Ehi you

Fantasma d`oltremare

Tu sei la pena della mia vita

Sei il mio orgoglio

Sei la mia gioia

Ti odio e ti amo fratello caro.

Le tue parole di serenita`

mi si sono infiltrate

nel mio cuore.

Hai cambiato la mia vita

Sei partito poi

e hai lasciato la tua ombra

che mi ricorda di essere viva

di ridere e di sperare

in questo mondo

pieno di imbrogli, impicci

e bagagli

di roba usata, nuova e

stracciata.

Di sentirmi importante

e quindi esistente

e di gridare "ho vinto

la battaglia l`ho vinta vio."

"O NOTHING! IT IS just that Mitchel sat on your chair and the chair collapsed and Mitchel fell like a dummy... ah aha aha aha aha aha"

Let me just re-construct the story...

I have read "THE REPUBLIC" of the Greeks, AND I learned the importance of the GREEK DIALECTIC... you can`t stay really away from the SOCRATES, AND SCIMPANZOPOULOS`S ways of reasoning...

I MEAN ...

we are not in the stone age are we? we need to give credit there where there should be credit

"DARE A CESARE QUEL CHE E` DI CESARE, DARE A DIO QUEL CHE E` DI DIO" SAID JESUS.

but who cares about Jesus now, at the moment we have got the Greeks....!!!!!!!

RITORNIAMO ALLA NOSTRA DIALETTICA,

Let me just re-constract the story...

I sat on that famous chair for six months, the famous chair was broken, and everyone knew that, I never fell...

(because normally my angel carries my chair on his shoulder, and when I have to sit, he first interposed the chair he carries for me on top of the other and then he moves the chair and as a gentleman say 'Now you can sit'),

MICHELLE WRITES A LETTER ABOUT THE FALLING CHAIR TO THE DIRECTORS

THE CHAIR IS NOT REPLACED

FINALLY MITCHEL SITS ON MY CHAIR AND THE CHAIR COLLAPSES

THE CHAIR THEN IS RE-ASSEMBLED NICELY AND PLACED BACK THERE CLOSE TO MY TABLE FOR ME TO SIT

I place my bag on the chair and the chair goes into pieces...

so giovannino bello, CARO TESORO DI MAMMA, do you still want me to take back my words that I threw at you and michelino, namely "YOU HAVE GIVEN ME A BROKEN CHAIR TO SIT ON... YOU RE-ASSEMBLED A CHAIR WHICH WAS IN PIECES AND LEFT IT THERE FOR ME TO SIT...!!!!!!!!!!"

I will not lebanese giovannino...

YOU HAVE DONE A CRIME...

DRINK IT WITH YOUR SHAMPAGNE...

'YOU ARE NOT WELL, you are not making sense' SAID GIOVANNINO

"YOU ARE INSTEAD, YOU WHO ARE FORCING ME TO TELL YOU THAT IT WAS AN ACCIDENT...; sweetie, I want to tell you that the vietnamise and indian nurses, said the same about my mother, when she was in hospital. They rang me to tell me that "she was CONFUSED..." after they had marched in close to her bed, about 10 of them and were doing something really strange, said my mother.

Anyway, when I went ther, she didn`t seem confused at all. She knew me and she knew what she was talking about.

After the attempt euthanisation, they tryed to poison her slowly... my mother for days was deteriorating and complaining of being burnst inside... " they are burning me" she said "I can`t eat a thing."

YOU AND THE INDIAN LAWYER AND PSYCHIATRIST LIKE TO SAY THAT PEOPLE ARE CONFUSED DON`T YOU?????

WELL COP THIS... MY MUM IS WELL, AND YOU ARE SICK.
BY THE WAY I DIDN`T SEE YOU IN MY DREAM WITH THE INDIAN PSYCHIATRIST AND INDIAN LAWYER, WERE WHERE YOU? F...ING SOMEONE BEHIND THE CURTAIN??????

ARE YOU F...IN NELLARELLA, PUTTANELLA SICILIANELLA....

