This just doesn't end.
Not only have there been more mis-transfers on telephones I've used, to numbers I have not dialed, when I have witnesses sitting right there, I have been having problems with elevators lately.
Working for everyone and then not for working for me. Which has nothnig to do with me.
This has been the latest thing I've noticed, is that I will try to get on an elevator, and it won't go to the floor I want and I'm forced to take a different floor. I am not kidding.
How this is possible, I have no idea. But it has happened a lot, and if someone can take control over airplane controls, remotely and from a distance, I'm sure all the other things are possible too. The question is, WHY do this at all?
If there are bets riding over where I go or what direction I take, if it involves military or anything else, I suppose, it would make sense. But this has happened several times in this town of Spokane.
Unique to Spokane.
Never happened in Wenatchee, or Walla Walla, or Bonner's, or Seattle even (not when I've been there). It's only occured in Spokane.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Monday, October 25, 2010
Harassment in Spokane Again
I am getting so much harassment it's unbelievable. I feel that yes, there is SOMEONE who is good here, or a few people, but tonight, all of these people came out and just harassed me.
I have people doing some really shitty things.
I have gone ahead and given a few what they wanted, just to show I already know what's going on, but I think someone thinks that I am just stumbling across things and have no knowledge.
I have people saying I'm going to jail, and approaching me about jail all day. All that I have done is try to get out of here and back to Wenatchee but then I couldn't get ahold of my lawyer and had to talk to him today.
I know that I cannot stay in Spokane. This is where Gonzaga is, and there are too many people who run this town who think they can run me too. It's really crazy. Then, a few have had contacts with people they should NOT be contacting, and it's in context with Theo, who lied and said he was in Wenatchee. Some of the different Wenatchee persons came over here and then tried to plot out things, once again, to have it appear as though I were walking into something. They won't leave me alone. I can't even go to a store without some kind of dramatic enactment being played out.
A few have been normal or okay, I think, here. I ran into some decent people at least.
But there isn't anything for me here. A lot of it is being run, behind the scenes, by military. Most of it. It's made to look like fun and games, or just something extra-curricular, but it has heavy military involvement and oversight.
I don't think everyone involved is military, and actually, there are some nice military who are trying to work some thing out for me I think, but this isn't good.
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I see a lot of people who looked happy and they were okay with me, but if this is so great, why am I walking alone on the street, without my son, and with no one intervening in this situation and just allowing me to be used?
For the supporters, who are so happy that their guy or woman was helped by me, to achieve their target, my son and I are getting NOTHING out of it. NOTHING.
I was told, not to go across the river. That the 'best area' was downtown here. But when I was leaving for my visit I had someone tell me which side to sit on, because, she said, the people that cared about me were over there. I have no idea who that is but I said okay.
It wasn't the side up on the hill.
It was the side facing the city and towards the same area where I was told is not as good. I thought about going that way, until car after carpool went past, that same direction and I thought, if they're all going that way, not me.
Some others were going towards the hills and they seemed like the better.
I had a guy driving back and forth, in Bonner's, yesterday, with music loud and a heartbeat sound pumping over and over. I thought it was very disturbing, with the whole heartbeat theme, and that had been after a few were pretending I was Princess Diana. I kept running across people who were wanting me to notice their one earring or loose earring falling out. I guess the Diana treatment was after I noticed the stickers on the other side of the car. The SUV that kept driving by, stopped to offer me a ride and then when I wrote down the plates, right after that, my laptop crashed.
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People joke around about this stuff, all the way to Chelsy Davies, and meanwhile, my son, whom Chelsy should meet herself, in person, is suffering. While Chelsey mocks and jokes about things, thinking it is just feeding a social animal, she doesn't think even once, about the children who are affected by the same people who encourage this kind of thing. Who don't care that kids are being used and abused to effect the goals of adults.
While Chelsey envisions inflatable rafts in her olympic pool with a piece of pizza in one hand and a beer in the other, I have psychic insights into what is happening to my child, who is 4 years old.
I am sure that Chelsey has never been forced to drink like a dog out of a dog bowl. I'm sure she's never been targeted as a potential "indigo child" or used for the intention of breaking and splitting the personality in order to make a soldier out of my baby. I'm sure she has never suffered from attachment disorder, even if she suffers from sporadic bouts of alcoholism. Pardon, that was wrong and potentially defamatory...what "appears", at times, to be close to alcoholism.
I actually don't have anything against her, but just ended up using her as a recent example and nothing more. While I'm making cards for my son, and praying for him, and giving him signs and making dinners for him in "o"s so it's fun for him, she is making jokes and trying to learn how to do the Chinese splits.
