23/12/02

23/29pm

MY UNIT IS NOT FOR SALE ANYLONGER...

MAGISTRATES... and people of Sydney and the world, the church has decided to now enter my unit whether I like it or not...

they pressed my agent to rent it out to a person who work in the Catholic Department so that they can monitor every movement that I make and every money that I spend.

I rented a unit which is rentable for $400 per week only for the price of $250.00 per week.

I accepted only and because I could not have it vacant any longer...

but I said very specifically to the agent that at that price I would only clean the carpet and the tenants had to wear the other expenses.

Instead yesterday my little wonderful agent who, by direction of the church leader was wearing a dress showing all her breast (something that the fat huge English Head Teacher used to do when she used to teach her teenage girls and boys)

I repeat my agent went to the unit to start checking and ordering me what I had to do in there and so to start rob my money... for the church so that they can have their

LITTLE MERRY CHRISTMAS.

I WAS TERMINATED FROM MY EMPLOYMENT AT THE DEPARTMENT OF SCHOOL OF EDUCATION BECAUSE THEY REALISED THAT I HAD TWO UNITS AND THEY WANTED TO PUT THEIR HANDS INTO IT... JUST AS COMMON THIEVES...

LIQUIDATOR... CONTINUE ON YOUR SORCEROUS SLITTING OF THE THROAT AND I WILL CONTINUE WITH MY ...

OUR FATHER WHO ART IN HEAVEN...

YOU HAVEN`T KILLED MY MOTHER YET... AND NEITHER YOU WILL KILL MY BROTHER...

KNOW ALSO THAT MY UNITS WERE NEVER FOR SALE, WERE NEVER TO BE OPENED FOR YOU OR EMMARELLA, OR COMPAGNIA BELLA...

YOU ARE NOTHING BUT SLUTS AND WORLOCK...

WHO SING IN CHURCH... AS BIRDS...

IN MY DREAM i heard the Greek Stalker saying:

"It is her cousin from US who is ordering us to do that..."

STOP COVERING YOURSELF...

AT THE MOMENT MY WHOLE FAMILY IS DYING BECAUSE THE CHURCH, THE CATHOLIC CHURCH HAS DECIDED SO...

THEY INVITE IN CHURCH OLD LADIES FOR PRAYER IN ORDER TO FIGURE OUT WHO HAS MONEY AND WHO THEY HAVE TO EUTHANASE ALONGSIDE WITH THEIR FAMILY...

THE BIBLE SAYS:
"...stay away from just people. STAY AWAY FROM SUCH PEOPLE...."

...While you are at it,

get off my deal with the VALUER.

I know you are plotting also with the other lender.

... and while you are at it,

tell them that what you are saying about me, IT APPLIES ONLY TO YOU, AND YOUR PENIS, AND THE WHORE OF YOUR MOTHER WHO YOU ARE F....ING EVERY DAY....

AND ALL THE F......ERS OF SYDNEY AUSTRALIA...

And for your information Sydney and world, I was placed into a nut house to be closely observed what I do during my sleep...

I was observed every half hour...

AFTER ONE WEEK I WAS DISCHARGED BY THE MAGISTRATE WHO SAID

"...in these papers there is nothing which leads to tell me that she is mentally ill...; sure you gave me a lot of paper work with lots of things to consider, but nothing amounts to me as this lady being MENTALLY ILL."

GO AND INVENT THIS GARBAGE ELSEWHERE.

I dreamt also, last night, that the proceeds of my unit 7/57 Prince Albert where placed in my father`s account...

PEOPLE OF SYDNEY KNOW THAT MY FATHER IS DEAD.

HE WAS KILLED BY THE DOCTORS WHO TOOK THE GOOD OPPORTUNITY OF TAKING HIS GOOD PARTS AND TRANSPANTING THEM INTO ANOTHER AUSTRALIAN SICK MAN...AFTER 29DAYS MY FATHER DIED AFTER 29DAYS OF CRUCIFIXION.

"my father" as the greek puts should be my brother.

HE IS ONLY A F.....ER WHO WANTS MY MONEY.

or

could be

the greek stalker who needs a vagina to place his penis which is highly unwanted.

AND BECAUSE HE CAN`T HAVE WHAT HE WANTS HE WANTS TO PASS ME FOR CRAZY SO THAT HE CAN COLLECT THE LOOTS.

