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Back To School 090324

On Wednesday 082824, I deliberately skipped work so I could tend to back to school duties for my son and daughter. The plan was to take care of my daughter’s registration(Middle School), and then squeeze in my son’s registration that afternoon.

I figured because I had letters for both of them from the housing facility, their registration would be super fast–NY apparently has a law that streamlines school registration for kids that are in temporary housing–good on you NY state 👍They even give the kids free uniforms and supplies–more good on you NY state👍

So my daughter’s registration went pretty well–except for a few questions about required vaccines, which I knew she had, but didn’t want to argue with the hardworking staff. Long story short, she is set to begin school Thursday 09/05.

Her school gave me an address to a “Welcome Center” where I was supposed to go and register my 17 year old for high school. I got there at around 2pm and next thing I know, the security staff tells me they are “no longer there”. He gave me an address to a nearby high school that was handling registrations. I figured I would just go there and take care of the registration, even though it was a super hot day🤦‍♀️

I made it to the high school and luckily they were still doing registrations. Even more importantly, there were very few people there, so perfect!!👍However instead of just registering my son, the lady set me up for a 09/03/24 appointment at 3pm. I felt like she could have registered my son that day but she kinda had an attitude so I decided to play along–a gentleman and a scholar😂🤷‍♀️

So Tuesday 09/03 comes around and as I hit the subway towards the high school, look who pops up RIGHT IN FRONT of me in an EMPTY subway car–you can’t miss seeing him.😂🙄You already know what time it is. Look at the hat🙄

So I did what I always do–observe my surroundings for any “person of interest”. The chick on my right seemed to be very amused by the “goings on” so I made sure to capture her on the clip(Asian/Indian). She seemed to fit the “commanding officer” profile😂 Dude with a camo hat was just a role player–amateur TIs always fall for that.

Anyway, I had only one stop (luckily), so no big deal. I got to the school at about 2:30 pm, thinking I’m super early for my appointment, and I’d be in and out of this place given my experience from last time(08/28). I walk into the registration hall, and it’s a flea market–super long line😂🤦‍♀️. For some reason, the entire NYC came to register on the afternoon of 09/03😂 And just so you know, as a targeted individual, standing in a long line for an extended period of time, comes with its own “unique hazards”😂, but we’re not going to go into all that.

Anyway, after standing in the long line for a long time, past my 3pm appointment, and coming super close to the registration desk, this lady comes and starts asking people who came with an appointment, and who just walked in–you know, the kind of triaging that should have been happening BEFORE we even lined up?🙄🤦‍♀️Long story short, I should NOT have been standing for that LONG in that LONG line.🙄Plus she made it sound like I had missed my 3 pm appointment because it was way past 3 pm. Lord have mercy.

Anyway, she went and got this dude(Black) who took me to the registration table where I was supposed to be. The Black dude ended up doing the registration, which took less than 10 minutes🙄.***Per the registering dude, my son was assigned a high school, but because he didn’t have the required transcripts from his Houston high school, he could not be enrolled in 11th grade as he was supposed to, until we provided documents from his Houston high school. They registered him, but they kicked him back grade wise***We’ll come back to this registration issue later because something very interesting happened.***

Anyway, I left the registration place very tired(ain’t no telling what Deep State does in these long lines😂)and headed back to the housing facility. Remember, it was also a very hot day. With my son officially assigned a school, there were some metro cards(for his train rides) that I was supposed to pick up at the housing facility. That also turned out to be a “very interesting” experience😂, but I prefer not to write about housing facility incidents until such a time as I secure housing(get a voucher), which by all accounts, is very soon.

***So let’s go back to the registration incident. As I stated earlier, after standing on that unnecessary long line for what appeared to be forever😂, this young Hispanic girl came and pulled me from the line, and sent me with the Black dude who did the registration. Shortly after I sat at the registration table, a Spanish-speaking parent came and sat at the adjacent table, but there was no available staff to take care of him at that time. So the Black dude who was handling my registration, struck a conversation with other parent in Spanish. I always find it impressive when an African American speaks fluent Spanish, and yeah, I almost always inquire into it. Hey, it is what it is, deal with it😂.

