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Friday, March 09, 2012

Stalkers, they’re not just for girls.

GEDC1680

First of all, I would like to tell my stalker, whom I know – and who has been stalking me for about a decade now, that while I cannot stop the motherfucker from viewing my blog and sending me annoying e-mails, I have zero interest in being friends with him, and he’s wasting his time.

Dear Barbara,

I was not online very much yesterday, because I was at Funspot, the largest video arcade in the world (at least that is what their advertising claims). It is in New Hampshire. I've enclosed a photo. I didn't take many photos. It was too dark. Funspot was fun, but I had a miserable time at the hotel -- wasn't able to sleep and had a miserable time getting back, due to sleep deprivation. I should have stayed another night at another hotel and, hopefully gotten some sleep. It was a big mistake that I will not repeat.

Congratulations on the job offer in the UK. (I guess -- you don't seem that thrilled about it -- where will your husband be? Your husband seems like a giant from your facebook photos.) Lost a hundred dollars playing poker online in the course of about twenty minutes. I am never convinced that the cards are random online. I'm going back up to New Hampshire this weekend – this time to play live poker, if I am properly rested.

IH did not respond to my blackmail letter. They're not going to respond. I sent a letter to the head of University of Cambridge and to the CEO of CELTA ESOL. I doubt if they will get back to me. I'm not going to send you everything; it's too much -- but these items that I'm attaching were included in my blackmail letter to IH. I have dirt on all the staff. Extensive, embarrassing errors. These people have no right to run an English teaching school. And Cambridge ESOL expects me to complain in a complaint form that they wrote that is filled with errors. I FUCKING THINK NOT! My life and future ended the day they failed me. They will win and I will lose. But I have nothing but time to embarrass their joke of an institution, and that is what I will at least attempt to do. Could you believe I used to fear Neil. Take a close look at the bendy file index that he wrote. Not only can he not form grammatical sentences, he has no concept of how to define words; and this bastard used to bitch and moan about my not grading my language. He's an impostor. They all are.