AHA AHA AHA AHA SHE WAS SMILING

AFTER SHE SUCCEEDED TO SEND MY TENANTS AWAY ON THE 15 OF SEPTEMBER 2001. MARK THE DATE... MARK THE DATE... MARK THE DATE... MARK THE DATE.... AND PONDER ON IT....

As i was saying, that I am not well, ....

TELL THIS TO THE PSYCHIATRISTS, AND MORE SPECIFICALLY TO THE PSYCHIATRIST WHO SENT ME A CHEQUE FOR $30,000.OO WHICH WAS, ACCORDING TO HIS WRITTEN CONTRACT IN WHICH HE WAS INVITING ME TO SIGN, REPRESENTING A 10% DEPOSIT FOR THE PURCHASE CONSIDERATION OF MY UNIT AT WYARGINE ST WHICH WAS NOT FOR SALE, AND WHICH IS WORTH $650,000.00, AND HE WANTED TO MAKE ME SIGN AND SELL IT TO HIM FOR THE CONSIDERATION PRICE OF $300,000.00.

TELL IT TO HIM... THAT IS ... IF YOU HAVE THE STRENGTH AND THE HEALTH BECAUSE I EXPECT YOU BY NOW TO HAVE CANCER IN YOUR STOMACH...

or if you came back from the funeral of one of your children who died recently of CANCER ...

AND IF YOU FORCED MY BROTHER OR MY NEPHEW INTO SOME KIND OF DEAL WHICH WOULD LEAD THEM TO LIQUIDATION... UNLESS THEY GAVE ME TO YOU... THAN...

you better release them quickly... for my prayers to God are incessant and my love for Him is endless, and you will be crashed in hell for the rest of your eternity...

So, as I was saying, the liquidator, told you to fix the room, before the rendez-vous...

Tell me, corse man... are you hoping to buy my unit for peanuts...

I know that you have seen, I have seen you going in there in my dream, Your wife likes it too.

michelina took you in there...

oh vive l`esperance

CHI DI SPERANZA VIVE, DISPERATO MUORE

CIAO AMORE TI VEDRO` NEI MIEI SOGNI...

I HAVE A WILL WHICH STATES THAT MY COUSIN FROM ARGENTINA WILL BE THE EXECUTRIX OF MY WILL...

IN THIS PAGE, I WILL COMPLETELY DISHOWN ANY OF MY IMMEDIATE FAMILY, INCLUDING MY MOTHER, TO HAVE CHARGE OVER ME, MY HEALTH, MY SOUL, ...

(for they have proved to me, to be utterly incapable of looking after me since I was born to my very age of 52 years old).

IN THIS PAGE, I DECLARE

MY COUSIN

MARIA ELENA PUGLIESE TO BE MY INHERITOR OF ANY MONEY WHICH IS UNDER MY NAME WHETHER I WILL BE REDUCED INTO A SP0NGE OR WHETHER THE FIRST TABLET THAT I AM GOING TO BE GIVEN BY THE PSYCHIATRISTS IT IS GOING TO KILL ME INSTANTLY.

IF BY ANY CHANCE THE PSYCHIATRISTS ARE CATCHING UP WITH ME AND REDUCE ME INTO A CONDITION OF WANTING, WANTING, WANTING ... TO MARRY A CERTAIN GREEK STALKER, OR LIVE WITH, WHO HAS HIS PRACTICE IN ROZELLE, ABOVE A CERTAIN HAIRDRESSER, WHO IS MY SISTER IN LAW SISTER, ...

MY COUSIN, MARIA ELENA PUGLIESE, SHOULD BE ADVISED AND GET ME OUT FROM SUCH A WILL AND TAKE ME WITH HER IN ARGENTINA...

