[#2 POST] FULL TEXT “I AM THE WINNER” [Words; 1,000] As bang goes the story about my stalker and her crewmembers scheming my downfall with the use of police department [NYPD] and the court system to carry out deportation of innocent person on my audio voice recorder for the whole wide world to hear her death threat as she wants me desperately in her life after she had found out about me through her friends. Note that I’m a US Citizen. Furthermore, all hell broke loose when she wanted to take me out on a road trip desperately for weekend getaway in New Jersey. She paid for hotel reservation and all. And then I said to her “go ahead and cancel that hotel reservation and everything else. Then she got mad, and unleashed madness out of her, like an outta control mad dog of a Pit-bull that got broke out right off the chain in the back yard, and run through the neighborhood with killer instinct to target its prey. And then, she was like, “I ain’t having it; if I can’t have you, can nobody else have you, I might as well set you up n****r”. To nip this incident in the bud the very 1st day this incident happened I was inside my apartment, when she was stalking me at my apartment door. Suddenly, I heard a continuous loud bang on my apartment door, like, someone got jimmy in his hands in a way that seems, like, my door was going to be knocked down out of the door frame. So, I immediately took a quick peep through the peephole to see who that was, and then turned out to be my stalker that I’ve been avoiding for a while, like, an outbreak of plague, while her friends are on the ground floor waiting to see me come out of the building, and ready to kill me. Immediately, I called 911 7th times for more than 3 hours consecutively, it took entire lifetime for NYPD to arrive at the scene, while I’m recording everything - her death threats, scheming plot discussion over the phone against me with her friend Lisa, 911dispatchers over the phone, and when police finally arrived on my audio voice recorder then later transferred into CD while I’m inside my apartment. Clearly, when police finally arrived, no arrest was made. Instead, she was warned by the cop and let go, but she wouldn’t listen, that if she ever comes around again she would be arrested. Similarly, a week after she violated police order, and came back, and did it again at my apartment door. Therefore, I filed for an order of protection against her as a plaintiff. Surprisingly, I was denied. The NYPD Italian undercover cop deliberately fell for my stalker’s scheme to skip arrest for my order of protection as he ignored all clear convincing evidence to proof my case in my arms, and brought me to trial for felony crime I’d never commit without any investigation based on invented lies and deception. I had to hire myself a competent lawyer to fight for my struggle since May 2008. Besides, she had assigned her longtime friend that worked at maintenance department in my apartment building, to watch me secretly as her informant and covert surveillance; that knew all the ins and outs whenever I’m stepping in and out of my building lobby by giving her an instant phone call. At the time when this case came up, I was supposed to win Coca cola scholarship for my college essay writing, I had already submitted my essay with the expectation that I’m going to win that scholarship, and the only way to win this scholarship, is to register for the following semester. So, I had already registered, which I was forced to cancel that registration for my safety afterwards. And then took immediate transferred from NY BMCC to Houston HCC, then moved out of my New York apartment with all my belonging straight up to Houston with a lotta money. Soon as I arrived in Houston, I bought myself a truck to get around for job search, and paid off my tuition fees cash straight out of my pocket, I couldn’t find any job. Even, the pending court case played much more of a hindrance than a help to get a job. To point out, whenever I have court date, I kept on flying back and forth between Houston and NY just to hear the Judge to bring the court in session for over a year straight. As crazy as it seems, my money running out like a scene from banana republic of a nation at the verge of bankruptcy whose financial lifeblood is running dry. I still managed to attend classes, however; until my homeless situation started affecting my college grade and dropped down a notch. So, I had to stop for a minute to fix my accommodation problem hoping to resume back to college anytime soon. In essence, this had made me suffered for 4 years straight out of my life wastefully. In any case, I’m thankful for the court for taking their time to look for the truth, and gave their verdict in favor of me, that, “I’M THE WINNER”. Similarly, my stalker still never quit coming after me in the aftermath of her lost the battle in court, threatening again with police on my facebook via inbox. Above all, I wrote an oil deal rap song lyrics with other 18 songs now posted on my Facebook. This song tells another story with explicit explanation about an individual I happened to deal with on an oil deal business that was scheming to cheat with secret intension to take other people money and run, while others are hoping for a better pay deal after lengthy negotiations. Therefore, I decided to breakaway and moved on without looking back in the slightest. Shortly afterwards I started my own business, and life has been so good to me ever since. Thank God it’s a new day!
Posted on: Wed, 11 Sep 2013 14:14:16 +0000
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