Day 6. Today is the 6th day and no one has shown up to fix my ceiling. I haven’t removed the hanging plaster from the ceiling, either. I’ve left it as it is. And every day, I take a picture of the damage to my ceiling.
I can get angry, but it won’t do any good for me to lose my temper. All that would do, is they would tell me that I’m crazy. And that would make the people in the office happy. The last thing I want to do is make perps happy. They’d be happy that they made me lash out in anger. Plus, they’d have something to talk about when they go to their weekly perp meeting. Then they can be the center of attention because they can report what I did.
You see, these perps attend weekly meetings, if you didn’t know, and discuss us targets. They tell their monitors everything they saw us doing. And the more they have to report on us, the better they look. These perps will also get advice on how to handle any situation they’ve had problems with.
I’m sure the perps turn meaningless incidents into tall tales. They blow everything out of proportion, so they look better.
So I’m not going into the office again. I’ll let the hole stay as it is. When I get angry enough, I’ll go to Court with all my pictures.
What we targets have to put up with is disgusting. If any other tenant’s ceiling plaster fell off, it would’ve been repaired in one day. But being a target, no one really cares what’s done to me. They all revel in making my life one miserable day after another.
But as I said, I’m not going to get upset, life has a way of getting even with miscreants.
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