AND IF BY ANY CHANCE THIS MAN ACHIEVES TO MARRY ME, THAN MY COUSIN, MARIA ELENA PUGLIESE, SHOULD ORGANISE A DIVORCE IMMEDIATELY, FOR I IN MY GOOD MIND I WILL NOT MARRY A

DIVORCEE,

I do not want used staff,

and HE SHOULD BE CHARGED FOR ATTEMPT RAPE LONG TIME AGO, AND FORCED MARRIAGE, AND ESTORTIONIST, AND DEFAMER, AND BLACK MAILER... AND MANY OTHER THINGS...

NONE OF MY MONEY SHOULD GO FOR PSYCHIATRISTS OF LAWYERS OF AUSTRALIA,

MY COUSIN WILL HAVE TO BRING HER OWN ARGENTIAN LAWYERS TO DEFEND ME...

IF PSYCHIATRISTS WANT TO CURE A PERFECT HEALTHY PERSON, AND THE AUSTRALIAN GOVERNMENT ALLOWS, AND THE AUSTRALIAN TAX PAYERS ALLOW IT, THAN THE AUSTRALIAN GOVERNMENT AND THE TAXPAYERS SHOULD PAY FOR MY MEDICATION.

ALL MY MONEY SHOULD GO TO MY COUSIN... MARIA ELENA PUGLIESE...

POLICE, POLICE, POLICE, ... THIS IS MY WILL,

FOR NEXT WEEK I EXPECT THAT MY SISTER IN LAW IS PLANNING TO PUT ME INTO THE HANDS OF THE CARNEFICI AND STEAL MY MONEY UNDER MY VERY EYS SO THAT SHE CAN GIVE IT TO HER SON AND DAUGHTER IN LAW.

SIGNED: TINA BARBALACE

ANYBODY WHO READS THIS PAGE AND KNOWS THAT SOMETHING HAS HAPPENED TO ME, NAMELY, WHAT I SPECIFIED ABOVE,

HAS THE DUTY TO PRESENT IT TO THE POLICE...

SO THAT MY WILL BE KNOWN BY THE HIGHEST AUTHORITIES....

AND ACTION WILL BE TAKEN ACCORDING TO MY WILL AND NOT TO ANY LEGAL JUNK WILL. FOR THIS IS MY WILL.

"HE JUST DOESN`T WAKE UP, HE JUST DOESN`T WAKE UP..." meaning the dill thinks that if he kills his own aunty, he will get everything and save himself, but he doesn`t realise that he will not get a thing and that everything will be confiscated from him as well, just as well as the things that he is allowing us to get from his aunty.

Yashis... he may not wake up... but I am wild awake... and with me wakes JESUS.... HAVE YOU HEARD OF HIM????

YOU KNOW HE IS ...

HOW CAN I PUT IT... He... has an itch in his ear when you speak about Tina in a foul way...

He... gets edgy when you try to kill her mother...

He... wears a crown of thorns when she is in pain...

He...wears nails in his feet and his hands when you try tricks to nail her...

and you know that he does all this because he is MADLY IN LOVE WITH ME...

and boy, is he jealous...

and when he gets edgy GOD SAVE THE QUEEN...

FOR NOT EVEN THE QUEEN WILL BE SAFE...

but he lets me free...

for "LOVE" spells freedom

for "LOVE" spells respect

for "LOVE" spells honesty

for "LOVE" spells no boundery in what I can do for you.

"But ..." you are saying to me, "what does love have to do with the price of potatoes in this moment? ... we are only trying to kill you so that we can rob you? so let us be."

That is the problem. For what you are missing is "love". For if you had love, you would not thinking about me but you would get on with your life and make your own money...You have more intelligence than me... so if I could make that money... so can you...

The point is, something is missing in you... and that is "love".

You are following the wind, because the wind can spell the word "love"

May be I can teach you something today: listen

Listen to the words my lover says to me: "Conosco la tua miseria,le lotte e le tribolazioni della tua anima... Dammi il tuo cuore, amami come sei...

Se aspetti di essere un angelo per abbandonarti all`amore, non amerai mai. Anche se sei vile nella pratica del dovere e della virtu`... non ti permetto di non amarmi.

Avrei potuto destinarti a grandi cose; no... ti ho creato solo per l`amore...

