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Gang Stalking- Will my glasses ever be ready??!!!!

I went back to the optometrist on Friday, April 4. I thought, for sure, that my glasses would be ready. Fooled again!   They  weren’t. They’re in Sacramento, California. Maybe I should’ve asked my nephew to get them for me. That’s where he lives.

The receptionist told me that it would be another two weeks before my glasses are ready. I like to know how these people stay in business! But I’m sure they don’t treat their regular customers as they’ve treated me. I’m sure if I weren’t a target, I’d have my glasses by now. That means I’ll probably have my glasses by about April 20, almost two months from the date I ordered them. Doesn’t it just make you sick?

I thought of telling them to give me back my money, but what good would it do? I’d probably go through the same thing again with another optometrist. So I have no choice, but to wait, wait, wait.

I definitely will not do business  with this company again. They’ve lost my business.

I’m tired of all the b.s. we targets have to put up with. I wish someone would help us. What a hell of a life we live. If you call what we’re doing “living”.

Every minute some miserable psycho makes our life miserable so he can  feel better about his disgusting self!

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Gang Stalking – Why 7 days to make a new pair of glasses?

As  target I hate going to doctors. I never liked going to them, but especially now as a target.  I never know what they’re going to do to me. I  don’t trust most of them anymore.

I had to have my eyes examined for glasses. I went to many places to find a doctor.  I walked out of a lot of places. I could tell nothing but perps in the places. Why should I pay good money to be abused?

I finally found a doctor’ office I felt comfortable in. But, of course, it takes a while for the harassment to begin. After the receptionist told me the doctor was able to see me that day, I sat down. Immediately, the door slamming began. One of the women kept coming in and out of the receptionist’s office and slamming  the door each time. I felt like walking out of the place, but I didn’t.  I tired of trying to find a doctor,  so I sat there.

The receptionist called my name and got all my info. A woman came out of the office who was going to give me my eye exam. The woman looked terrified.  I could see it in her face.  I went into the examination room and the receptionist went into the room with me. The receptionist watched me to make sure I didn’t do anything to the woman.  When I was through with my exam, the woman told me I would  be examined by another doctor.

I sat outside the reception area while I waited for the doctor. Again, the door slamming by everyone who went into the receptionist’s  office.

The doctor finished with the patient, passed by me and told he’d  be with me in a minute.  He went into the  men’s room.  The doctor, in passing, told me he was ready for me.

I went into the exam room, the doctor did a lot of tests on my eyes. Never have I  had my eyes examined  so thoroughly, plus, he was very interesting.

I finished with my exam, and directed to the section where I could select a pair of glasses.  All  the time,  the  receptionist followed me around, watching everything I did. I think she was afraid I’d steal a pair of glasses.  What good is a pair of glasses without the correct prescription?

I choose a pair of glasses I liked and paid for them.

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I went back into the reception area, and the receptionist told me, it would be 7 days before I got my glasses. Seven days! What!!!  Are we back in the 50s?  I walked out without saying anything. I knew if I asked why does it take 7 days to get a pair of new glasses I’d get angry.  With today’s technology, glasses can be ready in an hour and I have to wait 7 days?!! I also think they said 7 days because they think I might cheat them on the payment. This way, they get paid before I get my glasses.

So now I have to wait 7 days for a pair of glasses I know can be ready in an hour!!!

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Gang Stalking – Did I hear someone say “lawsuit?”

Nice Reception people at DICE in Stockholm

Nice Reception people at DICE in Stockholm (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

It’s been four days since I went to the office and told the receptionist about my ceiling.

I went into the office on Saturday and informed her  part of my ceiling had fallen off.  The woman told me that the maintenance man was busy helping someone whose ceiling was worse.  She also said that when he finished he would come over to my apartment and fix it.   Since I was going out, she asked my permission to enter my apartment.  I said yes.

I returned to my apartment after doing some errands and the ceiling was still a mess.  Again,  I walked over to the office. This time, she told me that the maintenance man was still busy fixing the other ceiling.  She also told me  that someone would be coming to my apartment Sunday to fix it.

I waited all day Sunday for someone to come.  No one showed  up.

Monday came and went, no one showed up again.

Tuesday, I walked over to the office.  The receptionist  told me that she didn’t know when the ceiling would be fixed.  The maintenance man had a lot of other apartments to fix.

First, it was just one apartment he had to fix, now it’s many apartments that  need fixing.

This woman should pay attention to what she’s telling me.  She’s obviously lying and can’t keep her facts straight.

When the woman told me many apartments had to be fixed before mine, I quickly walked out of the office.  I knew if I’d stay one minute too long, I’d tell her off.

But I’m not surprised.  I expected the delay.  It’s the game they play with us targets.  Try to make us angry so we’ll lose our cool.  But I wasn’t having any of it.  I remained calm.   If  she only knew the nasty names I called her in my apartment.

So I’m not going to worry about the ceiling falling down.  If  the ceiling  falls down and I’m hurt, I have proof.  I’ve taken pictures of  the ceiling  as more and more of  it  falls down.

Did I hear someone say “lawsuit?”

And I don’t think anyone’s  getting his ceiling  fixed.  It’s all b.s.

P.S. I kept getting  hitting all night while  using my computer.  It was really bad.  I kept moving forward in my seat it was so bad. So I finally decided to find out where it’s coming from. I get up from my seat  and hear someone overhead.  The same spot that has the hole.  Someone is walking around up there. Talk about creepy! I looked around for something to cover the hole. I can’t find anything, but I’m of the belief that there’s a solution for everything. I find some plastic bags, stick them in the hole and done. Where there’s a will, there’s a way!

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