26/11/02
12:23am
When I came back from my units yesterday
after the farse of the trasparent shirt and the ones who were sent by the Greek Stalker Chartered Accountant who were telling me
change this, and change that, and change that in the unit
I WONDER IF SHE WANTED ME TO CHANGE THE UNIT AS WELL...
I called my friend only to find out that
things are delayed ...
once again...
for weeks now...
I told her the story,
there seemed to be nobody on the line, yet I knew I was talking to three people and NOT to one...
Then I went to lie down on my bed and have a rest... for I had had a tough day...
I HOPE THIS IS ALLOWED PRIESTS
POLICE, MAGISTRATES, REAL ESTATE AGENTS...
and I heard in my dream
WE HAVE GOT YOU
THE DECISION HAS BEEN MADE ON SUNDAY AFTERNOON
WE HAVE FOUND A JOB FOR MARIA
This is a letter that Maria somehow doesn`t want to have it on my web page, but when she did the DECEITFUL trick she didn`t think much about it and the consequences she had to pay for beign deceitful.
A BOOMERANG COMES BACK ALWAYS ON YOUR FACE
Darlinghest maria was sent at the unemployment place to check out on me, to make me talk, to bring information to the priests and to the police and the psychiatrists. She made me sign the letter:
so that I would be responsible for any garbage she would do in jobs so that the GREEK STALKER AND OTHER ACCOUNTANTS AND LAWYERS would be able to sue my company and my self for not performing the job alright; for which I, having learned it, had to write a company disclaimer.
we are going to fix a lot of people of Sydney with your money
"Maria has found her job now." Was saying the Greek Stalker to the Priest...
I GUESS THAT WAS YOUR UNCLE ON THE TELEPHONE wasn`t he Maria?
"Tina has hardly a bit of bread in her bag".
And these are letters from a psychiatrists who wanted to get my unit for pea nuts.
HE SAID THAT HE WORKS FOR THE CHURCH...
I GUESS THAT MAKES IT ALRIGHT, WHEN PEOPLE WORK FOR THE CHURCH I SHOULD BE PREPARED TO SELL MYSELF AND GIVE IT TO THEM TO FIX THE STEP THAT I BROKEN WHEN I FELL FROM THE UPSTAIRS CHOIR ROOM ...
AND NEVER SUED THE CHURCH...
THREE TIMES I FELL...
AND NEVER SUED THE CHURCH FOR I COULDN`T SUE GOD.
That reminds me of when that negro person who came to sing in the choir one day said to me
"You go to Church, I go to church. You love God, I love God. You like to sing, I like to sing..." "Let`s go to my unit and ..."
USE YOUR IMAGINATION PRIESTS...
And when questioned about who I had in Italy, and America and Buenos Aires,
knowing the police and the priests that he had appointed an INVESTIGATOR to LISTEN TO all my telephone calls, (and through my sister in law information)
he calmly and composedly answered
"SHE HAS A BUNCH OF DYING SAUSAGES."
so the priests and the police all happily declared
LET`S GO FOR IT. WE TAKE HER OVER.
Let`s takes her money to adjust the other people of Sydney...
like Saint Vincent De Paul society
like the children of the whores who make children without marrying.
like the likes of Maria who think that Tina should give up every thing she worked for so that she can learn...
like the likes of the priests who go around announcing that her mother is dying and then organise a few indian and chinese nurses to KILL HER MOTHER IN HOSPITAL...
AND SO ON AND SO ON.
"Remember" I said to the Police one day
"Remember, when the time comes that you are really ready to take me over, my brother will wake up TO HIMSELF
and call my cousins AND THEY WILL ALL COME HERE
and you will not get a cent of my money..."
HOW ARE YOU LORD JESUS CHRIST?
voglio ubbriacarmi di te vino inebriante
voglio camminare ad occhi chiusi
luce che estasia
voglio cantare d`amore
cuore che trepida
ED ORA CHE TI HO LODATO
MI VUOI PROTEGGERE????????????????????????????????????????????????? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Something old, something new...!!
He was good!!!!
It must have been me!!
Un mondo pieno di ladri !!
...don`t go around grinning...the devil first entices then kills...it is better to be on the side of GOD.!!
you should read this...is so peacefull...however it could reveal itself as an EARTHQUAKE...do as you please
In my dream I saw the string
nylon and finely compact.
The Greek has decided
to call it quits
and get me stretched.
They have tried it once
by his order
It failed because
there was still a bit of order
All is collapsed now
The "DELITTO PERFETTO"
has to be activated
or the Liquidator will loose his face
and that will be highly unappreciated.
When will it be?
Will it be a lebanese
or an indian
to do the deed?
A stooge will be sent
to perform your action.
Stamp your feet, and
break the floor,
I am unmoved, I am still, I am DEAD.
But as dead as I may be
I walk, I talk,
I sing, I love
to haunt you
and your FOLLOWERS
greek junk with the face
soiled of dung...
THE STRING WAS IN THE HAND AND BEING MEASURED BY THE GREEK STOOGE, BUT WHO GETS TO BE SO LUCKY IN PUTTING IT AROUND MY NECK?
"We do not want her dead, otherwise all she have will go to her cousins in Argentina, we have to make sure that she doesn`t kill herself... we have to place her with a good ITALIAN FAMILY and we have to model her up... her brain we mean... to like... SEX AND BE A SEX ADDICT... this is the only way we can walk scott free... and with our face clean..., we`ve go to do this..."
for the liquidator... I came to you for work...
for the police... I came to you for justice...
for the principal... I came to you so that you could teach your clients to understand that that is a school not a pub...
to my brother... I came to you because my mother told me that my brother will always be there for me... sorry I made a mistake... I didn`t realise that when a brother marries then the wife takes over and the sister becomes the intruder... who need ask permission to talk to her own flesh and blood.
In my dream I heard someone say:
DEPARTMENT OF SCHOOL EDUCATION, I LOVE YOU... DO YOU LOVE ME TOO...
I HAVE THE RIGHT TO GO ANYWHERE I WANT AND STILL TO DEMAND TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT ... that is for the stalker...
I have the right to go anywhere, TO ASK FOR JOBS, to work, to look after my things...PSYCHIATRISTS STOP KILLING... YOU HAVEN`T GRASPED WHAT BEING A DOCTOR IS... GO AND LEARN. AND LEAVE THE GOOD HEALTH PEOPLE ALONE.