“When a man is denied the right to live the life he believes in, he has no choice but to become an outlaw.” Nelson Mandela
The woman next door is going crazy. I’m doing back to her what she does to me and she doesn’t like it. Like this morning. I was going down the stairs and she gave me “the finger”, so I gave it right back to her. And then she proceeded to call me a bitch. I called her a bitch back. I looked up at her and she looked really crazy. Her hair was sticking out at both sides of her face and she had a crazy look. I told her, “You look really crazy. Maybe you should start taking tranquilizers.” ((I love saying what they say to us right back to them.) She said something to me, but I made myself not hear her. Of course, about six other perps came out of their apartments. The woman with the two little boys made sure she showed her face. I ignored them all and walked away. They all got together and stood talking about me and shaking their heads.
This is what I love about perps. They feel they have all the right in the world to do whatever they want to us, but don’t we dare do it back. How dare we do to them what they do to us? It’s just not right for us to fight back. We’re supposed to quietly take all their nonsense and let them abuse us.
The woman next door doesn’t have a job, rarely goes out, has no boyfriend, and doesn’t attend school Her full-time job is to harass me, make my life miserable.
Whenever I take a shower, she turns the cold water off, so I’ll burn myself. Or she turns the hot water off, so I’ll get really cold. When I have to use the bathroom, she hits me with electricity. If I turn the water on in the sink, she has to come in the bathroom and turn on her water. If I come out of my apartment, she always has to open the door and watch what I’m doing. The other day, when I went to the office to complain about the two children, she got in her car and showed up at the office a second before me and sat in the office and watched what I did.
She wears all the colors I wear, even down to my pink and black socks, which I only wear around my apartment, out of sight, so no one can see me, but, somehow, she knows about my socks.
She keeps a 24/7 watch on me.
And then she has the audacity to complain about me doing something to her. She’s a typical perp. Does not do anything with her life, and lives and breathes for what I do.
The woman is a non-citizen from Morocco, and believes that she will become a citizen if she does what the government tells her to do. This is the line the government uses on all the non-citizens, help them take me/others down and they will get their citizenship. She doesn’t realize what a liar the government is. The government will tell her any lie to get her to do their bidding. I hope one day she wakes up and realizes that she will not get her citizenship this way. If anything, they can use what she’s doing to me against her. They will tell her that she committed a crime by harassing me, and she can’t get her citizenship. And they might even turn against her and harass her. Either way, she’ll be on the losing end. One day she will learn her lesson. And I will not have any sympathy for her, or any other non-citizen who this happens to. If they want to commit a crime, they deserve what they get.
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