My mother always said god never pays his debts with money. Well let's just consider some people that have been especially horrible to me over the past few years. I'm not saying, necessarily, that these people deserve what they got, but it does make you wonder:
* The most obvious one is the squash player I've talked about before. He ended up in the slammer for some very serious and sick crimes.
* There was this chap, who I used to work with, who once when I was on a train, did the glaring bit at me. The real serious stares. The same chap then got an interview for a senior position where I was working. When he saw me he had to stifle a snigger and had to turn away. He got the job. I decided to leave the company. Around a month after this jerk had started his new senior job he was told he was going to be made redundant. You'd need a heart of stone not to laugh.
* There was a Head of Human Resources who was particularly unpleasant to me. A few weeks after I left the company he was marched off the premises by security guards. No one seems to know why.
*There was the waste of space weasel that I've talked about before who was equally involved in the original incident that led to my downfall, (but he shot his mouth off and left his own involvement in the incident out of it). Well soon after he had a major falling out with his best friend of years (the two are no longer talking) and then he watched his father die of cancer.
* There was an MD of a company I worked for who very shortly after he started the mobbing thing on me in a very aggressive way, was told he was surplus to requirements. It's funny, I saw him as he walked out the door for the last time and he didn't bother to try and mob me - must have had other things on his mind.
* There was another company I worked for where people there mobbed me and they've now all been told there will be no positions for them in the new company restructuring.
* And then there are those wonderful souls at the world's biggest pharmaceutical company based in east Kent. How much longer do you think they've got?
* I think the funniest one was a former big boss of mine I saw in a restaurant. Now this guy had been booted out of his important position years ago. He is now reduced to doing the odd bit of locum work here and there - counting tablets into bottles and sticking labels on. He started to do the gang stalking/ mobbing thing on me. As if I give a monkeys what this arm hole thinks. He's pathetic. Even his wife gave him the boot years ago after years of him messing around with other women. I bet he spends his evenings very lonely; drinking his cans of lager and eating his ready meals. And he thinks he could get at me?
I wonder if there are any others out there that have had a pop at me and they've suddenly been hit themselves. I wonder?
Saturday 27 October 2007
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