2011 at 10.48am...