Cio` che mi ferirebbe il cuore sarebbe di vederti dubitare di me e mancare di fiducia...

Conto su di te per darmi gioia.

Amami come sei...

Ti ho dato mia Madre: fa passare, fa passare tutto dal suo Cuore cosi` puro.

Qualunque cosa accade, non aspettare di essere santo per abbandonarti all`amore, non mi ameresti mai...Va..." ...//Mons. Lebrun

See what my lover tells me... and you know what I tell him... "JESUS I WANT TO TELL YOU THAT I LOVE YOU."

YOU DEMONS ARE FOLLOWING THE WIND... WHICH UNDER DISGUISE YOU CALL IT MONEY... BECAUSE YOU ARE MISSING THE MAJOR INGRIEDENT YOU NEED FOR COOKING A DISH OF SPAGHETTI... YOU DO NOT HAVE THE SALT.

AND I INSTEAD HAVE IT... I caught the very meaning of "love" and I sat back and started to contemplate it... for believe me it is a great word... and when you catch it ... it is worst than cancer... there is no doctor to cure it.

Jesus caught it because he is it, and so did I.

But you are following the wind... thinking that you are looking for money... but you know that you are more intelling than me, and you could make the money just as well as I did...

What you want to rob and kill is the ESSENCE that has found its nest within me...

ENJOY. YOU MAY LEARN SOMETHING TODAY... OR YOU MAY CONTINUE SLEEPING... WHICHEVER WAY ... GOD IS THE RULER, THE LOVE, THE WAY, THE LIFE, THE TRUTH...

When I took my mother in hospital... after a few days... my mother kept on yelling ...

THEY ARE TRYING TO KILL ME, THEY ARE TRYING TO KILL ME...

TAKE ME HOME... THEY ARE TRYING TO KILL ME...

SHE SIGNED HERSELF OFF, AND TOOK HER HOME...

SHE IS NOW OKAY... THANK YOU GOD... HOW GREAT THOU ART.

MY brother is was beside himself...

"How dare you to take mum home????? he yelled.

The priest had come to give her her last ointment... and then he advertised in the bullettine that she was dying...

When I was called by the nurses I was told

"Your mother is confused..."

"what makes you say that?"

"She doesn`t know what she is talking about."

I turned to her, she really looked HORRIFIED, FRIGHTENED AND SHE HAD PACKED EVERYTHING ... and was there waiting...

when she saw me she sighed...

"you are here" she said, they wanted to kill me...

I looked at them... they were chinese and vietnamise nurses ... and they were looking on the floor and saying "she is confused..."

I said "No, you are confused... she recognises me and she is making a lot of sense in what she is saying... she knows exactly what she is saying...

I will wait for the doctor... I want explanations..."

I waited all the day...all the day with high temperature for I was as sick as a dog that day, and that is why every one, the INDIANS, THE LIQUIDATOR, THE CHURCH LEADERS, THE STRUPATORE, HAS PLANNED THE perfect crime...

of killing my mother.

But God that morning, after a full day in which I had decided to stay in bed because of my high temperature, that morning, God woke me up at 3am... and I thought "is better if I prepare myself now, so that at 7am I will be ready to go and see my mother in hospital...

But I had a call at 6.30 and the nurse was advising me that my mother was not making sense in her talk, that she was confused...

LET ME TELL YOU PEOPLE OF SYDNEY, MY OWN FAMILY HAS BEEN ORDERED BY THE STRUPATORE, THE LIQUIDATOR AND THE CHURCH TO DESTROY MY MOTHER, MY BROTHER AND MYSELF... IN ORDER TO ACHIEVE MY MONEY...

just before I took my mother to hospital, I had a dream, in which the liquidator said "NOW HER MAXIMUM SECURITY..." AND THERE IT WENT, MY MAXIMUM SECURITY WAS SENT TO HOSPITAL TO BE KILLED... BY SOME VIETNAMISE AND CHINESE NURSES...

That day I didn`t take my mother home. The doctor convinced me that every thing was in order... and that she was not ready to go home... Her heart was still not under control...

