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The problem with you is that you don't believe in yourself. That's right. instead of blame-baiting the only society that would tolerate you and your quest for wealth, you should be reading more. You should study more about the industry and occupation that you have chosen to enrich you. To better your status and economic opportunities in life. You chose accounting. Don't blame us. Just because the industry is increasingly becoming more and more susceptible to vilification and criticism for misreportings and misstatements of company income and financial status doesn't mean that you can underestimate it or the people and employees who work for public accounting firms, accounting staff or even temporary office placement firms. They have professional credibility. They have credentials, education, experience, and CPA designations that you must contend for your salary, appointments, and job success. We have such credentials and we work better than you. For the last time, our minds our better. Our work is ultimately better whether we are CPA's or not. Practicing accountants is the new buzz phrase within the industry. Practicing accountants who are not CPA's. Similar to accountants within tax departments of accounting firms and those that perform tax write-ups, they are not required to be CPA's to retain their appointments. Its the experience, the knowledge, the skills that matter. And the CPA's are still respectable whether they pander to their clients or not. Don't forget that. More respectable than you until you demonstrate their knowledge levels. Why don't you just study? If you're not a CPA, CMA, CIA, CFP, CFA, enrolled agent or certified bookkeeper, it is because you have allowed the vapid and inane diversions of society to deter you. Television. Movies. Video games. Prurient websites. Bloggings. You probably expend more time writing this than any other endeavor to further your economic success in life. That's all its about. Making money. Don't tell us that you're interested to see how the entertainment industries make their money. You probably don't even understand how the writers' strike was actually settled for internet viewing revenues. From an accounting perspective. Yes. The world and people are very evil. And so are we. Too evil for you to do anything other than read books. Other people's ideas. Forget about your own. Their ideas are informed. You are so uninformed. Discuss the classics. Discuss any economic perspective. Any modern economist. Friedman. The accelerator factor and multiplier. You have become so consumed and obssessed with your own writing and ego that you think about little else. You really believe that you can actually write and say anything. And don't expect us to pay to read, THE WRITING SAMPLER. You need to learn to sell and market your own books. You would have peace if you just read. Contentment within the modern world if you would just study. Study to acquire the knowledge to make yourself rich. You should think of finite accounting math, equations and accounting knowledge like you think of things to say, things to do, things to amuse and entertain yourself. That is why you're not perceived as a nice person. That's why people don't like you. That's why we don't like you. You only think of things to give yourself joy. Not money. Not respect. Not success. Its easy to do. Forget about the secular world and improve yourself and your potential to earn money. That's what we do. Used to do -----
Mostly Asian women and acquaintances
Either a person will make it up or make it work. Which will you do?
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Anonymous
You said that my possessions had been strewn upon the lawn. You said that they had been broken, crushed, shattered, and destroyed while being removed from the house. You said that nothing was salvaged. That everything remaining, which was minor, had been discarded by you. And that you could hardly retain anything especially like my library of books and reference materials. My library of copious notes for future books and writings. Especially the books. All the personal items collected throughout the years to symbolize my travails. My life. My experiences. My wealth of time expended and wasted for meager wages and salary compensation. For a college graduate. For a human being who should have been considered with courtesy and respect. Consideration. So I'm thinking and believing that the world is a much more hateful and loathsome or despicable place because, as you said, 'Somebody or people must have scavenged and plundered your things on the lawn. The Federal marshalls must have tossed and broken things while removing them from the house!!' I believed you. So I'm hating and cursing this world, perhaps in ways never done before, while also thinking about significance. Meaning. Purpose. Redemption. Justice. I'm also thinking about vindication. Vengeance. Revenge. How much I want to hate the people just responsible for this act. Responsible for any and all of my negative experiences. My losses. My pains. Even the people laughing at me as always. The lost income and money opportunities. The employees and co-workers complaining about me to management. The firings. All of the times that I needed EEOC and a good labor attorney or mediation but thought that those things were for losers. For unfortunate people. For people who could not redeem