AND PAY HIS LOAN ACCOUNT.

PEOPLE OF SYDNEY, MAGISTRATES, JUDGES, PLEASE KNOW THAT I HAVE A LOAN TO PAY IF I SELL THE UNIT, ONE OF MY UNITS, THE OTHER IS NOT FOR SALE...IS FOR MY OLD AGE...MY PEACEFULL OLD AGE... I WORKED ALL MY LIFE TO ENSURE THAT I WILL LIVE PEACEFULLY IN THE PLACE THAT I WANT FOR MY OLD AGE.

BUT I HAVE NOT SOLD YET, AND NEITHER HAVE GIVEN PROMISE OF SALE, OF CONTRACT OR ANY OTHER SIGNATURE WHICH STATES THAT MY INTENTION IS TO SELL AND TO A SPECIFIC PERSON.

THE ONLY LETTER I HAVE MADE IS TO MY FRIEND, ONLY FOR HER TO CHECK OUT SOME INFORMATION... BUT THAT LETTER SHOULD NOT AND IS NOT AND WAS NOT INTENDED TO BE A VALID DOCUMENT WHICH SPECIFIES MY FINAL INTENTIONS.

if any contract is floating around .... is forgery...

if any liquidator is placing money in a trustee account is forgery... for I am not sick and I am with MY FULL WITS AND LUCID TO UNDERSTAND THAT i HAVE TO WORK AND I HAVE TO PAY MY LOAN ...WITH THE PROCEEDS OF THE SALE.

if any money has been transferred to my brother`s bank account... it`s forgery.

IT IS ROBBERY AT CHRISTMAS TIME...

AND IF ANYBODY APPROACHES ME TO TAKE ME INTO A NUT HOUSE BY FORCE ....

IT IS ASSASSINATION UNDER THE SUN...

FOR THIS WEB PAGE IS MY TESTIMONY THAT ACCOUNTANTS AND LAWYERS OF SYDNEY AND PSYCHIATRISTS WANT TO ROB AND ASSASSINATE ME, MY BROTHER AND MY MOTHER.

HAVE YOURSELF A LITTLE MERRY CHRISTMAS.

10:29am

SO YOU ARE GOING TO KILL ME WITH AN INJECTION WHICH WILL MAKE ME FORGET WHO I AM AND WHAT I OWN.

MAGISTRATES...

WHY DON`T YOU PUT IN JAIL DRUG PUSHERS WHICH AT THE MOMENT ARE THE PSYCHIATRISTS OF SYDNEY INDIAN AND VIETNAMISE

WHY DON`T YOU PUT ON AN ELECTRIC CHAIR A RAPIST WHO GETS AWAY WITH MURDER BY SAYING THAT PEOPLE ARE CRAZY WHEN THEY ACCUSE HIM

WHY DON`T YOU THE CHURCH PEOPLE TO MIND THE AFFAIRS OF CHRIST INSTEAD OF ROBBING AND KILLING AND PLANNING EUTHANASIA FOR SANE PEOPLE...

MY UNITS ARE NOT FOR SALE ANY LONGER, NONE OF THEM. ONE OF THEM NEVER WAS, THE OTHER ... FORGET IT... I WILL WAIT UNTIL THE SHIP SINKS...

you make me sick

I dreamt that people walked in my room. They were nicely speaking to me... I didn`t know them... I didn`t want to talk to them... but there was no way out. Then someone pretended to pick up some piece of paper from his shirt pocked and what came out was a

SILENCER

which was directed at my head.

Then there was a boom which was not a boom

because I was shot in silence just like that man in

SISTER ACT II.

Then I heard someone saying

"We showed it today..."

it was a salesman who lives in the No.6 building Wyargine Street.

But the night before

I heard me practically, a little girl, going and opening the unit to somebody, although I knew I didn`t have to do it.

Yesterday my niece said to my brother who rang them that my brother and my sister in law went to pay to visit their friends, compariiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, in Mosman or Clontarf or whatever...

Yes. My brother is very dutifull with paying his respectiful visits to his compare... who

didn`t think much when he between one drink and another went around spreading the GOOD KNEWS THAT I WAS A WHORE WHEN I WAS A LITTLE GIRL...

what he forgot to say is

that HE

WAS THE one who f....ed me

when I was less than 6years old.