I believed in him so I convinced my mother to stay in hospital for a few more days...

Since then my mother started to deteriorate... she hardly could walk, and didn`t want to eat anything... she said that she felt burnt inside...

After three days she made a decision... she wanted to go home, she said that they were poisoning her...she signed off and I took her home...

she is well now.

She takes her own medicines, she cooks for herself and us, ... she goes to church ... she goes shopping...

THANK YOU GOD... HOW GREAT THOU ART!

ATTEMPTED MURDER... FAILED.

Yesterday to the Westpac bank, while I was talking to the General Manager, and I WAS trying to explain to him ...

(I went to ask one of his employees why the valuer didn`t call me as he had promised, instead his employee he said the General Manager wanted to speak to me... I was yelled by him and was told that he had cancelled the valuer appointment because the valuer had approached me and I wouldn`t allow access to the unit...

he also accused me of abusing his staff...

he also said he had made three appointment with me and him and I never turned up...

1.. I was approached by the valuer but I couldn`t decipher his name... or telephone number... and that is why I was at the Bank to find out.

2.. I only didn`t turn up to an appointment and I had excused myself for I had a very good reason.

Although I had been trying to book another appointment but he pretended to be always busy...

3.. I never abused his staff, I had only gone to the bank to ask about the valuer because one of his staff rang me up and talked to me for a while showing me the interest of that bank in wanting to do business with me; he told me to ring the valuer, he gave me a number, where I found out that my name was not even known because the Bank hadn`t approached them.)

so, as I said,

as I was trying to explain to him, that I don`t abuse, for if his employees were abused, it could only have been that someone rang in my behalf and abused them without my knowledge...

as I was trying to explain to him, that he never made any appointment with me, as matter of fact, last time I spoke to him, he specifically said, I have to deal with Ryad dear who seems to come fron Heaven everytime I speak to him...

as I was trying to explain to him that no valuer approached me...

SOMEONE DECIDED TO PLAY A LITTLE TRICK ON ME... AND LOCK ME IN THE ROOM...

when I finished speaking to JOHN dear, I found out that I was a prisoner, and that a few employees were gathered around waiting for the fire works to start sparkling...

just as the POLICE did when I went with tears in my eyes ... to talk to them about A GREEK STALKER... WHO IS RUING MY FAMILY AND MY LIFE ... just as the POLICE locked the room on me, because they couldn`t handly the tears of a VICTIM but rather would prefere to have a glass of BEER WITH A CRIMINAL...

Strange... even here the Bank had vietnamise and chinese employees.

"Your mother is confused..." said the vietnamise and chinese nurses...

"Let`s lock Tina up, LET`S SEE WHAT DOES... IF SHE YELLS WE`LL CALL THE POLICE... THEY PUT HER IN...VOILA`, THE BANK WILL INHERIT... A $650,000.00 WORTH UNIT AT BALMORAL..."

is the psychiatrist who sent me a $20,000.00 cheque as a 10% deposit for my unit worth $650,000.00, for him to buy IT for the consideration price of $300,000.00, STILL AROUND...???????

SO DID YOU TELL MY FRIEND NOT TO BUY BECAUSE YOU INVENTED A NICE BRAND NEW LIE, SO THAT YOU CAN KILL ME, ARCHANGEL Rafael?????

STOP THE RENDEZ-VOUS, AND STOP LISTENING TO MY LINE AND STOP, STOPPING ANY BUSINESS FOR ME...

YOU ARE NOTHING BUT MONEY HUNGRY AND I SWEATED FOR MY MONEY, ALL MY EMPLOYERS KNOW THAT, AND IF ANY OF MY EMPLOYERS SAYS LIES, THEN MAY HIS TONGUE GET ON FIRE...

2nd point ...

the doctor wants the award...

we know that the indian doctor wants my units ... because when I was working there, at the indian lawyer, his father dear, the good doctor, fell sick, very sick... , may be God punished him for making plans for me... like putting me into a nut house,

you know, how father doctor... preparing the victims for the nut house, and

the son lawyers organising cases for the poor unfortunate workers compensation people who kept on ringing and ringing and bugging his secretary who had a dress barely covering her bum, and the picture of her son... mother without a husband... on the table...

