STICKING YOUR NECK OUT..
(begun Sunday 31st July at 4.05am..)
Instead of trying to slide his wirelessed nunu surreptitiously past my radar, it's a change of plan this morning, as he runs it full-throttle out there in the dark... *eyeroll... It's grinding mechanical chirp is like no insect I've ever heard, and I'm guessing it bears a stamp saying Made in China? Where did Balliram get to yesterday, that my own cicada chorus ran so quietly? Hobnobbing with the Rich and Corrupt, or merely lurking nearby while following Chapter 5 in the Art of War - Keeping a Low Profile? *snorts...
I published Freedom of Expression at about 1pm yesterday without, I suspect, his usual management... Instead, it would've been one of his proxy fairies keeping an eye on the store, and I've few complaints...
We were sitting watching telly last night when what I can only guess was the swop-back to his controls took place, and a huge dip hit us... The TV actually blacked out for a nano-second and all the lights went down.. Messy, and it wouldn't have done our appliances any good at all, but hey - it's not like they started a conflagration at ours.... *grateful...
Freddie? Wassup with your streetlight, dude? Even the GameWrecker has finally noticed it's the only one on the circuit that doesn't light up after dark... Is there a change of Ownership on the cards perchance? *fascinated..
The cowlings on the giant overheads down by No. 2 have changed their appearance somehow, and you can check the difference HERE.. Is that paint that's been applied to those inner panels, and if so, what's it's purpose? It's always been the little things that intrigue me.. Like when I popped into Dodge City last Thursday as usual, only to find all the carriage-style lamps on top of the wall next to the Charge Office were out...*blinks..
Those lights have been operating 24/7 for a long time.. Long enough for me to be startled to find them switched off... Was it part of the general stay-away, in an effort to discredit our Station Commander, that even the wireless monitoring had pretty much been shut down for the day? Oddness...
I'd opened a new packet of gauze dressings yesterday morning, only to find that the packaging/folding method has changed dramatically, and that the previously simple task of attending to Millie The Gross had become somewhat more complicated... Though not exactly a trainsmash, I was sufficiently irked to get off my large butt and add a double layer of shade-cloth to the one I'd already hung next to THIS pawpaw tree...
Whether it makes any difference to the output from THIS stunner stuck on the wall of the Scrabble-Player's storeroom, remains to be seen, but as promised, where my white jasmine leaves inexplicable gaps, I shall continue to fill them in with extra shade-cloth... *teeth... A small gesture I grant you, but I've a feeling it's deserved, hey Balliram? *winks...
The days fly by and still no word from the Rocket Scientist, and I'm betting he's being thwarted at every turn.. Has he learned not to speak out loud when discussing his plans in his home? Is he aware of the possibility that his own refuge has been wired for sound, and that it's wiser to use a pad and pen to convey messages to his family?
Extreme measures fosho, and obviously something that only needs employing for the more important stuff...
Were you to suspect that your home and castle had become 'live', it's possible for you to turn the tables and feed your Audio Monitor any manner of.. oh, wait... I wouldn't dream of being so underhanded... *falls over choking...
Any of you dared to raise your concerns with the Telecoms Agent yet? Any among you that have found the balls to stick their necks out? You regret it already? Jannie and his Fanboys are on the lookout for dissenters and, depending on who you are, I'm guessing you will either be given a sample of what fate awaits you should you continue your line of enquiry, or you will be swamped by friendly denials...
Are you aware that every private message you send on mybroadband could, on request, be shared with the Strategist?
That the contents of Karl Muller's Inbox on that forum will be available to more than just the Educator himself? That all and any mails he receives, be it via yahoo or gmail or whatever, will be perused by a designated Monitor? The only way you can possibly communicate privately with Muller is to meet with him somewhere out in the open, away from any structure or cellphone that could be rigged to enhance your private conversations and relay them back to avid Listeners....
The joke is on you, dudes....
