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Drexel's Word Friday, April 16, 2004

I've come into Sin City finally and I'm looking to set up shop. A router for the phone company should do nicely for the show. I hope to get it all set up and start at the usual time.

On the bus, I found something odd. My cell phone called one of my relays in Oregon that I set up to confuse people. I know I didn't call it. The number is falimiar to me, but I'm not sure why. It's a baltimore number, but I don't recall knowing anyone in Baltimore. The stranger thing is that it was called while I was asleep. Perhaps I rolled over onto the keys or something.

The automated security I set up at my Oregon location is working nicely. The backup server seems to have gone online and though I lost some files that I was working on, the security program reconized a threat of someone hacking at the individual directories. So it appears to have locked them down.

Thank goodness the puppy is reported safe. I was starting to worry about her. Desperite times and all that however. She isn't going to piss on my floor anymore.

Anyway, It's time to set up shop. I hope people are able to work through the nesserary obfusication on my webpage. Heh. If not, they can always just seek out Grendel themselves and keep hitting refresh I guess. LOL. That's a good test to see if they are trully on my side.

- posted by Drexel @ 1:14 AM Thursday, April 15, 2004

"On the Road again." Taking Greyhound is worse then doing Tri-Met it seems, but with my computer and knowing I'm working for the greater good, it's not that bad. I've got a rest stop here in Mojave, CA and I've sent out a notice to my troops to be listening in. When I get to my location, I'll set up camp for awhile. Perhaps I should take in a Casino or show. My puppy should be happy to see me when I get there. She looks so thirsty. Perhaps I should give her something else to drink so she doesn't piss it out so fast. - posted by Drexel @ 12:58 PM Monday, April 12, 2004

I got a new puppy and it won't quit barking and peeing on itself. - posted by Drexel @ 12:21 PM Sunday, April 11, 2004

I went to see that movie about Christ. It is Easter Time and all. I had never given the meaning of life much thought. I just worked with code. Lines of code were like heaven. During the movie though I gave some thought to why we were here. Why live? I came up with what I feel is a logical answer.

Without us, GOD would be something no one would worship. No universe. Nothing would exist. So God created us to define himself. Our after life needs something too. If we never experienced life on earth we would have nothing to define who we are in the afterlife. Imagine heaven with out anything to share. That would almost be hell to me. I don't care if I feel good. But if I have eternity to sit and do nothing outside my mortal body I would go insane. Imagine no one to ask what they did during their time on earth, because they never lived. They would be a blank spirit and every soul would be the same. God needs us, like we need him. - posted by Drexel @ 12:30 AM Saturday, April 10, 2004

When I was a little boy, I had a puppy. The puppy licked my face and slept on my arm. He was so soft and cute. He had a little bark and big paws he kept tripping over. One day I let the puppy play outside and the puppy was killed. I hurt inside. I should of kept the puppy inside a fence. Where it couldn't be hurt, and I couldn't be hurt. - posted by Drexel @ 12:39 AM Friday, April 09, 2004

I am excited to find out more about Krystal. I almost certain she is trying to find a way to get me thrown in jail. Yet, I am flying her to Portland. A meeting will give me a chance to influence her away from Ideltech, and help find the other lambs about to be slaughtered. If I can't convince her, I am not sure what I can do to keep her from going straight to the authorities. Maybe I should call some people. - posted by Drexel @ 8:50 AM Thursday, April 08, 2004

New meds are working well. So, the restraining order didn't work. The cow-hick took it to court with her high priced laywer furnished by the idle techno jock. Says that if the information is not printed and distrubuted in a published format the information is not journalism. Slander went through the window. Then he said everything she does in her own group is protected under the first ammendment. I wonder if my words will be protected by the first ammendment if I carve them into her belly. - posted by Drexel @ 12:29 AM Monday, April 05, 2004

I haven't felt good for about a week now. So I looked up the Gabapentin and found the possible side effects.

More Common: Clumsiness or unsteadiness; continuous, uncontrolled back and forth and/or rolling eye movements

Less Common: Depression, irritability, or other mood or mental changes; loss of memory

Rare: Fever or chills; cough or hoarseness; lower back or side pain; painful or difficult urination

Well, I had many of the uncommon ones.

And then I saw this.

