Gang Stalking – If people are good, why all the hatred and turmoil in the world?

Bastards!

I know that’s not a nice way to start a blog, I can’t help it (well, I really could, but I don’t want to).

The library bastards are at it gain. Trying to get me thrown out of the library. I think the devils get a bonus if they do. There’s one librarian I really can’t stand. She’s here today and  was yesterday.

When I got to the library there were three people using the computers. Of course, I knew, within a few minutes the place would fill up. And, of course, it did.

I logged into the computer and when my hour was up, I got off. There were 2 women waiting to use the computers. They told me that they didn’t want to use the computer I used. I looked around and there was no one else in line. I went back into the room and logged on. I felt a tap on my back, “Ma’am, you have to get off the computer,” said the bitch librarian. With a man librarian as her security (I’m so dangerous, you know). She continued, “You signed on twice and you can’t do that. There are a lot of people waiting.”

I said, “I got off the computer and there was no one here, only 2 women and they didn’t want to use the computer, so I got back on.”

The library bitch turned to her security librarian, “Well, I’ll just turn her off.” And both went back to their desks.

I decided to get off the computer and leave.

I came out of the computer room and the bitch was talking to the security guard. When she was through with him, I walked over to him and said, “Now, I want to tell you my side of the story.” And I told him what happened. The Security Guard told me he didn’t want to hear what I had to say. I said to him, “Why don’t you look at the video and you’ll see that I’m telling the truth.”

The rule is that if no one is in line to use computer,  I can log back in. And that’s exactly what I did. Of course, with me, the rules don’t apply. The other lowlifes can stay on 2-3 hours and no one says anything. No one complains, either.

I walked out of the damn library before I said something that would get me thrown out.

I wanted to tell the bastards to die and go straight to hell. I forced myself out of the place.

After the library, I made my way to the supermarket. As soon as I got in the store, the Security Guard began to follow me around.

I got the things I needed and went to pay for them.

When I got to the cashier, there was one person in line paying for his things. After the man left, the cashier began to look around. She made no move to ring up the 3 items I had.  I got fed up and went to another cashier. She acted as if I wasn’t even standing in front of her.

As I walked out of the store, the Security Guard  stood in the  front. I walked over to him and said,  “You don’t have to follow me around. I don’t steal.” I walked away quickly before I said something nasty to the jerk.

Got home and left my door open for about a minute while I put the food away. I also put my handbag on my bed.

I discovered at about 7 p.m. that a bag in which I carry my lipstick, blush and some other things was missing. The bag was gone and everything in it.

Can’t even keep my door open for even a second without some lowlife stealing something.

I absolutely think humanity has reached a high-level of evilness.

I keep hearing that people are  good. Hogwash! They’re nothing but evil bastards!

If people are  good, why all the turmoil and hatred in the world?

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Gang Stalking – T.I.s(Targeted Individuals) don’t let anyone treat you like dirt.

Maya Angelou (Photo credit: Rusty Darbonne)

Receipt Please (Photo credit: Peter π)

“The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.” – Maya Angelou

What’s it like every time you go to the store?  Are you treated rudely?  Are you ignored?  If you order something from the deli, does it always look like crap?  Have they purposely overcharged you, and then you had to return to the store to get your money back? Every time I go to any grocery store that’s the type of treatment I’ve gotten.  I do not want to lose my temper, so I say nothing.

But one day, I had some time, while waiting for the bus, to read my receipt.  I usually don’t pay any attention to what it says on the receipt, except to make sure that the right change has been given to me.  And on the receipt it usually says something about customer feedback.  Well, I decided I had enough b.s. from the sales people.  So I got on my computer and gave the company my feedback.  I answered all the questions asked.

Today, I went back to the same store and its deli section. Well, to my amazement, the store clerks could not do enough to help me.  I got taken care of right away.  When my food was given to me, it didn’t look like crap. And I wasn’t overcharged for anything.  What a change in behavior!  So getting on the computer worked its magic.  Some one at the top must have let the store know it wasn’t happy with how their employees were behaving.

If you’re being treated like crap,  get on the computer and answer the company’s feedback form.  Written words still have their magic.  I’ve called  the company several times and talked to customer service, and I’ve never gotten any satisfaction. But my written words of complaint had power.  The written word is still very potent.

Don’t let anyone treat you like dirt because you’re a T.I.  You deserve to be treated with respect as everyone is.  Don’t let the gang stalkers get away with anything.

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – Where is the most relaxing place in your world?

When you’re stressed or overwhelmed, where is the best place in the world for you to go to relax?

A relaxing place? Being a target, there is no such place for me. It is not when I am outside doing errands. It is not when I am in a store. It is not when I’m sitting in the park trying to relax. It is not when I am on the bus. It is not at a doctor’s office. It is not when I am home.  It is not when I’m using my computer.  When I’m using my computer, I am under stress non-stop.  My computer gets hacked.  When I write something, it gets erased.  I’m constantly taken out of whatever site I’m using.  So it’s not while using a computer.

I guess the only way I can relax, it’s by putting in my ear plugs and listening to music.  I force myself to listen to the music and ignore everything that’s going on around me.  But other than this, I have no place to relax.  I’m always under stress.  I wish I had a place to relax.  It would feel so good not to worry about someone hounding me all day. It would feel good to go to the park and just enjoy the scenery. It would feel good, just to be alone and have no one bother me.  But it’s impossible.

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – When you need quiet time, where do you go?

Quiet time, what is that?

There is no quiet time for me. Ever! I long for a place to go to get some quiet time. That’s impossible with the gang stalking I’m experiencing. There’s nowhere I can hide and relax. Not in my apartment. Not on the street. Not in a store. Not in a restaurant. Not even in my bathroom. I’m hounded in the bathroom, too. So where do I turn for quiet?  The only place I can. My computer or my small radio. I put on my computer and plug in my small radio and I get lost in  the music.  It’s not a great solution, but it works somewhat. There’s no other place for me to get lost.  I guess my only real quiet time is when I’m able to doze off and get sleep.

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