You've been so busy dissing my warnings as so much extremist paranoia that you've failed to see the wood for the trees.... What is it that holds you back FFS? Could it be that your fragile intellectual egos are just plain terrified of being added to the tinfoil hat brigade? That one of the worst fates known to IT techs is to be relegated to the conspiracy theory bench? There to be ridiculed and despised for your concerns, and shunned by your peers? *winks...
Mr. van Zyl has had over a decade to study and perfect his field, and if there's one thing he knows inside out, it's how your minds work, and that my dears, is why HE is a Strategist, and you aren't... He is an online Manipulator par excellence, and don't you forget it....(Not so hot alas, when forced to deal out in the Real World, as the Mast Fighter will testify..)
Despite his amiable guffaws of disbelief at my accusations, he has been aware of the so-called surveillance Trials here in the Zone, from the start...
Jannie is also aware of the relationship between our Head of Intelligence and the Druglord Barnabas, and of the placement of so many Zone residents to positions of power in the Metro-Connect project....
By now he will have seen to it that he shares reports on the behaviour of Glen Nayager and Schabir Shaik, for between them, they can both be regarded as extremely dodgy links in the chain.. For a while there, it appeared their unmanagable actions threatened to expose the Project for what it really is, and that would never do... *winks...
Does the Telecoms Agent continue to deny that his Superiors handed the technology knowingly to criminals to manage, or would he have you believe the system was hijacked without their knowledge? It's as I've always said... The Project Authors gave the technology to Crime Bosses and Uber Druglords in each province, in order to speed up the installation... There was never any hijacking involved, but a clear and deliberate policy to do what was deemed most efficacious for the installation of the surveillance technology...
What better than utilising Sleepy Hollow's own Curry Mafia to spread the word via the enormous web of subjects they have operating in Kwa Zulu and beyond? 'Earl' Michael Barnabas' little black book of contacts is probably in it's twentieth edition by now, and entries are still being added daily..
Glen Nayager has his own section of hit-men and assorted criminals that he can call on at any given time to 'promote'; the Project...
It's been beautifully planned and executed so far, ne Janneman?
Ag ja, there's been the occasional glitch, but on the whole, things are going to plan, and I see that BT have at last stepped out of the shadows to offer their support...
Yesterday I'd watched a dozen or so youngsters of about eight or nine years old, happily playing in the newly cleared garden over at the Senior Boys Hostel... I'd wondered how many were affected by their exposure to so much radiation, and how many of them were originally toddlers living in the dorms across the way when the Human Rights violations first began in 2004/5... Are these indeed the same kids, a few years on, or are they cunningly shuffled between different institutions to hide any possible symptoms they may have acquired over the last six years? *interested...
Seen any Raw Power vehicles in your area lately, or are they restricted to the Zone? If so, may I suggest you don your kevlar body armour and wait for the 'fun' to begin? You might like to waylay the Bossman if he's around, and get his autograph, for it could be worth something in a decade or so.... Not quite as valuable as Hitler's signature fosho, but getting there... *gags...
See Mistuh Spence - in my book, you're guilty till proven innocent, and the same applies to the scurvy City Manager... You both know where to find me, were you to wish to persuade me to think otherwise, but that ain't gonna happen, right?
It's sort of gotten away from you by now, and the criminals are definitely running the show, right to the top, and having the last word on everything, including the unfortunate guinea-pigs sacrificed for the 'Trials'..
You have only to drive by the old Radio Station on Ridge Road and check out the size of that wireless mast, to know who's running this corrupt operation, and that their reach has now been increased tenfold...
Nip down that driveway and take a few pictures of the vehicle's registration numbers, and you'll probably find as fine a collection of Area Controllers gathered there, as you would anywhere in the world... *coughs... But you'd best look lively, as odds are there's going to be booms and armed guards installed at that entrance before long...
It's nearly dawn and time to go... Be of good cheer, and stay safe...
Peace..
---oOo---
Sunday 31st July 2011 at 8.56am
Saturday, July 30, 2011
FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION...
(begun Saturday 30th July at 3.05am..)
