When I am dead, I would like to be remembered as being the innocent victim of a conspiracy to murder by the United States government and their criminal associates. If I stop posting entries on this blog, I will only do so after that being made known here to you, the reader. -- 24/1/12 (NOTE: Blogger froze on me mysteriously and I unwittingly deleted my old welcome message, I had to make up another one.)




Saturday, July 23, 2011

Counting down...

A month from today and this blog will finish.  That I think is the plan anyway.  I have yet to make my appeal in writing to the NSA/CSS FOIA Appeal Authority and I believe it can be done through one of their websites.  An appeal or in other words, letter, will try and access information about me in accordance with the freedom of information act.  I don't know whether the freedom of information act applies to me, does it?  It is U.S. law.  I think it will help to have some formal communication between me and the National Security Agency, apparently the most advanced intelligence agency in the world that is boasted in Hollywood movies.   They could have a leak at some level and espionage should be serious business.  In fact there is a case in the process of being settled in the United States that involves controversy or in-fighting within the National Security Agency.  What a laugh, their best abilities are fat Americans sitting in front of computers waging wars thousands of kilometres away, about six hundred kilometres up in space, in orbit, with hi-technology.  They have it in for me too.

I think I could have achieved very little really from this effort.  Ultimately, this blog is suppost to serve as a voice from beyond the grave and I think it still will even when I'm gone and not posting.  There has been the Christchurch/Canterbury earthquakes and from reading my earlier entries you will probably figure that the earthquakes were almost practical attacks instead of only a barrage of words.  Well, I'm really nobody.  I live here in this bible belt city, this province, there is even a suburb named after the Israeli town/city of Bethlehem here.  What has happened in Christchurch was serious shit and in truth, a person or a group of people should be held accountable for it as in charged for crimes against humanity because that's what they were, crimes against humanity.  Without human intervention, not from a spiritual god or something else imaginary, and astronomical technology, it wouldn't have happened. 

It sickens me that not the new world order but a new world order (fronted by, in truth, Freemasons and Jews) have this world in the palms of their hands.  Neo-Nazis such as who is said to have perpetrated the latest terrorist attacks in Oslo Norway should know nothing that they do.  It is with no mistake, Jews and Masons who have this world in their grip and Neo-Nazis have a point to support their cause along with groups like Hamas or Al-Qaeda as the underdogs.  This world is in decline because of those Jews and Masons.  Don't blame Maori-radicalism.  I know you're just another representation, you don't fool me.  You know who you are.  Why do you give us any attention if it is only for our association?  We aren't god gifted.  I wasn't raised to believe that and if it isn't true then how I was raised should have been different.  We don't believe in that.

So, a month to go now.  I'm getting excited.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Nothing to write about...

I don't know how long its been since my last entry.  A week?  Two weeks?  Three weeks?  Anyway, I will soon find out when I check the timestamps.  There was a bit of a surge of entries since my last but it all went quiet as you would know if you have been paying attention.  I still have my one loyal follower, a Malaysian woman, so thanks woman from Malaysia, I don't know how old you are.  Its weird too because I had another Malaysian woman, although she was only nineteen, be my loyal friend on a site called wiredclub.com on the Christmas of 2009.  Wow, it seems decades ago rather than two years.  Time flies when you're having fun they say, but all the fun I have had has been alone.

I still want to end this blog with a conclusion then wrap it up.  By wrapping the blog up it means just stopping the blog from being active or no more entries.  There could be another severe terrorist attack as in a biological attack on the horizon as I know now that I can see the future with upcoming movies on imdb.com (Internet Movie Database).  Yes, I have my trust in Hollywood but not in a good faithful way, a pessimistic critical way.  They were right about the Lybian conflict, right about me being known to police and right about my childhood photo of me at a zoo.  So, what do I mean?  Well, they made movies kind of depicting those events.  Battleground Los Angeles, Big Mommas House 3 and the Zookeeper.  I think there must be other movies that have been already released that shed light on my life too.  Music, too.  Anyway, I can't stop them.  They must be rolling in more money than I will ever know happier than a pig in shit.  They're crazy.  It must be possibly drug abuse mixed with the high degree of power that has done that to them.  Perhaps they just have so much money they don't know what to do with it anymore so they think...  Ah!  How about we take steps to do away with money completely the world over since we have so much power and all, we don't need it?  Everyone else is following suit the world over by I believe, the sabotage of capitalism that I have made known in my talk about 9/11 and I think once, about the economy.  Maybe Bohemian Grove has something to do with it?  That would be highly appropriate.  Politicians in America whether they be Democrat or Republican are, what I happened to read today, "two cheeks of the same ass".  It could be true here in New Zealand too.

Well, what more can I say?  I might go to a party on Friday night (tomorrow) that I am sure will be on given the night of the week.  I don't know what I'll do on Saturday, maybe just stay home throughout.  I'm still twenty five but I feel my best years have been taken from me.  I feel like I have been robbed.

Ha.