Something that I had buried in my mind but that it was brutally brought back to me, as a present from the Greek STALKER who loves me much

and although I tried to keep appearance and shut up and put up with friendship and the lot

THE MALE EGO

ACTUALLY thought it was fun and games to talk about to all Sydney people;

FOR I, according to him, am a whore if I did this before my age of 6y,

but he,

one year older than me, IS NOT A PEDOPHILE, eh police... what say you to that?????

JUST AS THE GREEK STALKER IS A

GOD

IF HE MANAGED TO UNDRESS ME AND LEAVE ME NAKED IN HIS ROOM,

the idea that I yelled

the idea that I ran and ran and ran around the room

is not taken in consideration at all

it actually means

THAT I WANTED IT

the idea that I managed not to be raped although in a closed room with him who had the key hidden

didn`t show to anyone that

HE IS A RAPIST

the idea that I even answered the telephone call

and his wife was there

even though he was making gestures for me not to pick it up

DIDN`T SHOW TO ALL SYDNEY that I

was detained as a prisoner in his realm

just as I have been a prisoner since I went to see him again...

and the idea that I went to see him again (for work because the DEPARTMENT OF SCHOOL EDUCATION HAD CLOSED ALL MY JOBS)

THAT IDEA

was actually translated by the people of Sydney that I went there

BECAUSE I WANTED HIM.

NO BAD ... PEOPLE OF SYDNEY

YOU ARE DOING FINE.

"If your enemy is hungry, feed him; if he is thirsty, give him a drink; for by doing this you will make him burn with shame." ...Romans 12-12 Proverbs.

Yesterday I gave a passage to a friend in need...

in passing she said "...Thank you. When you get married I will bring a chicken with the "culo nell`uovo" a saying that she jokingly say the either way round, but which in my country means "a chicken who is ready to lie an egg"

But she was trying to be funny...

I said

"You will not be invited..."

She said

"I will come anyway..."

I said

"You will not be invited, because there will not be a wedding..."

She said

"You never know what happens these days... anything can happen..."

I said

"Nothing of the sort will happen to me"

She said

"You never know, you never know."

I said

"I do know."

I went then but I felt that she rejoyced a few minute after I left... probably she thought

"...She doesn`t know what is in store for her."

I KNOW EVERYTHING, DON`T I GREEK.

Yesterday while I was sewing my beautiful lace dress...

is at my knee... and when I sit down ... it shows quite a bit...

I might wear it on Sunday so that you can see it...

some friends came to see us...

all would have been fine...

the only thing was the

flowers, those beautifull, beautifull that reach nearly the sky

FLOWERS.

GET A LIFE GREEK

you don`t fool me.

I called my friend who was supposed to have the loan money for the 20th...

but she was too busy to talk to me.

When she came back...

she told me it was delayed another two weeks...

THE PREACHER SAID

"the demon says to people...."later do it later... there is always time for repentance"... it is the way of showing that he cares for people and of enticing them without them realising that they are being trapped .... in time... the time that will elapse and will not allow them for repentance... and so the soul will slip cosily in Lucifer`s hands, arms..."

PIAN, PIANIN SENZA FRASTUONO ... CAMMINIAM A PIEN LEGGERO...NONNA DORME PER DAVVERO... DUNQUE NOI NON LA DESTIAM...

My brother from Italy spoke to me and said

"I hope that things will work the way you want..." so he knows that the time has come

My cousin ...

shoves me off with

"...after Christmas, after Christmas, ..." we will talk afte Christmas...

My friend says

"...I have to see the solicitor..." just after Christmas...

The priest says

"I was impatient with the COMMUNITY SERVICE... THERE WAS A DRUGGED MAN ON THE FLOOR..."

So he got his permission of having me injected poison which will cause my mind to derange and not to remember who I am... so that they can proceed with the showing of the unit with the selling of the unit... because the LITTLE GIRL IS SICK.

HE HAS TO KILL ONE PERSON WHO WORKED AN ENTIRE LIFE... SO THAT HE CAN SAVE A JUNK WHO THOUGHT IT WAS FUN AND GAMES TO GULP AND GULP AND GULP DRUG.

How is he doing it

He makes sure that my family, entire family is conditioned to say whatever he wants to say.