Where are the bloody ambulance chasers? Too much circumstantial evidence and not yet enough blood to make it worth their while? Geez - what a lot of wimps you are...*snorts.... I've no idea of the correct technical jargon, but the term 'civil suit' has a nice ring to it...
My short-term memory is fookt.. While our Area Controller's attentions won't have helped, it's a thing I've had since long before our home began to be flooded with wireless frequencies in the name of research...
The tiny gap/fault somewhere in my brain that has me permanently sat in the Fool's Corner... So, I forget things more than most...
*3.15am and the wireless frequency changes in my ears, and I mutter a greeting to the Sadist...*
Paging through the latest gaggingly self-congratulatory Metro Network supplement, I find the gnome-like Sutcliffe has managed to squeeze his shrinking frame into a phot op. on Page 2, Durban Duo returns from Germany, and natch, right next to it I'm finally reminded of at least one of the reasons why I'm supposed to be angry...
An award for the best quality tap water? Stuff you, weasel man...
When did I suddenly stop drinking my 2 litres of tap water each day? A year ago maybe? I couldn't tell you why, but I just did.... Did you insist on seeing the pictures I took of the gladioli corms the other day? It would be downright silly to pretend they're not all stored safely, with easy access, should you wish to see them.. Ask the Russians or the Japanese boffs to check them out, why don't you....
To give you their considered opinion as to the corm's odd colour.... Then get the Sadist to dig out the pics I took of that toad in our hadeda pool, and don't take no for an answer.....
He has them all, including the set of the Fire Fighting team and their larnie vehicle uncapping the hydrant across from us, and releasing a zillion litres of precious water, for no apparent reason... *winks... On orders from H20? I'll give you bloody H20!
For just how long was I chugging back irradiated tap water? Was it as much as six months or more that I lived with the metal taste in my mouth, thinking an old filling was leaking, only to have my teeth checked and find no such thing? Come on Mikey - Why don't you get your Mr. Haripershad to sue me for slander, or at the very least, defamation of character? *air-boxes....
It's common knowledge I can't string two words together coherently, so it would be a pushover for you... The GW? He'd already picked up the pretentious habit of drinking bottled water only, and by the time he took retirement a couple of years ago, I guess he'd missed the worst of it....
By now even the most hardened sceptics among you must have figured out just what we've been subjected to here in the valley, though it's doubtful more than a handful of even the Chosen were informed of the shocking radiation levels....
Freddie the Accountant at No. 12 was told to empty his pool, though I'm betting he would've been given a 'just in case' scenario, and assured that the problem had been caught in time.. A horrifically anxious time for both Missus C and V, but they would've been told to STFU, and had no choice but to comply...
Was that what got our Fair Carol to finally pack up her family and do a runner? Did Barnabas ex-Mistress see the writing on the wall at last, and put her home on Jan Smuts Highway on the market at roughly the same time all those pools were being emptied, and pool motors being surged, in an effort to get both B.Snr and our ex-CPF Treasurer to empty theirs as well? *fascinated...
AFAIK there were no sudden cases of leukemia or tumors reported, so what's my beef? It was sheer luck that I came to hear of Mr. E's illness up at No. 20 the other day, so it's unlikely that I'd become aware of any radiation related illnesses in the immediate area, anyways...
How's Sean Findlay doing up behind Carol's house on Jan Smuts?
The guy that said he owns his own Security Company, though I've yet to see any of his vehicles in the area? Any inexplicable aches and pains there Sean? Do you already have your own personal colony of Christmas Beetles taken up residence inside your ears?
For how long did the Tobacco Companies insist that smoking couldn't kill you? *falls over choking... You can take that International smoke-screen and treble it right now, and it wouldn't meet the lengths the telecoms giants are going to, in this enormous cover-up.. That's about right, hey Allen?
It's now 4.30am and I've been sitting out on the verandah waiting for Cola to take a dump in the garden.. My own microwave buzzing has dumbed down within the last half-hour, to a remarkably faint sound, and yet the pressure in my ears remains.. Trying something new there, Balliram? *snarls...