Oh no. We can`t have that, we can`t have the little secretary bugged, especially when what she wants to do, is to sit in the boss`s office with her legs crossed and talk about sex, drug, al alchohol.

Oh no. We can`t have the little wonderful girl bugged... so the poor ringer is declared crazy... she is sent in the next room... to the father, the doctor, and he prepares the paper work...

"There is a thin line between what is crazy and what is not..." said the lawyer...

My professor at University when I was doing Company Law, was telling us that all lawyers and accountant are always looking and tagging those who have money, ... "it is useless to go there, where there is no money..."

"You can`t get anything..."

Now, doctor. You got very sick. And I think you are blaming me for it, and that is why you think that you need to be awarded with my units...

Let me tell you, there would be three way which would have brought your illness...

1. I may be a saint and therefore I made a miracle. You know, I didn`t like you talking behind my back, planning to marry a GREEK STALKER, AND STRUPATORE, AND THIEF, AND PLANNER OF ASSASSINATION OF ONE WHOLE AND ENTIRE FAMILY...

, talking in the most lascivious manner... I was dreaming all the night what all your family was talking about... while I was sitting behind the computer and doing seriously my bookkeeping work...

So I may have been a saint and made you sick. And now you want to revenge.

IN THIS CASE DOCTOR... YOU HAVE NO CHANCE, FOR IF was a saint, I could make another miracle, and make you die...

SORRY DOCTOR, I AM NOT A SAINT; i DO NOT PERFORM MIRACLES, ALTHOUGH I WANT YOU DEAD FOR THE PROBLEMS THAT YOU ARE CAUSING ME AND MY FAMILY, BUT I CAN`T DO THE MIRACLE...

2. You may have a very ill body and therefore, and voila` you ended up in hospital... many people do... do you want me to pay for that...?

Then I could go around and ask for the moon my self... but can anybody give it to me?

HAVE THE COURAGE TO ACCEPT YOUR ILLNESS.

3. GOD may have sent the illness, because you are an evil man who goes around ruing peoples life, people on workers compensation...

and alongside with your son you want to make yourself rich at the expense of poor and incapable people...

SO GOD MADE YOU PAY...

at the moment my song says "I adore you... I adore you..."

Be carefull doctor, because "I adore my God, and He WILL NOT HESITATE TO SHOW YOU WHOSE ARE THE UNITS. AND YOU KNOW THAT... YOU HAVE SEEN THAT WITH YOUR OWN TWO EYES..."

I GO ON WITH MY SONG... "WE WILL CROWN KING FOREVER... HOLY HOLY... "

i LOVE MY GOD... HIS NAME IS LOVE... DO YOU HEAR... AND HE LOVES ENDELESSLY AND WHO HURTS ME WILL BE HURT IN TURN...

SO STOP LISTENING TO MY LINES, MOBILE AND NORMAL PHONE AND STOP DEALING WITH MY JOBS, MY FRIENDS, MY FAMILY...AND ETC..." FOR I PRAY MY GOD THAT A CURSE MAY FALL ON ANYBODY WHO IS KEEPING ME UNDER SIEGE...

DEMONS OF LAWYERS AND PSYCHIATRISTS READY TO KILL SOMEONE ABSOLUTELY HEALTHY, DEMONS OF ACCOUNTANTS WHO USED AND ABUSED ME, DEMONS OF AUTHORITIES WHO STILL DO NOT THINK THAT YOU HAVE TO HELP A HUMAN BEING IN PUTTING HER LIFE IN ORDER AFTER BEING ATTACKED FEROCIOUSLY BY A MAD MAN.

IF YOU THINK THAT BIG FISH EATS SMALL FISH, REMEMBER THAT GOD IS THE FISH AND YOU, DEMONS, FOR HOW MANY YOU ARE (WHERE THERE IS A DEAD BODY THE VULTURE WILL GATHER) YOU STILL ARE THE SMALL FISH. ..........