So I complimented the Black registration dude for his Spanish-speaking skills and asked where he learned to speak that fluently. When he said he was from Panama, all the TI alarm bells went off🚨🚨🚨. You know exactly which agency this TIs head immediately went to, if you’ve read your history books.😂

So all of a sudden all of that unnecessary waiting in a super long line quit being an “innocent mistake”–all the 🚨🚨🚨were going off full blast at this juncture.😂

And then check this out–look what Panamanian registrar did. He registered my son for NINTH GRADE😳. Remember, my son is supposed to be in 11th grade. Even if the argument was that my son had to be kicked back due to the missing documents from Houston, you would put him in 10th grade and wait for documents to show that he’s supposed to be in 11th grade. That’s what any reasonable person would do but nope, Panamanian registrar kicked my 17 year old all the way back to 9th grade. Very strange indeed.🤦‍♀️

Any reasonable reading of this NY law would leave somebody with the impression that if a parent in temporary housing came to register their kid in 11th grade, you would register the kid in 11th grade, and wait for the documents from his former school proving that he was supposed to be in 11th grade. Lack of documents would of course warrant knocking them down one grade.🤷‍♀️In this case we went from 11th grade to 9th grade. Super weird. Was this just another case of a targeted individual getting deliberately jerked around? Hey, we report, you decide.🤷‍♀️ Remember, there are A LOT of OTHER “soft blows” that have taken place during what was supposed to be a joyous back to school week, notably, ZERO hours from my job.😳 Yeah, I didn’t stutter, ZERO hours. How weird is that? Lord have mercy. End the criminal TI program, folks!!

Anyway, long story short, when I got home and broke the news to my son about the 9th grade scenario, I quickly dropped out of his fave list. He basically told me without saying it, “Take your 9th grade bs and shove it.”😂 He said he will not attend that school until the documents from Houston arrived. The next day, I was supposed to take him with me to the new school to finish registration –get his uniforms, metro cards etc– but he refused to go, so I went by myself. When I showed up at his new school(name withheld due to our strict anti-doxxing policies), something interesting happened with the officials at his new school. The lady(very nice) and some dudes, all agreed that there was something weird about an 11th grader being kicked back to ninth grade UNLESS he’d missed a whole year of school. So my son had every right to be upset, and more importantly, Panamanian registrar’s actions MIGHT have flagrantly violated our rights under the NY law that deals with school registrations that deal with kids in temporary housing.😳

So you guessed it, we’ll play along, but at the appointed time, we’ll definitely take up this flagrant violation with the NY DOE. Hey, yours truly may just score a major payday from the Panamanian registrar’s chicanery.😳😂 Also coincidentally, or not, my roommate from the single men facility was ALSO Panamanian. A lot of chicanery happened with him in that room😂. Remember what TIs say about foreigners being used to…🤔. We’ll save those details (Panamanian roommate)until after we secure housing/get a voucher–any day now.

Anyway, stay tuned. Like with “KCC-gate”, we’ll keep you posted on the latest developments re “registration-gate”, and yeah, with the “ZERO hours job-gate”. All I can say is, pray for TIs, folks. 🙏🙏Deep State is on to some 🥶 blooded stuff, for real!!😂

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TIs & Financial Sabotage–Shopify Drama

After a lot of procrastination, I finally decided to ser up my Shopify account and website on 08/31/24 and on 09/01, Labor Day. It is something I’ve been wanting to do for quite a while now. Word on the street is that people are making more using it as a side hustle, than their actual jobs. So naturally, very attractive to a TI who either gets denied jobs or when they do get jobs are sabotaged on the job–gangstalking, stolen hours/overtime etc🙄

Anyway, I used a very informative YouTube clip to do my setup. I pretty much setup everything–domain registration and store–but deliberately left the store empty because I wanted to do more research on the women products I wanted to sell. I added a few products to the store just so I could understand what the YouTube clip was explaining–some things, you just have to experiment with to understand 🤷‍♀️

So I was basically done with the setup on the night of 08/31, and designated the next day, 09/01, as the day for adding quality products to the store.