I will erase this. I'm venting and it's unnecessary. Even when I've thought, in the past, I was made fun of, I kept my mouth shut. Which is a good policy, but I don't suppose I have to be a doormat either and neither does my son. I really have usually thought better things about her anyway, so I am just going to delete this in a bit.
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I told this man today, "I think you know I'm a little bit psychic so pass the word on to the military that I want someone to influence the return of my son." Then, I did more things which proves this, just today. I had dinner with a man and went to the restroom and got several psychic impressions. I had a bad feeling in a way. So I prayed and it was still there, but I kept praying.
I saw my son, in the middle of it, being forced to drink or eat from a dog dish (not my aunt and uncle so maybe kids). I also saw some Valentine's candy hearts and someone turning one upside down. Another impression of a woman kneeling, with one arm up and a bracelet maybe, and then later, maybe with a ball of some kind. Then, I specifically asked for something hidden about this man who I was eating with (who seemed nice enough in general) and I got "pocketknife" and that it was a small one. So I said to him, upon my return from the bathroom, "So, can I see your knife?" He said, "Yeah, sure." He showed it to me and it was very small. It was when I was praying for something about him in particular, I began to feel a connection...that God was going to maybe show me something and I got "knife" and then "pocketknife". It was very small. The smallest compact kind of knife I'd seen. Well, sort of Swiss army knife size. He was shocked I got something about the other stuff.
I have people doing some really shitty things.
I have gone ahead and given a few what they wanted, just to show I already know what's going on, but I think someone thinks that I am just stumbling across things and have no knowledge.
I have people saying I'm going to jail, and approaching me about jail all day. All that I have done is try to get out of here and back to Wenatchee but then I couldn't get ahold of my lawyer and had to talk to him today.
I know that I cannot stay in Spokane. This is where Gonzaga is, and there are too many people who run this town who think they can run me too. It's really crazy. Then, a few have had contacts with people they should NOT be contacting, and it's in context with Theo, who lied and said he was in Wenatchee. Some of the different Wenatchee persons came over here and then tried to plot out things, once again, to have it appear as though I were walking into something. They won't leave me alone. I can't even go to a store without some kind of dramatic enactment being played out.
A few have been normal or okay, I think, here. I ran into some decent people at least.
But there isn't anything for me here. A lot of it is being run, behind the scenes, by military. Most of it. It's made to look like fun and games, or just something extra-curricular, but it has heavy military involvement and oversight.
I don't think everyone involved is military, and actually, there are some nice military who are trying to work some thing out for me I think, but this isn't good.
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I see a lot of people who looked happy and they were okay with me, but if this is so great, why am I walking alone on the street, without my son, and with no one intervening in this situation and just allowing me to be used?
For the supporters, who are so happy that their guy or woman was helped by me, to achieve their target, my son and I are getting NOTHING out of it. NOTHING.
I was told, not to go across the river. That the 'best area' was downtown here. But when I was leaving for my visit I had someone tell me which side to sit on, because, she said, the people that cared about me were over there. I have no idea who that is but I said okay.
It wasn't the side up on the hill.
It was the side facing the city and towards the same area where I was told is not as good. I thought about going that way, until car after carpool went past, that same direction and I thought, if they're all going that way, not me.
Some others were going towards the hills and they seemed like the better.
I had a guy driving back and forth, in Bonner's, yesterday, with music loud and a heartbeat sound pumping over and over. I thought it was very disturbing, with the whole heartbeat theme, and that had been after a few were pretending I was Princess Diana. I kept running across people who were wanting me to notice their one earring or loose earring falling out. I guess the Diana treatment was after I noticed the stickers on the other side of the car. The SUV that kept driving by, stopped to offer me a ride and then when I wrote down the plates, right after that, my laptop crashed.
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People joke around about this stuff, all the way to Chelsy Davies, and meanwhile, my son, whom Chelsy should meet herself, in person, is suffering. While Chelsey mocks and jokes about things, thinking it is just feeding a social animal, she doesn't think even once, about the children who are affected by the same people who encourage this kind of thing. Who don't care that kids are being used and abused to effect the goals of adults.
While Chelsey envisions inflatable rafts in her olympic pool with a piece of pizza in one hand and a beer in the other, I have psychic insights into what is happening to my child, who is 4 years old.
I am sure that Chelsey has never been forced to drink like a dog out of a dog bowl. I'm sure she's never been targeted as a potential "indigo child" or used for the intention of breaking and splitting the personality in order to make a soldier out of my baby. I'm sure she has never suffered from attachment disorder, even if she suffers from sporadic bouts of alcoholism. Pardon, that was wrong and potentially defamatory...what "appears", at times, to be close to alcoholism.
I actually don't have anything against her, but just ended up using her as a recent example and nothing more. While I'm making cards for my son, and praying for him, and giving him signs and making dinners for him in "o"s so it's fun for him, she is making jokes and trying to learn how to do the Chinese splits.