I sat in my targeted corner of the lounge and watched a movie late yesterday afternoon.. There'd been minimum interference and the picture wasn't removed, and nor was I bothered with the BackFire frequency...
That is, until I got the five minute advanced warning sms from the GameWrecker to say he was due to arrive home..
Inevitably my discomfort increased and a wave of heat engulfed me, by the time my SO had staggered through the kitchen door.. You're welcome to continue cracking your lame jokes, but after all this time, I fail to see the reason why Balliram continues to be quite so interested in the banal conversations between two OAPs.. Ask yourselves whether his obsessive focus is genuinely for research purposes, or for a rather more sinister reason, and catch a wake-up call FFS...
The Sad Creature continues to seek every opportunity he can, to cause us misery, and if it means listening to every word we utter, so be it... *spews...
I was running late yesterday and only headed to bath at about 4.30pm.. By the time I walked into the bathroom, a wave of pain hit both my jaw and ear on the right side, and it took it's time subsiding...
It's a given that Mistuh Cunning will trot out his lame excuses for this unpleasant phenomenon.. If he was still over at the Wireless Station on Ridge, he'll probably whine that he's still getting used to the amounts of power he needs to hop in from that distance, and if he was sitting a good deal closer at the time, he'll fabricate some other excuse.. Either way, I'm guessing the PTB care less..?
As long as the effing Druglord and his Lackeys are kept amused and entertained, they can pretty much do as they please?
The auto-advice messages from durbanite have dwindled back down to only arriving occasionally, and I'm guessing that Blesshim will say he's made a minor change to the system... That we're no longer advised of each Comment, but rather just the arrival of a new thread topic? Make of it what you will, but it's fairly obvious that despite the whistleblowers kind critique, there is little genuine concern for what we continue to endure at the hands of the criminal Metro Connect element...
I wasn't paying much attention during an ad. break on the telly yesterday, and just caught the tail end of a woman's voice giving the channels to watch for specific shows... She ended by saying 'and for those of you with terrestrial viewing, blah, blah, blah... WTF is that, and should I be interested?
Is this option something that our Area Controller will have attempted to use as an excuse for blacking out our TV screen so regularly?
If you lose your picture, do not adjust your set, as it will return within a minute? Hah! Not bloody likely!
Our screen stays black until we reset the decoder and restart the telly, and that's a fact, and it has nothing to do with the different customer options at all....
Our DSTV decoder is as compromised as our computer, and our paid for service is as simple to corrupt as everything else plugged into our power supplies...
If you continue to doubt my sanity, try showing an interest in my claims and see what reaction you get.. You will be sat on, quicker than a speeding bullet.. Persist with your irritating enquiries, and your own home (depending of course whether they've reached your area yet), will be activated, and you and your family will begin to experience the questionable enchantment of your local Metro Connect Scheme..
Small wonder you remain silent but for the occasional judicious support you give the Telecoms Agent... It's called self-preservation is it not? For, as long as you appear to condone this injustice, you'll be safe? Maybe, maybe not... *shrugs..
I suspect the average Area Contrtoller has time on his/her hands.. Time to go back and read everything you've ever said out there on the Internet.. Were they to find just one remark they deemed offensive, who's to say they wouldn't hook up with the Controller managing YOUR power supplies, and arrange for a little fun at your expense?
See Jannie - I'm actually doing your job for you.. You've no need to put the frighteners on your followers, when I'm doing such a fine job of it myself? *teeth Shooting myself in the foot? As fast as I shriek for aid, do I remind readers of the inevitible consequences were they to start asking awkward questions... Do I delude myself that those with any semblance of remaining integrity would ignore my warnings and take up the fight on our behalf, regardless? Fark - I've waited six long years already, and I guess with a bit of luck, I can wait a bit longer... *grins..
Peace julle..
---oOo---
Saturday 30th July 2011 at 1.19pm.