So on the morning of 09/01, I decided to check the email that would house all the Shopify related information and boom, I’m hit with an email saying my account has been cancelled over some terms of service(TOS) violations😳I haven’t even used the account yet. Can you believe that? Criminal targeting, folks🤦‍♀️

Oh, and btw, part of the setup involved registering a website(domain) which costs $15/year. I looked at my bank account and it was charged TWICE for the same transaction. This bank theft (multiple/duplicate) charges on bank accounts, is actually pretty common among TIs. I will appeal the decision, of course, so stay tuned

You’ve heard a lot of TIs complaining about being secretly blacklisted, and cut off from ways of earning income. Folks, maybe now you’ll quit rolling your eyes🙄 the next time you hear that. I haven’t even used the store yet, I’m barely done setting it up, yet I’m already banned for violating the company’s terms of service. What kind of gungho targeting is that?😲😂And they double-charged a TI for domain registration. Lord Have Mercy. End the criminal targeting program, folks, end it!!🤦‍♀️

I did notice however though, that they refunded one of the $15 domain registration charges, so good on them. As of 09/03/24 however there’s still zero word on my appeal re the Shopify cancellation decision. I’ll surely let you know if and when a decision comes down. Better be good, Shopify😂

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Targeted Individuals And Financial Sabotage II

Financial sabotage is KEY to the targeted individual program, so there will undoubtedly be several posts related to that topic on this blog. Because of that, I will try and curate them so you are not all over the place bouncing around from one financial sabotage post to the next. I’ll try and list them financial sabotage I, II, III etc, just to inject some order here, and make your life easier.🙄

As I’ve stated in my previous posts (too much repetition at this juncture-deal with it😂🙄), I moved to NYC from Houston in January 2024 and ended up in some NY housing facility (a single men facility, whose name and location remains “classified” at this moment😂)

The VERY GOOD thing about this facility is that they have a job program for its residents–minimun wage of course, but zero Uncle Sam deductions, so an all around great program for someone in a housing facility, especially a targeted individual.

The only other major requirement for the work program’s eligibility is that one has to agree to weekly random urine tests. I know, you’re probably going, “That’s it, your weed-head a$$ is disqualified. No need to apply.”😂I’m actually super clean, thank you very much.

Anyway, the job entailed going out in work crews every morning to designated locations, primarily in downtown areas, where you would walk from street block to street block with a broom and bucket, cleaning the streets and emptying full garbage cans–essentially a sanitation/janitor job. So this was super easy money for a super fit individual like myself with an industrial/refinery construction background, where the work can be really physically challenging–climbing scaffolds, hot confined spaces etc.

But of course as a targeted individual, “manufactured obstacles” popped up to keep it from being the cadillac job it was supposed to be–literally a blessing from God. Yup, you ought to know by now that the “other side” is definitely NOT Team God (God will never sanction the MKULTRA chicanery. That one we can all agree on).

But anyway, we will address all these “manufactured obstacles” at the job program in a future post. This post is dedicated to a specific financial sabotage incident from the housing facility in question.

So back to the job program. As I stated earlier, it was minimum wage job, with zero taxes(no uncle sam)–more of a stipend than an actual paycheck. Also importantly, the program deducted roughly $200 weekly, with about $165 going towards room & board, and the other $35 to the resident worker’s in-house savings account. If the resident left the program for any reason, they could cash in on the savings they had accumulated–a very good idea.

I began working at the program sometime in March 2024, after a **mandatory 30-day in-house training–doing sanitation at the residence as opposed to going out in the streets. The reason for the asterisks is that RIGHT BEFORE I arrived there, the in-house training was two weeks. It literally changed the Monday morning that I arrived there.😳You do with that what you may, we just report, you decide.🤷‍♀️

When I came to NYC I was by myself(kids with my brother enrolled for the Spring 2024 semester). I didn’t want to disrupt their school, so the plan was to make as much as I could at the program, and bring them over during the Summer when school was out. This would also give me time to register them into NYC schools for the Fall semester. I know, I’m smart like that.🤷‍♀️

After their Spring semester ended, I booked them on a Southwest Airlines flight for Monday 06/17/24. A week prior to their arrival, I had a sit down with the program director at the housing facility, and my designated case worker and explained to them that I had to leave the facility/program the coming week because with the kids, I had to move to a facility that caters for families as opposed to single men. Because I would no longer be a resident there, I was no longer eligible for the work program. I know, this makes zero sense, but it is what it is, I’m just giving you the rules.

