Category: Diary Update

That stupid collection on Barrington Street is sending me more fake notices from Student Loan, them and some Action Collections fucker up in Toronto.

The Legal Aid in Halifax already got that complaint.

Now it’s them student loan liars on Barrington Street back again.

During 2025 with my tax corrections now that fucker comes back.

Right in the middle of fixing my taxes.

No I don’t owe you money fucker, gone.

Them Action Collections people trying to issue you debt collection notices out of your chequing account, illegally during a mail strike in an account with no negative balance for months or years.

I mean, when they issued the fake notice they must have been thinking of their own overdraft.

My account has been maintaining a positive balance.

You know what it is?

I have real album streams on my blog in the same area.

Bronx, NY to Highway 107 at Montaghue Road HRM.

Know what I did back to the spammers…

Expanded this blog into movie streams on the menu button.

Like instead of the Smartphone Android menu, my blog looks like the phone with movies and albums on the top tab.

Guess where they work downtown?

Smartphone develoment, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Don’t get too excited tho, it’s just C++ templates for the phone not actual code.

So I made my blog 5G like the phone and my development is better than theirs and the blog menu looks like Android with albums and a movie on the menu.

With one button like a tv convertor box.

Plus someone from the rail road like me with a seven year degree will get a way better bidding opportuniy for future phone development at AT&T if I fucking want to.

Like with my album streams and movie designed for paid streaming on AT&T Bandwidth.

With the sound mastered for SIM on 5G etc. on my page.

You should hear the neighbours around here….

Yelling all night and banging around in their apartments.

Death threats at bus terminals…

All going on about the NFL…

NOTE: New York State can’t sign every big player with three teams in the NFL.

That makes the Jets and Giants NHL’s Nordiques of Football.

I checked the NFL Standings and it’s the worst print I’ve ever seen.

Then the wacko outside can’t ignore noises in the hallway, whatever illness that is.

You can tell they off their meds…

If you don’t know, medicine for handicapped people and anti-schizophrenia / bi-polar medicine (there are like ten diganosis of that) contain muscle relaxers and sedatives.

During the illness flair ups, the medicine prevents muscle spasams that cause outbursts and restlessness.

The sedative allows you to sleep, while the muscle relaxers (or tranquilizers) rest your muscles so you don’t get muscle tightness that causes muscle spasams that stop vocal out bursts and agressive physical spasams like hitting and wandering around from sore legs to walk the pain off.

Taking the medicine makes you stay in the house and get a proper rest schedule, which also has to be on the Canada Nutrition Guide food requiremennts.

I mean, following the nutrition guide is mandatory for the paitents health, even during an outage when the funding is not covered.

So…

They stay home with a proper diet and the medicine makes you get rest while the muscle relaxers stop spasams and outbursts and you stay in and rest to recover.

So when I see these wackos who are up all night, can’t ignore noises in security building hallways and making all that noise they must be off their medicine.

For me believe it or not, I get my pension in fifteen years and I am in the younger category for my age…like with my teeth and health program.

My family is the Sampson Train Family from the Old West…today that is probably CN, VIA Rail or Delta Airlines or someone.

My point is, when I was smaller I used help manage my famies old age pensions which was a lot of money…just my Grandmother had fifty three cousins.

Whatever that is today, may be some kind of income investment for my retirement.

Like with my University Degree, web page and income property investments or something.

My point is…I don’t go down there tampering with the income investment properties…like you can’t go there.

Like it runs indepedent while later I get royalities or something like in a band.

Not like the people who ran the self serve salad bar I used to eat at all the time time on a different families investments was down there all the time tampering with the salad bar and it closed…

That guy must have been off his medication.

Now here’s the story these people are yelling about in the hallway up all night must be off their medication.

They are all “going on” about retro products and the NFL.

Talking about when they were little they had different phones and their grandparents were living.

Then trying to go to peoples houses to play Football like over at the school Football field.

Then they started changing the story, saying they were going to get people there from richer families to play with them.

Then they planned to cheat in the local game in a group to beat the rich family…

After that they said they were going to schedule the game for 11:30 PM so their parents could call the rich family at night to talk to them about cancelling the game because it was too late at night.

Sounds gay to me.

Probably because they were up all night off their medication and wanting to go out at night from muscle spasams and couldn’t stop talking.

Then they still can’t play by two point scores, when the point of the NFL is the the main play that is not in other games is you can score two points on defense by tackling the Quaterback behind the goal line on their offense.

Those people must be off their medication…because they can’t stay in the house or ignore noises in the security building hallways.

My bithday is next month, it’s been twenty years since my University Graduation.

When you live in a big city maybe cycles repeat for students etc., with growing up etc.

So years later, when I see these big mobs outside like in Halifax…it’s reminds me of a metaphorical story.

The problem is, that it’s not true the metaphor.

I mean, these mobs remind me of my growing up then I’m past all that.

The joke is I won all these court cases about those issues.

I mean, I’m not facing some court blockage like people working and growing up today.

That leaves you stuck in some ruined income bracket.

So I see this metaphor outside, that must be what it is.

I mean, it must be a common occurence.

To try and say the point of it…

Can you imagine a band like Metallica or something, in their origin story.

People outside trying to live that story about them growing up in High School and playing in a band, assuming all these roles and pretending they are James Hetfield starting out in a band.

That’s the metaphor.

I get the metaphor, except the person doing it was never there.

Like, it was someone outside the class who heard about it third party doing it.

When in reality that was at K-tel’s music class over in Rochester.

I mean it’s your press for the High School.

The reason they do that.

Then I spent all my time at Action Park back then every summer because I had family in Rochester.

Then I get this…you’re sleeping around with all these people at the Park and partying all the time when AIDS came out.

My point is, how can you be Metallica without sleeping around with people at Action Park when AIDS came out?

Nobody cares that I know, excecpt people growing up today.

They hate all that, I mean I was emancipated back then as a minor like during Calgary ’88.

We used to drink and do everything back then on trips I went to AG Ballie Elementary School in New Glasgow.

My point is we had drinking money back then and people like metal bands didn’t.

So I used to party with them back then down at the park and used to bring licqour and stuff…like from my parents money for my allowance.

For the Ski trips and stuff, like at the rail road.

That’s why I was allowed drinking and doing all that underage because I was emancipated.

Then on my Ski trips bands and in the Summer bands used to hang off my allowance at the party…that’s how I got into Heavy Metal.

Headbangers ball was there all the time.

So the metaphor today, that sounds like a joke from James Hetfield for some magazine they are all copying.