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Gang Stalking- A day of confusion.

Jul8

I know today is Tuesday, but for some reason when I woke up I thought it was Wednesday. And I didn’t check the calendar. And if I did check the calendar,  what good would it do to check the calendar?  It’s basically numbers, and if a person can’t remember if it’s Tuesday or Wednesday, it won’t help.

I don’t know if I got a subliminal message while I slept, or what?

But I embarrassed myself. I have a doctor’s appointment on Wednesday and headed for the doctor’s office today. I went up to the clerk and told her I had appointment with the doctor. She looked and couldn’t find my name for the day. I realized as I waited that it was Tuesday, not Wednesday. So I said to her, “Is it Tuesday or Wednesday?” She said, “It’s Tuesday.”  Embarrassing! I told her I’d be back tomorrow. The clerk got up and headed for the doctor’s office. I guess to tell him I’m losing it.

This is exactly the point where they want to get us to. A point where we can’t tell what day of the week it is, in what direction we should go, what we have to do, etc. We get so befuddled that we become totally confused.

And as I wrote yesterday, they’ve been on my back non-stop – stealing my keys, my bus I.D., keeping me awake at night, putting things in my food, driving me nuts at the library, and so on and on.

I’m surprised I can remember my name sometimes.

A computer gets overloaded and breaks down, so does the brain. My brain is on overload with what I have to remember to do. I don’t take it easy and don’t let the jerks stop me from doing what I want to do.

I need a long, long vacation away from all the jerks! But I know that’s impossible.

Now, I have to face the doctor tomorrow. I’m sure he’ll say something about me confusing the days.

I’ve never told the doctor anything about what’s happening to me, but he knows. All doctors know what’s happening to us targets.

So, I’ll face up to it and tell him I got my days confused. I’m sure I’m not the only one who ever mistook one day for another. But with us targets it’s different. It’s used against us. They use it to tell others we’re crazy. So be it. I know I’m not.

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

Mar12
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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