So the program director commended me for making the respectable decision and instructed my case worker, right in front of me, to make sure that when it came time for me to leave the following week, I left with my savings$$$. Very important that you remember that, because this is at the crux of this story–a targeted individual did the right thing and gave advance notice, and the program director said it in front of me, that I SHOULD have my $$ when it came time for me to leave. There was no mystery or complications about the arrangement–pretty straight forward.

So on Monday, 06/17/24, at about 3 pm , with my kids set to arrive at LaGuardia Airport, I had a final meeting with my case worker before leaving the facility. Surprise surprise, she had done ZERO regarding my savings account $$🙄. I would like to say I was surprised but I really wasn’t–typical targeted individual experience. Interestingly, when I went for this last meeting, the lady whose job it was to make sure I had my money on my way out, was also there with my case worker when I came in🙄. When I asked about my money, she appeared genuinely surprised, so I gave her the benefit of the doubt because she had not been privy to my meeting with the director and case worker the previous week. My guess was that she knew exactly what was going on but hey, we report you decide.🤷‍♀️

What the lady, super young and who we’ll just call here, the “Cashier Lady” (anti-doxxing rules apply😂) told me was that I should come back to the facility the following Monday, after settling in at the family facility, so we can deal with the saving account situation. I was kind of in a hurry to head to LaGuardia, plus I wasn’t exactly broke, so the Monday idea wasn’t that bad, all things considered.

So I left the single men facility, hopped on an Uber to a hotel, dropped my belongings, then headed to LaGuardia for the kids. Yeah, I know, master planner. But for the TI program, I would have been an excellent hire for the military–strategic mind, plus made contingency plans for the savings $$ chicanery. Never banked on it. 😂🤷‍♀️

I never went back to the single men facility that following Monday because I was too bogged down with the kids and the family facility procedures. I would have had to go there with my kids because I couldn’t leave them by themselves at the family facility. It’s kind of a big deal there–understandably. I had to wait till sometime after July 8 when the Summer Camp for my 13 year old was set to begin. That would give me a 9am-2pm window to go and take care of the saving account stuff.

On Monday 07/15/24, I finally went to the single men facility to inquire about my money. I wasn’t expecting to get the money that day, but I figured it wouldn’t be a complicated process because (1) this was MY money and (2) all the relevant parties were aware of the situation–including the program director.

So I walk in there and quickly get ushered into “Cashier Lady’s” office. She hands me this prefilled single form stating the amount of $$ I was supposed to receive and tells me to print my name and sign it. Apparently that’s ALL I was required to do–print my name and sign off on my money–something we could EASILY have done on 06/17/24 before I left–remember, she was in my case worker’s office during the last meeting.

But check this out, it gets even more interesting. She tells me that they have been trying to call me repeatedly to come sign the form.🙄Folks, I can tell you right now, NOBODY ever called me about this money since 06/17. Matter of fact, it is after this unnecessary lie that all my TI radar systems went off🚨😂 The fact that she resorted to such a blatant lie spoke of some guilty conscience on her part. Remember, I wasn’t coming there to get the money that day. I was there just to get the process going.

Anyway, so I signed the form and gave it back to her. She told me to expect the money “by the end of the week”, so I left. The whole visit took less than 5 minutes-literally in and out.

When I worked there, we would usually get paid every Thursday, so when Thursday came around, I checked my paid card to see whether a deposit had been made and surprise surprise, a nothing burger😂🙄. So I decided to wait for Friday 07/22 to see if I would get lucky but you guessed it, NADA!!

The following Monday I called the “Cashier Lady” to inquire about my missing deposit and she told me it hadn’t been processed, but would send an email to inquire.🙄

The point, folks, is not the amount of money, but rather the jerking around that TIs are subjected to regularly. Never miss that. This is MY money that should have been available to me on 06/19/24, but instead, I had to BEG for it more than a month later–the so-called MKUKTRA “soft blows”. The harassment is made to appear very normal to a casual observer but it’s anything but. It is just one in a long series “soft blows” that are designed to have a CUMULATIVE effect on the target, eventually causing them to snap.🤔

There are other “soft blows” regarding the eligibility process at the family housing facility that I will detail in a later post to support my “cumulative” claim. There are reasons why I’m not very comfortable posting about the housing eligibility process yet, but rest assured, the harassment continues.🤦‍♀️