CommonSense

What kind of " Law and Justice" is this?:click here
How much are they worth?:click here
Clear Majority: A Basic Principle of Democracy? :click here
Public Service or Public Enemy, Part II: Do Pigs Fly?:click here
EgyptAir 990: More facts:click here
The Honourable Crook! :click here
The machine has a mind of its' own?:click here
Government Policy: Chopping down the whole tree for a bow of cherries? :click here
Dark secret about the government:click here
Musical history:click here
Platoon connection:click here

Commonsense or Moron' Sense?

So my words to the governments of all level have fallen into the deaf ears.
So they thought that they had cornered me.
So they wait for me to go bankrupt like the vultures circling around,
waiting for a man to die of thirst to jump in to gouge out his flesh.
So, that's what their commonsense is!
Commonsense or Moron's Sense?
Sorry, I'm not waiting around until going bankrupt,
to " cough up " some music which worth millions for them to steal
in order to get some social assistance, some hundred bucks a month.
They've already talked about welfare cheating!

I AM GETTING OUT OF THIS COUNTRY, ONE WAY OR THE OTHER!

By mail, by E-mail, by fax and by Internet, no matter if my letter is put right in
front of their eyes, they just don't see it. Not so with my music, even the faintest
sound of words and music murmur from my lips in my own bedroom, they heard it,
they stole it, they polished it, they recorded it, they mastered it, they produced it;
then come the hits, the money maker.

" Finder Keeper! " That's what they said. So, that's how the " Free Enterprise "
doctrine works here in Canada. Sure, I can sue, but no lawyer would file it for
me. If there's any, he would demand an exorbitant sum for the retainer up front,
and more as the case progress so I could go bankrupt even before the court date
appointed. About the court, I once filed a lawsuit against the McDonald
restaurant because they put poison into the food that I ordered. That was such
a brazen case of Canadian Law and Justice:

1) At the McDonald, the cook, the clerks, the counter helpers all laugh at me loudly
when they delivered the food to me. I suspected there was something wrong
because there was police cruisers around when I came in. ( I suspected because
they did it to me before. That time, there was the ambulance park right next
to my car in front of the KFC restaurant and I got gastroenteritis from the food.)
There was my dilemma, whether to be cautious or not. If I were to be afraid of
whatever trick they pull on me, they would have had driven me into hysteria, and
that's what they wanted, and that's why they made sure that I know by
showing off the ambulances, police cruisers and siren whenever they pull the tricks.
I ate half of the food, saved the other half inside the freezer to wait and see.
As I suspected, there was something wrong, this time a poison substance which
cripple me for weeks. I couldn't stand up straight, my spine bent in great pain
even laying in bed!
2) When I felt the effect of the poisoned food, I called the police to report the case
( yes, the police, just to be formal for the court ), they laugh at me ( as I expected )
and told me to go to the court.
3) At the court pre - trial, the judge told me to go to the police. I told the judge
what the police had told me. The judge then said: " you can't sue anybody just
because you got sick from eating foods from a restaurant, you might have gotten
sick from something else ". But I had the evidence, the half of the foods which
I put inside a glass container which I brought with me, that's what the court case was
for, wasn't it? the judge then agreed to examine the evidence, but only through the
lawyer which represented the McDonald restaurant, and ordered me to give the
evidence to the lawyer so she could bring it to the McDonald's own lab for testing.
To cut it short, I've never heard from neither of them ever since.
For the record, the poison was to cripple me so I would loose my job when the
attempt to break my bone by striking my hand with the water pipe failed.
The poison was uric acid. You can try it yourself: a few hours after eating or drinking
the poisoned food, the first symptom is burning sensation at your throat as if you had
swallowed shards of glass by mistake, then the burning feel at the heart.
From 24 to 48 hrs after that, you start to feel pain at some weak joints or spine.
For my case, the pain was excruciate. The antidote: Annaprox, Dolobid...

What's happened to the court case? none with the court but a bunch of innocent people
got killed in two separate cases: on shooting rampant at a McDonald restaurant in US,
another case was a robbery at a McDonald, in Nova Scotia. I suspected they were well
connected and plotted before hand. Why? the same gang of metro police thugs turned
around to harass me for the cases as if I were the prime suspect!

Fellow Canadians, am I imagining things? even if you don't say so, I'm not going to
apologize for what happened to you, especially the farmers: The government and
the police spied on me, and they caught me red-handed doing farming research at the
public libraries, they might have suspected me of trying to be a farmer. Since they were
successfully blocking me out of other jobs, they might have pre-empted a strike on
my farming chance. Soon after that, farmers facing bankruptcy were the news, some
even committed suicide!
Another case: Since I worked on a job require lots of gasoline usage, gas price shot
up over twenty per cent, what a coincident? they explained that the crude oil price
increase, but before then, when the crude oil price dropped, the same guys also said
that the crude oil price had little to do with the gas price at the pump,
what an explanation!

It's like destroying your tree when they suspect that I were going to get a few cherries.
Well, whatever, I'll be out of here soon enough!

Written by Van Nguyen on Jan. 11, 2000.