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(begun Saturday 30th July at 3.05am..)
Where are the bloody ambulance chasers? Too much circumstantial evidence and not yet enough blood to make it worth their while? Geez - what a lot of wimps you are...*snorts.... I've no idea of the correct technical jargon, but the term 'civil suit' has a nice ring to it...
My short-term memory is fookt.. While our Area Controller's attentions won't have helped, it's a thing I've had since long before our home began to be flooded with wireless frequencies in the name of research...
The tiny gap/fault somewhere in my brain that has me permanently sat in the Fool's Corner... So, I forget things more than most...
*3.15am and the wireless frequency changes in my ears, and I mutter a greeting to the Sadist...*
Paging through the latest gaggingly self-congratulatory Metro Network supplement, I find the gnome-like Sutcliffe has managed to squeeze his shrinking frame into a phot op. on Page 2, Durban Duo returns from Germany, and natch, right next to it I'm finally reminded of at least one of the reasons why I'm supposed to be angry...
An award for the best quality tap water? Stuff you, weasel man...
When did I suddenly stop drinking my 2 litres of tap water each day? A year ago maybe? I couldn't tell you why, but I just did.... Did you insist on seeing the pictures I took of the gladioli corms the other day? It would be downright silly to pretend they're not all stored safely, with easy access, should you wish to see them.. Ask the Russians or the Japanese boffs to check them out, why don't you....
To give you their considered opinion as to the corm's odd colour.... Then get the Sadist to dig out the pics I took of that toad in our hadeda pool, and don't take no for an answer.....
He has them all, including the set of the Fire Fighting team and their larnie vehicle uncapping the hydrant across from us, and releasing a zillion litres of precious water, for no apparent reason... *winks... On orders from H20? I'll give you bloody H20!
For just how long was I chugging back irradiated tap water? Was it as much as six months or more that I lived with the metal taste in my mouth, thinking an old filling was leaking, only to have my teeth checked and find no such thing? Come on Mikey - Why don't you get your Mr. Haripershad to sue me for slander, or at the very least, defamation of character? *air-boxes....
It's common knowledge I can't string two words together coherently, so it would be a pushover for you... The GW? He'd already picked up the pretentious habit of drinking bottled water only, and by the time he took retirement a couple of years ago, I guess he'd missed the worst of it....
By now even the most hardened sceptics among you must have figured out just what we've been subjected to here in the valley, though it's doubtful more than a handful of even the Chosen were informed of the shocking radiation levels....
Freddie the Accountant at No. 12 was told to empty his pool, though I'm betting he would've been given a 'just in case' scenario, and assured that the problem had been caught in time.. A horrifically anxious time for both Missus C and V, but they would've been told to STFU, and had no choice but to comply...
Was that what got our Fair Carol to finally pack up her family and do a runner? Did Barnabas ex-Mistress see the writing on the wall at last, and put her home on Jan Smuts Highway on the market at roughly the same time all those pools were being emptied, and pool motors being surged, in an effort to get both B.Snr and our ex-CPF Treasurer to empty theirs as well? *fascinated...
AFAIK there were no sudden cases of leukemia or tumors reported, so what's my beef? It was sheer luck that I came to hear of Mr. E's illness up at No. 20 the other day, so it's unlikely that I'd become aware of any radiation related illnesses in the immediate area, anyways...
How's Sean Findlay doing up behind Carol's house on Jan Smuts?
The guy that said he owns his own Security Company, though I've yet to see any of his vehicles in the area? Any inexplicable aches and pains there Sean? Do you already have your own personal colony of Christmas Beetles taken up residence inside your ears?
For how long did the Tobacco Companies insist that smoking couldn't kill you? *falls over choking... You can take that International smoke-screen and treble it right now, and it wouldn't meet the lengths the telecoms giants are going to, in this enormous cover-up.. That's about right, hey Allen?
It's now 4.30am and I've been sitting out on the verandah waiting for Cola to take a dump in the garden.. My own microwave buzzing has dumbed down within the last half-hour, to a remarkably faint sound, and yet the pressure in my ears remains.. Trying something new there, Balliram? *snarls...