I will erase this. I'm venting and it's unnecessary. Even when I've thought, in the past, I was made fun of, I kept my mouth shut. Which is a good policy, but I don't suppose I have to be a doormat either and neither does my son. I really have usually thought better things about her anyway, so I am just going to delete this in a bit.
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I told this man today, "I think you know I'm a little bit psychic so pass the word on to the military that I want someone to influence the return of my son." Then, I did more things which proves this, just today. I had dinner with a man and went to the restroom and got several psychic impressions. I had a bad feeling in a way. So I prayed and it was still there, but I kept praying.
I saw my son, in the middle of it, being forced to drink or eat from a dog dish (not my aunt and uncle so maybe kids). I also saw some Valentine's candy hearts and someone turning one upside down. Another impression of a woman kneeling, with one arm up and a bracelet maybe, and then later, maybe with a ball of some kind. Then, I specifically asked for something hidden about this man who I was eating with (who seemed nice enough in general) and I got "pocketknife" and that it was a small one. So I said to him, upon my return from the bathroom, "So, can I see your knife?" He said, "Yeah, sure." He showed it to me and it was very small. It was when I was praying for something about him in particular, I began to feel a connection...that God was going to maybe show me something and I got "knife" and then "pocketknife". It was very small. The smallest compact kind of knife I'd seen. Well, sort of Swiss army knife size. He was shocked I got something about the other stuff.
Bad or Sad Energy & Destruction of My Laptop
There is not a good feeling today or last night.
I am worried about my son. I've been passed by about 12 different officers and border patrol at least 30 times since I've been in Bonner's Ferry and stopped three times. That's within 24 hours when 12 of those hours were sleeping.
I didn't feel they were genuinely friendly either. I felt mocked and stalked. I have met officers in other areas who seem fine, but things here have been planned and set up for some time.
There is no way I could live here because I would fail.
The only time I was able to get ahead was when I did something unexpected, and went far enough away that it took time for the bad ones to assemble their people against me again.
Going to Bonner's was completely expected, and I knew this, but I didn't think anyone would go to such lengths to make the whole trip one Clockwork Orange nightmare. I think some of it was using me and trying to prove things to others, and another part of it was trying to freak me out. Which didn't work, and I didn't break down crying or get worried or lose it. The only time I cried, in this trip, was when "Debbie" blocked me from leaving Walla Walla when I had a good ticket and then she refused to even sell me a new one. That was after not getting any sleep for 3 days or 4, and then having people misdirect me and having her get in my way, intentionally. Otherwise, I have not cried at all. I'm sure something that someone gave me to eat or drink, which made me sick and made my hair fall out, had something to do with it. I have a very depressed feeling--I know something isn't okay.
What it helped me to see, was that while others wanted this to be a grand finale, I saw how desperate they are, and how afraid of me.
I have court today and I was trying to make this trip and get back in time and others have intentionally blocked me from traveling freely. I find this to be completely out of the realm of normalcy.
It's wrong, and it's happened more than once in this trip because certain assholes wanted to make sure I hit their "marks" that were set up ahead of time, before leaving. They had their games and wanted me to go certain places, and wanted to prove their predictions right, so instead of allowing me to do what I was trying to do, they intentionally blocked me from getting out while I was ahead.
It was purposeful, intentional, and wrong. It distrubed and obstructed my freedom of movement and travel, and for the selfish purposes of others.
And I don't care WHO shows up to get gas at the stupid Zips station. I'm supposed to feel awed and amazed?
I'll feel awed and amazed when my son is returned to me and this bad business comes to an end.
I had someone destroy my laptop last night, on purpose. After all these problems with my laptop and then all of a sudden someone decided to just eliminate a major file so it's inoperable. I can't use it at all and it says I have to reinstall a CD when no CD even came with this laptop. It was a stand alone and doesn't have a CD drive.
So someone just decided they wanted to block me from documenting things, and did this. I also had someone steal my cell phone so that I couldn't even make an emergency call, if needed, on a cell. Which is dangerous or leaves me vulnerable.
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I deserve to have everything restored and returned to me, and compensation on top of it. I lost a car, most of my clothing, my son, my money, work that I'd already been hired for and was to start training on, unemployment, and all because of corporate criminals who took my son and stole my car and kept me from being able to get it back myself.
I think these people who have done all these things are horrible.
If anyone thinks I'm going to Wenatchee to sit on my ass and take welfare and be trapped forever, they're wrong.
There are 2 things for me in Washington: "healing rooms" and women's shelters.
There is nothing for me in the Pac NW becasue too many people know eachother and obstruct my movement.
But I am getting my son back.