Yesterday I received the following e-mail, I thought to answer the questions or affirmations and send it back to the sender, who I think it is you,greek stalker, under the guise of A LIQUIDATOR indian connection

here it is

for the public as well

so that they learn why you are throwing dirt on me

let me spell it out for them

YOU ARE STARVING TO HAVE ME...

AND YOU ARE JELOUS OF ANY MAN THAT I EVEN TALK TO...

TOUGH, I TALK TO ANYBODY I WANT, I AM A FREE PERSON, AND YOU DO NOT EVEN COME CLOSE TO BEING A FAR FAR FAR AWAY FRIEND...

you are just a STRUPATORE AND KILLER FIRST DEGREE AND YOU DESERVE TO BE ON AN ELECTRIC CHAIR AND WHO DOESN`T PUT IN THERE IS JUST LIKE YOU....

SHARKS... I forgot that the one with my answer is on my other computer, so for now cop just the questions or affirmations that you sent...

DON`T WORRY I JUST FOUND THEM...

or by the way, before i forget...

stop sending sex e-mails in my e-mail box, or next time I will e-mail them to the POLICE..., I am positive they will find them juicy.

I mean in the English Department of the School where I was working, the pictures of naked women where the fun of the day...

I still remember the day when a greek ESL teacher brought a whole packet for the dear men to check them out...

and now, you e-mail...

and don`t forget to say hello to the liquidator for me.

----- Original Message ----- From: Ameen Ayoub To: Tina Sent: Tuesday, September 24, 2002 7:40 AM Subject: Fw: Fw: green dog ----- Original Message ----- From: Penny Lyons To: Angela.Bruschi@txu.com.au ; perry@iform.com.au ; lof@apisec.com ; srsecure@ozemail.com.au ; ameens@intercoast.com.au ; trixyjane@hotmail.com ; peter.seldon@tricom.com.au ; Hamish Bradshaw ; Violet Barney Sent: Thursday, September 19, 2002 12:14 PM Subject: FW: Fw: green dog -----Original Message----- From: Angela.Bruschi@txu.com.au [mailto:Angela.Bruschi@txu.com.au] Sent: Thursday, September 19, 2002 11:57 AM To: WesProServe@bigpond.com; colagral@anz.com; robyn@harrisonford.com.au; fullon@swift.net.au; kelvin.linehan@optus.com.au; Penny Lyons; mchost@picknowl.com.au; horses@mansfield.net.au; john.o'brien.FSR@optus.com.au; MishyRP@aol.com; frank.ponte@vu.edu.au; frank.ponte@vu.edu.au; domenico.santilli-Centofanti@aot.com.au; domenico.santilli-Centofanti@aot.com.au; annatraverso@hotmail.com; sandra.traverso@colesmyer.com.au Subject: FW: Fw: green dog

Re: Green Dog

Read Each One Carefully and Think About It a Second or Two

1. I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.

Tough. If you can`t appreciate me the way I am then why would I want you? I am a person, you know? If you can`t appreciate my personality, you are out. I am not a zero.

2. No man or woman is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't make you cry.

I think you are wrong. There men and women that are worth my tears. What is more, I cry for them, and them for me.

3. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.

I agree with that. Bingo.

4. A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart.

So true. So wonderfully true.

5. The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can't have them.

Probably. Why sit beside them, then. It`s a bit stupid, isn`t?

6. Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.

If someone loves me when I smile, I wouldn`t want him. A true friend is only found if he approaches you when you are sad.

7. To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world.

Quite right. Bingo.

8. Don't waste your time on a man/woman, who isn't willing to waste their time on you.

Sometime you need to waste the time, because it is not the 'willing' but the "can not". And that is what makes the relationship so special.

9. Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the person, we will know how to be grateful.

I don`t think it is so. God wants only our obedience to HIM. The rest will fall into place by itself. To meet wrong or right people is only incidences to better us or to worsten us... depends... who are we, and the endurance we have ...

10. Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened.

I don`t cry at all. I fight, if it is worth the fight, and if God wants me to fight.

11. There's always going to be people that hurt you so what you have to do is keep on trusting and just be more careful about who you trust next time around.

I don`t trust anyone, and that makes me in power of my life.

My father use to say "Fidarsi e` bene non fidarsi e` meglio". "To trust someone is good, not to trust is even better."

12. Make yourself a better person and know who you are before you try

and know someone else and expect them to know you.

I strived all my life to be a good person. The result is I like myself.

13. Don't try so hard, the best things come when you least expect them

to. "Aiutati che Dio ti aiuta" we say. "Help yourself and God will help you."

God does not like idle people.

REMEMBER: WHATEVER HAPPENS, HAPPENS FOR A REASON.

It could be if it was accidental. But when some people make it happen, then it is another story altogether.

True friends: How many people actually have 8 true friends?

Certainly not me. I have NONE, but Jesus, Mary, the angels, the archangels, Saint Joan of Arc, Saint Michael, and so on and so on and so on. They never let me down. So forgive me if I look at the sky rather than the earth. The earth stinks, badly.

Hardly anyone I know ! But some of us have all right friends and good

friends!!!

See above.

You have been Tagged by the Green Dog!

,-._,-. \/)"(\/ (_o_) ruff!!!!!!

You will Have Good Luck For Two Years if you send this to 8 people or more and if this is sent back to you then you are a true friend......

I don`t believe in LUCK. I believe in Jesus.

You must send it in 5 minutes or your good luck will run out.

Sharks!!! What a bad luck, I already lost my good luck.

When Stalkers usually sit in front of judges their only refrain is

"I killed her because I loved her..."

YOU SWEET LITTLE ANGELS... who hear the good news, (gossips I mean) with great reverence, and take it so seriously...,

(only because it would suit your pocket... not because you do really believe at the lebanese, greek, indian, musulman ballooning...) which is being told by people who like to go for confession, so that they can hide their aberration...,

(just know that I am for "REAL THEATER" as Dario Fo says,

I believe that the true theater, is the theater of life, the true actors are the people that you meet... every day, everywhere... hence the importance of PUBLIC CONFESSION..., not private so that you can hide yours sins... PUBLIC... so that everyone will get to know if you are saying the truth or not)

ARE YOU STILL SINGING?

ONCE upon a time there was a man who came to my house, he said "I don`t know what to do, my wife doesn`t want me anymore..."

that man after two weeks shot himself in front of the Crucifix in the grounds of a certain church.

I guess God must have told him,

"Shoot yourself in front of me, so that they can come and clean up the mess that they have created. You are now a zombie, you are useless for life..."

that man was driven to crazyness by his own family, and church and surroundings, I still can hear his words in my ears "my wife doesn`t want me anylonger..."
but I still can hear the words of his mother when she was alife

"Remember, that my son is much younger than you. You may be making a mistake..."

She wasn`t making a mistake.

She wanted that man so that she could come to Australia, bring her whole family

and then study and better herself at the expense of daddy dear... And once she achieved her education

and reached her goal there was no reason of living peacefully with him.

HOW ARE YOU SISTER IN LAW DEAR...

HOW ARE YOUR STUDIES GOING?

DID YOU BECOME A DOCTOR YET?

AND HOW IS YOUR DAUGHTER IN LAW WHO IS SUPPOSED TO GET HER EDUCATION OVER A BOY THAT BARELY REACHED THE AGE OF 20

WHEN HE WAS PRESCRIBED TO BE MARRIED?
HOW ARE YOU LIQUIDATOR WHO THINKS THAT YOU CAN ENTER MY FAMILY`S LIFE IN SUCH A THOUNDEROUS MANNER?

HOW ARE YOU PRIESTS WHO CAN PRESCRIBE A WOMAN TO BE MARRIED TO A DIVORCEE?

HOW ARE YOU LORD JESUS CHRIST?