Gang Stalking – Perps are such losers!!!!!

This morning, it was so quiet if a pin dropped I would have heard it. No people speaking loudly outside my door, no one slamming doors, no beeping horns, no police sirens, no  ambulance sirens,  not a mouse stirring, nothing. When  the complex gets very quiet, I know the lowlifes are up to something. And I listened carefully, but I could hear nothing. I wondered what the losers were up to. They were up to something all right!!

I usually put my rolling suitcase, my handbag, and  anything I have to take with me when I go out, by the door, so I can just run out the door and not have to look for anything on my way out.

I left my sunglasses on my kitchen table and went into the bathroom to clean myself up, and closed the bathroom door.

I came out of the bathroom and noticed my eyeglasses were missing, but I thought perhaps they’d just fallen on the floor. I got dressed, prepared breakfast and washed the dishes.

And then I began to look for my sunglasses. I went from my bed to the bathroom, to the kitchen, to the refrigerator, to my closet. I had things all over the place. I took everything apart, but couldn’t find my sunglasses. They were nowhere. And then I realized that probably someone had been in my apartment and taken them.  My door is very easy to open and a child can get into my apartment.  That’s the way every door has been since I’ve been a target. The apartment manager makes it easy for the perps to get into my apartment.

That’s not the only thing that’s gone missing this week, or damaged. They cracked my trash can, put water into my vegetables, ripped  the  sleeve  of my hoodie jacket in half,  stole my apartment keys, mailbox,  library card and library book, that I have to pay for. I just brush these things off and make a point of forgetting them, otherwise, I’d be a real mess. If I think too hard about what they do to me, I would definitely crack up, so I just make a point of forgetting.

So that’s why it was so quiet. They were waiting for me to start screaming when I discovered my glasses were missing. And I know  how they work, so I stayed very quiet, not a peep out of me. Not one. And I made a point to keep to my routine, because I know they’d want me to not come to the library and write my blog, but guess what, here I am. I’m sure they’re disappointed I didn’t scream and yell and have a fit. Oh, too bad, you losers, you didn’t get anything from me.

And let me tell you, they had so many perps, to make sure to add to my day. I was very good, totally ignored the bastards. Oh, I think I said something to some slut.

So losers, you didn’t get me to do what you wanted. You’ve made my last two weeks beyond miserable and you thought I’d reached the point of no return; well, guess what, I didn’t crack, and I won’t!!!!

So I have to buy new sunglasses! Big shit!  I survived the last two horrible weeks and will survive whatever you do to me. You should all be as strong as I am. Losers!!!!!

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3 thoughts on “Gang Stalking – Perps are such losers!!!!!

  1. Ge yourself a roll of duct-tape.  Put a long strip across door and windows.  They can’t put it back up when they leave.   Lowes and other similar stores have adjustable security bars that stand on the floor at an angle, and fit up the door handle to provide additional difficulty for lowlifes to get into the apartment while you are in another room.   At night, you can tape the length of the door (over the crack in the door).  Makes noise when they try to open the door.  You can put bells on the back of the door (tape them out of arm reach) as another cheap alarm system.   The perps use a portable heater/AC unit to heat your apartment.  They do this to many of us, running the duct to a flexible hose distribution system threaded through the wall (between apts) that feds under the baseboard to push hot or ice hold air into the apartment.   You can hear the units running on the other side of common walls with adjacent perp apartments.   Always good to know how they operate!     

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