And this little trip through the House of Horrors is the last time anyone plays a game of that magnitude on me or my family.
I am worried about my son. I've been passed by about 12 different officers and border patrol at least 30 times since I've been in Bonner's Ferry and stopped three times. That's within 24 hours when 12 of those hours were sleeping.
I didn't feel they were genuinely friendly either. I felt mocked and stalked. I have met officers in other areas who seem fine, but things here have been planned and set up for some time.
There is no way I could live here because I would fail.
The only time I was able to get ahead was when I did something unexpected, and went far enough away that it took time for the bad ones to assemble their people against me again.
Going to Bonner's was completely expected, and I knew this, but I didn't think anyone would go to such lengths to make the whole trip one Clockwork Orange nightmare. I think some of it was using me and trying to prove things to others, and another part of it was trying to freak me out. Which didn't work, and I didn't break down crying or get worried or lose it. The only time I cried, in this trip, was when "Debbie" blocked me from leaving Walla Walla when I had a good ticket and then she refused to even sell me a new one. That was after not getting any sleep for 3 days or 4, and then having people misdirect me and having her get in my way, intentionally. Otherwise, I have not cried at all. I'm sure something that someone gave me to eat or drink, which made me sick and made my hair fall out, had something to do with it. I have a very depressed feeling--I know something isn't okay.
What it helped me to see, was that while others wanted this to be a grand finale, I saw how desperate they are, and how afraid of me.
I have court today and I was trying to make this trip and get back in time and others have intentionally blocked me from traveling freely. I find this to be completely out of the realm of normalcy.
It's wrong, and it's happened more than once in this trip because certain assholes wanted to make sure I hit their "marks" that were set up ahead of time, before leaving. They had their games and wanted me to go certain places, and wanted to prove their predictions right, so instead of allowing me to do what I was trying to do, they intentionally blocked me from getting out while I was ahead.
It was purposeful, intentional, and wrong. It distrubed and obstructed my freedom of movement and travel, and for the selfish purposes of others.
And I don't care WHO shows up to get gas at the stupid Zips station. I'm supposed to feel awed and amazed?
I'll feel awed and amazed when my son is returned to me and this bad business comes to an end.
I had someone destroy my laptop last night, on purpose. After all these problems with my laptop and then all of a sudden someone decided to just eliminate a major file so it's inoperable. I can't use it at all and it says I have to reinstall a CD when no CD even came with this laptop. It was a stand alone and doesn't have a CD drive.
So someone just decided they wanted to block me from documenting things, and did this. I also had someone steal my cell phone so that I couldn't even make an emergency call, if needed, on a cell. Which is dangerous or leaves me vulnerable.
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I deserve to have everything restored and returned to me, and compensation on top of it. I lost a car, most of my clothing, my son, my money, work that I'd already been hired for and was to start training on, unemployment, and all because of corporate criminals who took my son and stole my car and kept me from being able to get it back myself.
I think these people who have done all these things are horrible.
If anyone thinks I'm going to Wenatchee to sit on my ass and take welfare and be trapped forever, they're wrong.
There are 2 things for me in Washington: "healing rooms" and women's shelters.
There is nothing for me in the Pac NW becasue too many people know eachother and obstruct my movement.
But I am getting my son back.
And this little trip through the House of Horrors is the last time anyone plays a game of that magnitude on me or my family.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Bonner's Ferry Police
Here is what they did while I was over here...
They had some woman come out, wearing sapphire type earrings and little diamonds and in a K-9 SUV car. Her name was Murray. That's what was on her tag at least.
Then, well, read last post. I also wrote down other stuff she said.
She then called into her phone: "Code 4"
Then something about 69 clr or something. Then she said she didn't have my I.D. so she called into her CB, "Check 65." Then my name read out, Charles, Adam, Mary, Edward, Ocean, Lincoln,...
She then said, "65 Copy".
She said "You're free to leave."
She first said, "We have a vehicle that's not owned (registered) and we'd like to get it back to you--if it's not yours we'll give it back."
I wrote down her plates: BFPK9 (Idaho) and before this she'd said I had stickers on my sleeve. I said, "So why do you have a K-9 car?" and she then asked questions and then I wrote down her plates. I then went to the side and wrote down the side sticker number: BCSP #10. I went to the back and she said, "It's the same." She was facing North and I started walking North (if the weathervane I saw was right), back to the freeway and her car was pointed North (might check on this) and I walked away with my back to her and then did an abrupt about-face and turned back to the left side. She looked shocked to death. I walked right to the left side and she drove and I got the other sticker number, which wasn't the same. It was BCSP (or R? my writing is sloppy) and with the number #101. 101, not 10.
Then a couple of cars drove by and all looking extremely shocked to death.