I sat in my targeted corner of the lounge and watched a movie late yesterday afternoon.. There'd been minimum interference and the picture wasn't removed, and nor was I bothered with the BackFire frequency...
That is, until I got the five minute advanced warning sms from the GameWrecker to say he was due to arrive home..
Inevitably my discomfort increased and a wave of heat engulfed me, by the time my SO had staggered through the kitchen door.. You're welcome to continue cracking your lame jokes, but after all this time, I fail to see the reason why Balliram continues to be quite so interested in the banal conversations between two OAPs.. Ask yourselves whether his obsessive focus is genuinely for research purposes, or for a rather more sinister reason, and catch a wake-up call FFS...
The Sad Creature continues to seek every opportunity he can, to cause us misery, and if it means listening to every word we utter, so be it... *spews...
I was running late yesterday and only headed to bath at about 4.30pm.. By the time I walked into the bathroom, a wave of pain hit both my jaw and ear on the right side, and it took it's time subsiding...
It's a given that Mistuh Cunning will trot out his lame excuses for this unpleasant phenomenon.. If he was still over at the Wireless Station on Ridge, he'll probably whine that he's still getting used to the amounts of power he needs to hop in from that distance, and if he was sitting a good deal closer at the time, he'll fabricate some other excuse.. Either way, I'm guessing the PTB care less..?
As long as the effing Druglord and his Lackeys are kept amused and entertained, they can pretty much do as they please?
The auto-advice messages from durbanite have dwindled back down to only arriving occasionally, and I'm guessing that Blesshim will say he's made a minor change to the system... That we're no longer advised of each Comment, but rather just the arrival of a new thread topic? Make of it what you will, but it's fairly obvious that despite the whistleblowers kind critique, there is little genuine concern for what we continue to endure at the hands of the criminal Metro Connect element...
I wasn't paying much attention during an ad. break on the telly yesterday, and just caught the tail end of a woman's voice giving the channels to watch for specific shows... She ended by saying 'and for those of you with terrestrial viewing, blah, blah, blah... WTF is that, and should I be interested?
Is this option something that our Area Controller will have attempted to use as an excuse for blacking out our TV screen so regularly?
If you lose your picture, do not adjust your set, as it will return within a minute? Hah! Not bloody likely!
Our screen stays black until we reset the decoder and restart the telly, and that's a fact, and it has nothing to do with the different customer options at all....
Our DSTV decoder is as compromised as our computer, and our paid for service is as simple to corrupt as everything else plugged into our power supplies...
If you continue to doubt my sanity, try showing an interest in my claims and see what reaction you get.. You will be sat on, quicker than a speeding bullet.. Persist with your irritating enquiries, and your own home (depending of course whether they've reached your area yet), will be activated, and you and your family will begin to experience the questionable enchantment of your local Metro Connect Scheme..
Small wonder you remain silent but for the occasional judicious support you give the Telecoms Agent... It's called self-preservation is it not? For, as long as you appear to condone this injustice, you'll be safe? Maybe, maybe not... *shrugs..
I suspect the average Area Contrtoller has time on his/her hands.. Time to go back and read everything you've ever said out there on the Internet.. Were they to find just one remark they deemed offensive, who's to say they wouldn't hook up with the Controller managing YOUR power supplies, and arrange for a little fun at your expense?
See Jannie - I'm actually doing your job for you.. You've no need to put the frighteners on your followers, when I'm doing such a fine job of it myself? *teeth Shooting myself in the foot? As fast as I shriek for aid, do I remind readers of the inevitible consequences were they to start asking awkward questions... Do I delude myself that those with any semblance of remaining integrity would ignore my warnings and take up the fight on our behalf, regardless? Fark - I've waited six long years already, and I guess with a bit of luck, I can wait a bit longer... *grins..
Peace julle..
---oOo---
Saturday 30th July 2011 at 1.19pm.
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