Diarrhea; dryness of mouth or throat; frequent urination; headache; indigestion; low blood pressure; nausea; noise in ears; runny nose; slurred speech; trouble in thinking; trouble in sleeping; vomiting; weakness or loss of strength; weight gain

BINGO!

I am done taking those. Going to see the doc today for a different anti-seizure med.

- posted by Drexel @ 4:47 AM Sunday, April 04, 2004

Why do I keep coming back to Amboy Monthly. It is like the feeling of going back to the place you had a carwreck to relive it. The cow-hick put a silly little thing in the fun&games page. Maybe I should write her and tell her I like to break the law, and hack computers. - posted by Drexel @ 2:00 PM Saturday, April 03, 2004

I am at a lost. They don't get it. There are certain eyes watching. Yet they use keywords. The Spiderman movie is off. Maybe they will figure out my new plans. - posted by Drexel @ 3:59 PM Friday, April 02, 2004

I am feeling on top of the world again. People know what is happening. Ideltech is exposed and I did it. I hope my martyr spirit is my salvation. I seek no longer death for worth. I seek truth and the chance to spread it. I am no longer the disregarded, I am the guide.

I was being followed by two undercover cops. I wasn't sure they were law enforcement, but they sure were obvious. I lost them for a second in the Rose Garden. I saw a Pay Phone of the beaten path and figured I better get a call out. In case these were my last seconds. The only number I had was Ursula's. I was going to call her to speak more truth. Just when she got to a place she could talk I was wrestled by three police officers to the ground and then read my rights. The police officer started asking her questions. I don't know what she told them. Do I trust her? I hope so. The back of the police car smelled like vomit. I wanted to give them something to clean up, but couldn't bring myself to go that far. I am civilized even if most of the world forgot what it was. When I got to the police station Jude was standing there talking to a police officer. He looked me right in the eyes. He looked like he was trying to accuse me of something. The little bastard. The booking was embarrasing. The guy asked me to pull my underwear down and spread my cheeks. Why the hell? Yeah, I knew I was going to be arrested so I hid a freaking metal file between my crack. My response was, "I thought they do that in the other rooms." He said, "Keep it up." After pictures and fingerprinting I was done and released. No charges were pressed. Of course not, would Ideltech want to testify to their malicious wrong doings? NO!

My picture ended up in the paper. www.amboymonthly.com/news.htm The stupid cow hick from Powell's. Why does she keep popping up when I am in embarrasing moments? I am done messing with these guys. A restraining order makes me have to alter my game a little bit. They have to come to me. Hopefully they can find the path to talk about The new Spiderman movie. For now I sit behind a friend of mine who types on the computer for me. This is my only way to write my log.

- posted by Drexel @ 4:23 PM Thursday, April 01, 2004

The word is out, and my work is not even close to done. I see they have found the blog. The web traffic proves it. Ah, they never found the trail, just the destination. I am sure they have questions. They need to find the trail. - posted by Drexel @ 6:30 AM Wednesday, March 31, 2004

My chest feels like it is going to explode. To much carbon trapped.

I got in and got what I needed 13 hours ago. Now I have five hundred and nine email addresses. I will send it out tomorrow when I figure out what the hell I am going to say to all these people. What if some don't even speak english?

The Coke bottles made an interesting footstool. - posted by Drexel @ 7:50 AM Monday, March 29, 2004

Forty-Seven hours staight now. I have now consumed 68 liters of cola in that time. When my eyes need a break from the screen I take the two liter bottles and build stuff with them for a few minutes. Amazing what can be made of these things. I can actually construct a shelter. On that doesn't leak like this miserable studio. I haven't got by the security, but I did get past one layer. These kids need to be more inventive when coming up with passwords. To simple. He used a mother's maiden name as a password. Well, I am just need to peel the onion. My only worry is Ideltech finds a way to trace me. I am bouncing off so many broadband cable connections there is little chance, but I still worry. So far they don't enven know I have my right foot in the house. Let us keep it that way. - posted by Drexel @ 11:32 PM Sunday, March 28, 2004

If this experiment works I should be able to get past the guard dog and into the backyard. Once in the backyard I can tell everyone the danger they are in. It has been so long since I have been in the backyard of anything without permission. All these computer languages have evolved considerably in three years. Must be sure to take my Gabapentin. - posted by Drexel @ 3:57 AM