They had some woman come out, wearing sapphire type earrings and little diamonds and in a K-9 SUV car. Her name was Murray. That's what was on her tag at least.
Then, well, read last post. I also wrote down other stuff she said.
She then called into her phone: "Code 4"
Then something about 69 clr or something. Then she said she didn't have my I.D. so she called into her CB, "Check 65." Then my name read out, Charles, Adam, Mary, Edward, Ocean, Lincoln,...
She then said, "65 Copy".
She said "You're free to leave."
She first said, "We have a vehicle that's not owned (registered) and we'd like to get it back to you--if it's not yours we'll give it back."
I wrote down her plates: BFPK9 (Idaho) and before this she'd said I had stickers on my sleeve. I said, "So why do you have a K-9 car?" and she then asked questions and then I wrote down her plates. I then went to the side and wrote down the side sticker number: BCSP #10. I went to the back and she said, "It's the same." She was facing North and I started walking North (if the weathervane I saw was right), back to the freeway and her car was pointed North (might check on this) and I walked away with my back to her and then did an abrupt about-face and turned back to the left side. She looked shocked to death. I walked right to the left side and she drove and I got the other sticker number, which wasn't the same. It was BCSP (or R? my writing is sloppy) and with the number #101. 101, not 10.
Then a couple of cars drove by and all looking extremely shocked to death.
Prosecution Refuses Continuance
I told my lawyer what's going on, and he KNOWS what has been going on, along with the Prosecution there, and said that even though I have had people steal from me and BLOCK me from even leaving towns on time, the Prosecution refuses to give me a continuance.
I asked to have the agreement sent to me but he says it's waiting at his office. I can't get over there and won't be able to, in time, because of "Debbie" and other bus persons and others in general, who have ripped me off and barricaded me from even getting out of towns at all. That has wasted my time.
I've had 6 days of no sleep, out of 8 or so days when this was supposed to be a trip that only took 4 days max. I had my ticket purchased to spend only ONE day in Walla Walla, NOT FOUR days where I had to go through my money. And the same thing with Spokane and having someone literally steal from me, again, there.
I went to Bonner's because I have family here but I can't even find her because I'm getting misdirected by some people here. I am not sure if I maybe got something wrong, because this woman told me she knew her but I went there and don't see anything that looks like her place at all.
I have people from churches, even, doing weird stuff. It's not very encouraging. I can at least say some of the normal people here are okay. But others have been around, a LOT of others, and then it's been some who were here ahead of me too.
I seriously don't know why some of them, like men, want to look at me and smirk. Why? because they feel like they beat me arm wrestling?
My lawyer said he'll ask for a continuance so I can look at the agreement.
Why would they NOT give me a continuance when they pushed my trial date back anyway? I told my lawyer I didn't want to do this and wanted to file something to get it back.
If the Prosecution was being honest, and set back those dates, no big deal, they wouldn't be telling my lawyer that they refuse to give me a Continuance so I can even read their stipulated agreement right now.
There is something really messed up about that.
What it does, is PROVE that Seattle got their lawyer in and they all wanted to buy time so they could screw me and my son over better.
They wouldn't be refusing a reasonable continuance, under these circumstances, unless they were trying to bribe me with one idea, in order to buy time for themselves to get what they want.
What they want, is me in jail for not being able to show up, which I don't think is likely, when my lawyer can at least attest I wasn't on the "run" and was trying to get back in time and was blocked by people, through no fault of my own.
I don't think a warrant is likely, unless some are trying to really show people how corrupt they are.
I think it's very strange, if this new Prosecutor is trying to refuse a Continuance, under these kinds of circumstances, when I have specifically stated I would like to accept this deal and not have further problems.
That is what the State and what the Judge also said. So now they are backing down on this and the only reason would be because they were dishonest from the very beginning and intentionally wanted to buy time for themselves when I had the right to a speedy trial and told my lawyer I had felt pressured into signing away those rights. I was asked to do it on the spot and later reconsidered and told, emailed my lawyer about this.
Now, they are refusing a continuance?
When supposedly the City and State just wants to have this matter resolved and when I've done what I can to accomodate them?
If I am arrested and jailed (as I was) for something that never should have happened to begin with, this means I have a major civil suit and a lot of dirt to bring out.
It also proves my theory that Seattle is trying to run this show because they already know they are in huge trouble for what they've already done.
It was the Prosecutor that was asking for the Continuance, not me. I told them I would sign the agreement that very day. I had told my lawyer this too, the day before, in his offices. I said, "Where is it? I'll sign it right now" and he didn't want me to.
He said, "Let's wait until we get one from the Prosecution and they can bring it to court." I said I'd just sign the one HE had because he said it made no difference.
