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

English: Black-Hair

English: Black-Hair (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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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