The inconvenient troll

Christians.  Theres no denying that some will resort to lies and trickery to get what they want.  I think it would be unfair of me to say that all Christians are like that.  I can't really remember off the top of my head how I have described the children of Israel on this blog before but there may have been times when I did generalise and call them such things.

Former President Dubya, a man of god - what the media had you believe during an eight years that was a downer for the country he was leading and for me personally, my late teens, full of no hope, desperation and untreated mental illness that really didn't kick in until I was seventeen.

Perhaps what was said was true,"Obviously, I pray every day theres less casualty".  One of the famous Bushisms which made him so mis-understood mainly on television during press conferences, briefings... whatever.  "...what do you and your father talk about?" and to that he replied,"Pussy.".  Did Dubya have a mental illness himself?  Dyslexia?  I don't think that should have excused him from lying about the war if so.

I'm not going to go on about this if I can help it but I pose this question, where are the weapons of mass destruction?  The scandal of Abu Gharib, I'm sure, won't ever be forgotten.  The anti-war left have fallen silent.  No more talk about war for oil, Halliburton contracts and all that man shit that was partly written in books by pro-left darling Michael Moore who was revealed as being a "puppet of the Republican party" by ironically his right wing opposition.  There is an underbelly of Afghanistan, Iraq and what started it all - 9/11 - that has but shouldn't go away.

Lies, trickery and probably deception in the name of their God, to go to war.  I think there will be another war in our lifetimes.  It could be part of the o' great crusaders hitlist that included North Korea, Iran and Syria.  I think even Egypt was included on it too.

I thought the wounds had healed but when I read another Iraqi war report today, they were ripped wide open.

The war on terrorism continues.  Oh, bless us.  Oh, praise the lord.  Or as the Flanders family joyfully sang,"Onward Christian soldiers, marching off to war!".

Followed blogs

I must be following about over twenty blogs now.  But I've caught onto something, I really shouldn't be.

Chi bidwee?  If I was your boyfriend I would think twice about letting you put up a risque photograph of yourself on your blog sitting on your bed.  Are you like a couple of young Asian swingers?  You said you worked for FOX broadcasting over the Christmas break.  This is nothing against you, but FOX owe me.  FOX happen to owe me big time for what they have done.  What does FOX even mean anyway?  I don't think it actually abbreviates anything.

Susan of 'Susans World'.  I think you're a fraud.  Enough said.

'Living Without Brenna'.  The same as above but I won't say those magic words that could get me killed.  Oh, fuck it, you are a CIA operative.

Ryan.  Yeah, nice try, buddy.  You are a two faced China man.  Stop appealing to my sympathy.

I think you're all liars.  At least, the blogs that are active.  I will be removing the above blogs listed because you all suck.  Especially that little Asian princess.  Screw you all.  I guess I will find more friends like you.

In the mountains

My father has told me that together we could be travelling to where is called the Central Plateau at the end of the month to round off the summer of 2010/2011.

I am excited about this.  I can't wait to get down there and experience that part of the country.  The mountains, the desert, the cold temperatures.  My father grew up there.

What could likely ruin it though is my still pretty much unknown cause of my anger.  I think the New Zealand government implanted something inside of me to monitor me but aid in their persecution to protect national security.  Yes, I was abducted - if not born into this deal.  It isn't fair.  And the question of fairness begins at the beginning.  I shouldn't have to apologise for anything.

I feel slightly angry just thinking about it but right now, minus the technological generated anger that dwells inside me (hi-tech slavery) - I feel fine.

That is the cause of all of my problems - it isn't necessarily anything I do.

I want my life back and mountains get ready for us.  We could be coming to visit soon.

No kinection?

In the latest issue of Official Xbox Magazine (issue 61) there are two pictures of the Microsoft Kinect.  In the first, on page 70, it has the pehirphel as a device that looks like a long black remote control sitting horizontally on the tripod.

But, on page 82 and 83 in a double spread it has what is suppost to be the same machine but not like it appeared on page 70.  It looks more like a sky decoder box like how I believe it should be.

Are my eyes playing tricks on me or have I discovered some kind of Microsoft conspiracy?

One looks like you could sit a cup of coffee on it but the other looks like something else.

Bush

No, not who has been called the worst president in United States history.  In countries like New Zealand, the bush is how we describe the forest.

Throughout the latter part of this morning me and my father drove up to a track that we have always been familiar with and did about an hour walk each way to find out whether there had been any activity up there.  Last time I had been up there, we had seen a small camp with two sheds converted into sleep outs and bits and pieces laying around to complete the scene.  Today, it is still pretty much the same.  My father figured that whatever had gone on during the boom time was some kind of tourism business about five or six, even many more years ago but had fallen over for some reason.  The place was a mess!

We took in the fresh country air, ate an early lunch then wandered back to our car and came back to the hustle and bustle of little Rio.  The first thing I said to my father when we arrived up there was it was cold.  Given how we were so high above sea level, that would explain the temperature.

Sigh, if only the air was as clean here as it is up there.  We should live up there.  Maybe I will some day.

Untitled

It must be what?  A week since my last entry?  Well, you can work it out for yourself by comparing the dates.

It would be awesome if I had all my entries from 2009 (and I think early 2010) then compiled them all on one blog like this one.  Because of how I destroyed my laptop computer and just recently, my flash drive -  I have lost all those documents.  They aren't even on the Internet anymore as my gamespot.com handles were banned because of inappropriate behaviour.  But a few times, I was banned for stuff I didn't even do.

I thought about ending this blog two days ago but now, I think it will probably thrive more than ever before.  Don't count on that, though.

I get tired of this life sometimes and at this moment I feel that way.  We just have to soldier on.

Spooky

Wow, my one hundredth entry.

So... it has come to my attention that my chilled water was being spiked.  That is why I was feeling violent when all along I thought there was something else going on.  I can only guess it was with alcohol or some agent to make me feel how I did.  If you read back, you will find evidence of similar reports of this.

And, I know why.  Yes, I think it is funny that Jewish-American man from Philadelphia or New Jersey gets angry because of the voodoo he practices.  Though, he could have been acting.  They're all pro's at that, aren't they?  Those Jewish-Americans, Irish-Americans, Italian Americans... whatever race they are - they all practice voodoo.  They'll put a curse on you.  Beware.  BE VERY AFRAID.

I don't know when big mighty international gangster is going to kill me in my sleep.  I guess he has already won his pathetic little war against me.

BE AFRAID, BE VERY AFRAID.