I didn't want to sign my right to speedy trial away either. But now I am thinking I am right. If they really didn't want problems at all, they wouldn't be telling me to sign my rights away and try to keep my son from me, and do all of this bullshit.
They wouldn't say they can't grant a continuance, under these circumstances. They just wouldn't.
So I think, since I got stuck and it wasn't even my fault, that if they are truly not corrupt, and weren't acting covertly, through even MORE collusion, in trying to have me sign away rights, that they will grant a continuance so I can at least read it and sign the thing.
I told my lawyer, and I have proof, through email, that I was willing to sign the agreement, weeks ago. THEY were the ones who made me wait.
It wasn't just my own lawyer who made me wait. It was his buddy with the Prosecution and winks and nods with the Judge.
They all wanted me to wait.
So tell me, was I right? or was I right?
If they were wanting to screw me over, ALL of them, then they wouldn't be doing this to me now.
I have to file a lot of things by tomorrow, or fax it over to be filed, and I have no way of doing it through my lawyer in the normal manner. Basically, I have to fax and email the court myself.
And I have no way of doing that, with what's happened.
I think they want to try to put out a warrant and have me arrested and unable to even bail myself out.
If they do THAT, after what I've been through already, and this harassment, I swear to God, there will be NO END to the problems which will then ensue.
My son is being set up and used, to have the same horrible things that have happened to me, happen to him in his life. My son is abused by the U.S. and will continue to be abused and they will do to him, all of his life, what others have shown they will do to me.
I know for a fact that I got something very bad in Spokane. Again. I had the bad stomach ache and knew. I knew that someone gave me something bad. I have not even had my period this month, when I have it like normal, every month when I eat my own food and don't take anything from others. I haven't had a period because someone gave me something bad that has also made my hair fall out in clumps in the last few days. I was also given something when I was in Walla Walla and the sad part is that I suspect the people may have known me.
I know for a fact that I was given something very bad, and more than once during my trip. It was intentional. And I know at the Shari's I was already there with a stomach ache and then tasted something that was bitter.
Given the fact this has caused my hair to fall out, to this degree, and has stopped my period completely, which has never happened, and my hair falling out...the hair thing is not typical and in the last 2 days, it's come out in huge clumps.
The hair falling out has been 2 days worth. Today and yesterday were the first days. Before that, I didn't have hair falling out at all. I was using the same comb too.
I WAS given some bad food and/or drink.
This guy just came in and told me to read something from the Baptist church and I think his kid is adopted. Of course, I can't say that when his kid is standing right there. If his mother looks really different, maybe it's his kid but I would say strong chance of adoption. I at least didn't get the impression it was really his kid but I don't know why.
I have all these people coming in to do really weird things. This whole area was set up ahead of time.
I asked to have the agreement sent to me but he says it's waiting at his office. I can't get over there and won't be able to, in time, because of "Debbie" and other bus persons and others in general, who have ripped me off and barricaded me from even getting out of towns at all. That has wasted my time.
I've had 6 days of no sleep, out of 8 or so days when this was supposed to be a trip that only took 4 days max. I had my ticket purchased to spend only ONE day in Walla Walla, NOT FOUR days where I had to go through my money. And the same thing with Spokane and having someone literally steal from me, again, there.
I went to Bonner's because I have family here but I can't even find her because I'm getting misdirected by some people here. I am not sure if I maybe got something wrong, because this woman told me she knew her but I went there and don't see anything that looks like her place at all.
I have people from churches, even, doing weird stuff. It's not very encouraging. I can at least say some of the normal people here are okay. But others have been around, a LOT of others, and then it's been some who were here ahead of me too.
I seriously don't know why some of them, like men, want to look at me and smirk. Why? because they feel like they beat me arm wrestling?
My lawyer said he'll ask for a continuance so I can look at the agreement.
Why would they NOT give me a continuance when they pushed my trial date back anyway? I told my lawyer I didn't want to do this and wanted to file something to get it back.
If the Prosecution was being honest, and set back those dates, no big deal, they wouldn't be telling my lawyer that they refuse to give me a Continuance so I can even read their stipulated agreement right now.
There is something really messed up about that.
What it does, is PROVE that Seattle got their lawyer in and they all wanted to buy time so they could screw me and my son over better.
They wouldn't be refusing a reasonable continuance, under these circumstances, unless they were trying to bribe me with one idea, in order to buy time for themselves to get what they want.
What they want, is me in jail for not being able to show up, which I don't think is likely, when my lawyer can at least attest I wasn't on the "run" and was trying to get back in time and was blocked by people, through no fault of my own.
I don't think a warrant is likely, unless some are trying to really show people how corrupt they are.
I think it's very strange, if this new Prosecutor is trying to refuse a Continuance, under these kinds of circumstances, when I have specifically stated I would like to accept this deal and not have further problems.
