Gang Stalking – Back at the horrible library…

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I’m back at the library again.  The hackers hacked my computer into oblivion.  My computer no longer works.  I can no longer fix it.   Since the hackers couldn’t stop me from fixing my computer, they  removed  my Windows 7 program from my computer. My computer is just an empty shell of its former self.

But as you can see, I’m still writing my blog.

And being here at the library with the creeps is hell.   I  have to wait in line until someone gets off the computer and then I can use it.  Today, I waited in line, and when the perp got off, I sat down at the computer  and realized the bitch purposely  turned off the computer when she got  off. I couldn’t get it on, so I went to the librarian for help.  He asked for my library card and my password. And then he told me he’d made reservations for 30 minutes for me in another computer room.  I said I want to use the computer that the woman turned off. The librarian reluctantly got up, turned the computer on.  All the time, he seemed very annoyed  that he had to help  me.  I love librarians!

I went to Best Buy to get help with my computer, and as always, no one came over to help  me. But they rushed t0 help other customers. Not one of the helpers said a word to me. Not one word.  And I didn’t say anything to them, because I know if I opened my mouth, I would’ve said a  few nasty things to the zombies, so I stayed quiet.  I  finally got fed up and left.  The only reason I went to Best Buy, is because I paid for tech support a year ago, and I’m going to make sure I get my money’s worth.  But I’ve learned my lesson and I will no longer  buy into their phoniness .  And I say to all you targets, don’t support Best Buy. Let them rot in hades.  All of them. I hope they all go to hell.

I wasn’t able to wish all of my readers a Merry Christmas, but it’s better late than never.  I hope all of you had a wonderful Christmas, and Santa got you what you dreamed about.

My wish for all you targets is that this hell ends for all of us;  that 2013 lets the world know about  what is happening to us and we get on with living a normal life again.

I’ll try to come to the library to type my blog, but if I can’t, write to me anyway.  I’ll get back to you when I get a chance.

Again, Merry Christmas to all of you. And don’t ever give up!  Don’t let them win.

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Gang Stalking – What a great day it’s been???!!!

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You won’t believe it, but I managed to fix my computer.  I’m back home typing.  I’m so glad I don’t have to put up with the perps at the library.  What a bunch of lowlife people.  I’m still  amazed at how evil people are after all this time. I keep thinking that I’ll meet some decent, caring people, but I never do.  I keep meeting mean, evil ones.

I got on this afternoon and I was able to start my blog, and the hackers did a job on me. My computer went on the frizz, and it’s taken me all day to get back on.  That’s about eight hours I’ve tried to get on.  I almost gave up, but I told myself stick in there.  Don’t let them win.  And I got off and on over fifty times, and each time it got worse.  Finally, at 7:00 p.m., I was able to get onto WordPress.  I couldn’t even get into WordPress.   My password didn’t work.  I made up another password, it didn’t work. My sign-in from WordPress disappeared.   The only thing I could see was a disappearing half line.  And, believe me, I’m going to lose my hair if  I keep trying to type my blog.  I kept putting my hand through my hair nervously. I’m not the type to touch my hair too much, but touch my hair I did.

The lowlifes who spend their time hacking targets are the scum of the earth.  And the more they hack me, the more it makes me want to write.  So far, they have not been able to stop me from writing, and I’m sure they’re not happy when I persevere.  They want me to throw my hands up in the air and give up.  They already know that I’m as stubborn as a mule, and being a stubborn mule has pushed me forward.

I totally think that the hackers are not human.  They all belong in hell.  I think all of them have horns on top of their heads, how else can it be explained how evil they all are?

Not only has my day been a waste of time, but the idiot next door is banging on the wall with a hammer.  I can see his horns every time I run into him.  And what I’d like to do to the idiot I can’t say.  I’m sure you targets all know how I feel about the perps.  You all go through the same things I do.  The idiot is still banging away!

Another exciting day in the life of a target.  Whoopee!

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