.....and what's new this sunday evening, dazzlenation?...well, best to cut to the chase....obviously i have been slightly worried - that oscar appears to be unwilling to give an exact address for their blackheath flat....sylvia had figured that it was in goffers house but what do i know...and no amount of emails to oscar will elicit etc etc....and the keyword here is 'meanwhile', according to 'crappy' with a sidelong glance at lisa as the 'mean witch' of 'greenwich' etc etc...."drugs depot" replies BI online....oh i see - so that is why he doesn't want me to know the address....oh and mcgowan had told him to keep up the correspondence until i have sent sylvia a 'present' which is supposed to trigger them all into heaven only knows what....and yes, i know what that 'trigger' is now and so obviously i won't be sending that particular type of 'present'....hmmm....safest not to send anything at all, eh?...and that is why i have been prevaricating, upon the subject etc etc until i receive an address....lol....and there's more...having had a look at a previous address....i.e. 2 st austell road, i was struck by how the house had been renovated...to include a window at the front - within the apex....now, that hadn't been a room before....perhaps the house had been partially damaged by a bomb, or something - WWII....because that upstairs room had not existed...bricked up, possibly.....anyway, the 1st floor had contained one bedroom at the back of the house - along with a corridor beginning with a bedroom to the side and then sylvia's clinic room, the airing cupboard and finally a bathroom at the end....and the second floor had simply consisted of two rooms at the back of the house.....go figure:
anyway, the following is upon the timer system....remember the mendels, down the road?....the following address initially reminds me of the proctor's house....who had lived further down eliot hill....which used to have so many anoraks and bikes by the frontdoor....oh i remember now...this had been another of 'armstrong's' projects.....hmmm....should i talk about him, then?...he had met me at that coach stop, to stansted airport - ingabot's wedding in neuveville and all that...now, armstrong had been a bit like 'crappy', let us say....his personality imprint had been very brave although 'the walking dead' let us say....so much so, that having done the maths, in order to get him into a certain KGB headquarters, in moscow...he had managed to get in and out, without detection....however, he was still the 'walking dead' to me and so i was very annoyed by his bullying attitude, having stopped me near to colchester north station - pretending to be a traveller with his luggage etc etc...."you will work for free" replies BI online, something along those lines but worse than that...anyway, no robot tells me what to do....and i was to make that very clear, indeed...."doesn't make sense to them"...no, unfortunately it doesn't...they do not 'compute' etc etc....for starters, he was furious that 'mind control' hadn't worked upon me....having pointed to his watch and then asked me if it was telling the right time...he then said "times it by 5" to which i laughed "SIS"....took him aback..."we want you to do a cameo role"....you mean, take photos - of anything in particular?...he snapped back at me...no, just the obvious....they wanted a record of all of the guests...just in case there was swiss interference and their surveillence cameras failed etc etc..i replied that i would but only because it was in my interests and that his attitude and manner were way out of line etc etc...oh and before that, i had been 'nettled' by that young computer studies student - who had apparently been on one of those 'sally tallantless' curator courses - trying to talk me into applying for one of those (an obvious 'scam') - whilst standing at the coach stop etc etc....see previous notes upon 'all of that'....go figure:
let me see....the house nextdoor to the left.....has been left as before....rather like 2 st austell road had once been...with no attic room in the apex....now is any of this, important?...i'm not sure....only that the sick 'n' the stupid tend to program their victims with houses and so if another room is added....who knows, eh?....go figure:
No comments:
Post a Comment