That is what the State and what the Judge also said. So now they are backing down on this and the only reason would be because they were dishonest from the very beginning and intentionally wanted to buy time for themselves when I had the right to a speedy trial and told my lawyer I had felt pressured into signing away those rights. I was asked to do it on the spot and later reconsidered and told, emailed my lawyer about this.
Now, they are refusing a continuance?
When supposedly the City and State just wants to have this matter resolved and when I've done what I can to accomodate them?
If I am arrested and jailed (as I was) for something that never should have happened to begin with, this means I have a major civil suit and a lot of dirt to bring out.
It also proves my theory that Seattle is trying to run this show because they already know they are in huge trouble for what they've already done.
It was the Prosecutor that was asking for the Continuance, not me. I told them I would sign the agreement that very day. I had told my lawyer this too, the day before, in his offices. I said, "Where is it? I'll sign it right now" and he didn't want me to.
He said, "Let's wait until we get one from the Prosecution and they can bring it to court." I said I'd just sign the one HE had because he said it made no difference.
I didn't want to sign my right to speedy trial away either. But now I am thinking I am right. If they really didn't want problems at all, they wouldn't be telling me to sign my rights away and try to keep my son from me, and do all of this bullshit.
They wouldn't say they can't grant a continuance, under these circumstances. They just wouldn't.
So I think, since I got stuck and it wasn't even my fault, that if they are truly not corrupt, and weren't acting covertly, through even MORE collusion, in trying to have me sign away rights, that they will grant a continuance so I can at least read it and sign the thing.
I told my lawyer, and I have proof, through email, that I was willing to sign the agreement, weeks ago. THEY were the ones who made me wait.
It wasn't just my own lawyer who made me wait. It was his buddy with the Prosecution and winks and nods with the Judge.
They all wanted me to wait.
So tell me, was I right? or was I right?
If they were wanting to screw me over, ALL of them, then they wouldn't be doing this to me now.
I have to file a lot of things by tomorrow, or fax it over to be filed, and I have no way of doing it through my lawyer in the normal manner. Basically, I have to fax and email the court myself.
And I have no way of doing that, with what's happened.
I think they want to try to put out a warrant and have me arrested and unable to even bail myself out.
If they do THAT, after what I've been through already, and this harassment, I swear to God, there will be NO END to the problems which will then ensue.
My son is being set up and used, to have the same horrible things that have happened to me, happen to him in his life. My son is abused by the U.S. and will continue to be abused and they will do to him, all of his life, what others have shown they will do to me.
I know for a fact that I got something very bad in Spokane. Again. I had the bad stomach ache and knew. I knew that someone gave me something bad. I have not even had my period this month, when I have it like normal, every month when I eat my own food and don't take anything from others. I haven't had a period because someone gave me something bad that has also made my hair fall out in clumps in the last few days. I was also given something when I was in Walla Walla and the sad part is that I suspect the people may have known me.
I know for a fact that I was given something very bad, and more than once during my trip. It was intentional. And I know at the Shari's I was already there with a stomach ache and then tasted something that was bitter.
Given the fact this has caused my hair to fall out, to this degree, and has stopped my period completely, which has never happened, and my hair falling out...the hair thing is not typical and in the last 2 days, it's come out in huge clumps.
The hair falling out has been 2 days worth. Today and yesterday were the first days. Before that, I didn't have hair falling out at all. I was using the same comb too.
I WAS given some bad food and/or drink.
This guy just came in and told me to read something from the Baptist church and I think his kid is adopted. Of course, I can't say that when his kid is standing right there. If his mother looks really different, maybe it's his kid but I would say strong chance of adoption. I at least didn't get the impression it was really his kid but I don't know why.
I have all these people coming in to do really weird things. This whole area was set up ahead of time.
Non-Mennonite & Police
I had this non-mennonite pretend she was mennonite. I picked up that she did something different, at least part time. She wasn't mennonite, she was just bitchy. She also looked nervous when I guessed a woman who came in to sit down worked for "offices". I meant government and wasn't suprised when she said "government". She said it was "safe" and I said, "yeah, until someone is able to figure out what you really do" and the "mennonite" lost face.
I also saw ahead of a recent set-up and just went with it anyway to give them what they wanted, but so what.
I got the bag of corn chips, 'cuz I've been a-thinkin' of corn chowder. Or chowing down on corn that is.
The one woman who said she worked for the government wasn't there when I got back. The "mennonite" was though.
She left saying, "Have a nice trip and a good stay." I said, "Thanks. Keep up the good work." She looked back, very un-mennonitely, and mouthed, mean eyed, "Thank you."
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I have only been here a short time and I had someone call the police, the same guy who said I could stay at the place last night. So I was upset and this police officer literally came over and, all over again, starts to interrogate me. I thought, what? and she says to me, as I see she has a K-9 car, she says, "You have stickers on your sleeve." She purposefully came over to talk to me, as part of trying to experiment with me and then this long SUV went by after and I was pretty sure they were feds. I said, "I didn't do anything and if I made any threats about America or whatever, that would be feds, not local police and it's all on my blog anyway." She took down my info and then I took down hers. I wrote down her plates and side number on the car #10, and she said, "It's the same" when I went to the back plates. So I walked back and she was going to take off but I then immediately went to the other side and wrote down the number on the left side of the car, which was #101. They weren't the same, they were different. She looked about to pass a stone.
I also saw ahead of a recent set-up and just went with it anyway to give them what they wanted, but so what.
I got the bag of corn chips, 'cuz I've been a-thinkin' of corn chowder. Or chowing down on corn that is.
The one woman who said she worked for the government wasn't there when I got back. The "mennonite" was though.
She left saying, "Have a nice trip and a good stay." I said, "Thanks. Keep up the good work." She looked back, very un-mennonitely, and mouthed, mean eyed, "Thank you."
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I have only been here a short time and I had someone call the police, the same guy who said I could stay at the place last night. So I was upset and this police officer literally came over and, all over again, starts to interrogate me. I thought, what? and she says to me, as I see she has a K-9 car, she says, "You have stickers on your sleeve." She purposefully came over to talk to me, as part of trying to experiment with me and then this long SUV went by after and I was pretty sure they were feds. I said, "I didn't do anything and if I made any threats about America or whatever, that would be feds, not local police and it's all on my blog anyway." She took down my info and then I took down hers. I wrote down her plates and side number on the car #10, and she said, "It's the same" when I went to the back plates. So I walked back and she was going to take off but I then immediately went to the other side and wrote down the number on the left side of the car, which was #101. They weren't the same, they were different. She looked about to pass a stone.
Harassment
I have been in this town and it's just a mess. Someone was figuring i'd be going this direction, got in ahead of me, and screwed everything up for me.
I cannot tell you how many people had already planned and staged some really horrible things, ahead of time.
I know for sure that some UKers thought I might be, and that would mean everyone else then,too.
It was logical.
If I was going to the Spokane area, I might be going to the other area to go where everyone already knew I knew my grandfather had a place.
So then this man comes in and talks with this other woman who was here and they nodded off at one another. Her name is Orah and she told me it was Hebrew and then this man sitting down said he was Canadian.
The whole day was gaming and I got a feeling of where things are, but so many mean things set up it's not funny.
I had the police even into it. Which was great when I haven't been here more than a few hours.
I had so many mean games played on me, it is not even funny.
I am sure I will have plenty of time to write about it. I got some plate numbers too. But it's not been good.
I wasn't able to do anything productive all day, and instead just had people follow me around, including police, and play a lot of dirty and mean games. I think I would have had a better chance if I'd done something really unexpected and went far enough away so no one had time to plan things out ahead of me.
I had people insinuating and implying jail for me, too, to freak me out and, all kinds of crap.
I was told where one place might be, for my grandfather's ex, but I don't know if I'm getting reliable info.
I think I found the area for my grandfather but it might be the wrong one...by I rmeembered the name of the station his place was near. I just have only been there about 3 times and always as a little girl. The last time I was maybe 8 or 9 I think, and I never drove so I don't remember.
I cannot tell you how many people had already planned and staged some really horrible things, ahead of time.
I know for sure that some UKers thought I might be, and that would mean everyone else then,too.
It was logical.
If I was going to the Spokane area, I might be going to the other area to go where everyone already knew I knew my grandfather had a place.
So then this man comes in and talks with this other woman who was here and they nodded off at one another. Her name is Orah and she told me it was Hebrew and then this man sitting down said he was Canadian.
The whole day was gaming and I got a feeling of where things are, but so many mean things set up it's not funny.
I had the police even into it. Which was great when I haven't been here more than a few hours.
I had so many mean games played on me, it is not even funny.
I am sure I will have plenty of time to write about it. I got some plate numbers too. But it's not been good.
I wasn't able to do anything productive all day, and instead just had people follow me around, including police, and play a lot of dirty and mean games. I think I would have had a better chance if I'd done something really unexpected and went far enough away so no one had time to plan things out ahead of me.
I had people insinuating and implying jail for me, too, to freak me out and, all kinds of crap.
I was told where one place might be, for my grandfather's ex, but I don't know if I'm getting reliable info.
I think I found the area for my grandfather but it might be the wrong one...by I rmeembered the name of the station his place was near. I just have only been there about 3 times and always as a little girl. The last time I was maybe 8 or 9 I think, and I never drove so I don't remember.
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