themselves, rebound, and ascertain other, better opportunities. Not for strong, certain, confident people like myself. For some others more needy. More aggrieved. More maligned. More wronged. You knew that I was at an eclipse of my life. Another fatal crossroad which seemed a destiny away from the faithful path. Stranded. Deserted. Maligned. Penniless. Immobile. Inert like a gas and seeking emergency temporary homeless shelter in Perth Amboy, New Jersey. Seeking a job or just any job to acquire money to continue with life. An emergency food stamp card and general assistance from the Department of Social Services. A 90-day residency requirement. A 90-day unemployment requirement. With a disabled vehicle, walking instead upon foot from Edison to Woodbridge to New Brunswick Avenue and Madison in Perth Amboy back to Woodbridge back to Edison to Metuchen, and on a particularly mild day along Rte 35 from Woodbridge to U. S. Laboratories in Rahway. All that walking. No food. No money. Nothing but weight and muscle mass to lose. From approximately 220 lbs. when I arrived in Edison on November 18, 2007 to about 170 lbs. when I weighed upon a scale on approximately sometime in early to mid-January 2008. So for all of my deprivation and appeals to you for assistance and compassion for help, you greeted me with this specious news and revelation that the house had been sold at auction with all of my personal items being lost. It was shattering. Life-changing such that my inspiration for amending circumstances by inevitably departing from a homeless men's shelter to resume any life was no longer available. Everything could have ended there but it didn't because I didn't want it to.
You redefine the meaning of evil and cruel
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Michael Hemingway
You still don't believe me. Would it help if I appeared to you attired within a tweed blazer, vest, and paisley bow tie? Wearing bifocals or other reading glasses that cradled my ears just below greying hair? Now that seems neo-conservative to you. Like a scholar or just maybe an old political science professor form Syracuse University. He graded your term paper about Patrice Lumumba with a strong A. Conflict in the Congo. Political rivalries and factions with Kasavubu. Remember? Why would I represent the rich white conservative Republicans? Its Bush that we hate. What a disappointment. I'm talking to you because your President can't get the job done. He's failed us one too many times. Why would only they want to destroy you? There are further more dangerous and racist organizations in America than the Republican Party. With your death and demise, our white American racism reigns absolutely supreme. You see, you lived at our expense. You attempted to dignify yourself. You wrote things. Many things. You also did things. Had we known that you would've done the things that you did, we would have never allowed you to attend and graduate from college. Such an embarrassment. Ourselves. You could never humiliate and embarrass us within this manner. Obama will be the next President and Florida will ensure your death. The American people have spoken. They consent. Why do you want to live, anyway? We've deprived you of money, career, life and living, basic inalienable human rights. Boy, you couldn't even get drunk because your life was so pitiful. So you hate us!! Never forget. This country hates you as does every white person just because you're black. I tried to help you. Why can't you just like and love white women because they're white? Especially blonde women. The least you can do is like our women since you won't like us. We also protect you from hateful black people but yet you refuse to understand. They hate you, too!! Worse!! We'd be on the verge of a race and civil war if the blacks had their way!! Seriously. Why don't you listen and believe me? There is a galaxy far, far, far away. I try to converse with and guide you because you're so much better than other people. Who said that you could be "good"? This world is shit!! You can't be "good" and people still hate you. They do whatever they want. So should you. And then you think that I'm that radio announcer from National Public Radio or Bob Siegel or whatever his name is. All of those voices upon that public broadcasting radio station seem dead to me. Dead like you. Dead like your world. Would you please try to be a human being for Christ's sake?!! Allow white people to feel good about themselves at your expense!!! And I guess, you think that Dr. Henry Kissinger is also among those neo-conservative Republicans who want you dead. Why would any of those type men even talk with you?!! The voice of God? Maybe. Nowadays, at least to you, God would appear like a portly or chubby wire-bespectacled, scholarly, erudite, tenured college professor. You still wouldn't take him seriously, now, would you? I spit on you. It's your death that I want. For what purposes is none of your concern. I'd rather you hear me like the voice of The Sith. You seem to believe in your universe, planets spinning through space. You need fear in you, anyway! Believe that with your death, I will strike this world like its never seen before within the annals of its history. That's the least that I can do. Maybe they won't laugh at you so much then. I am trying to help you. Believe me. Listen to me. Don't listen to me. Just do what you want. No human would be able to communicate with you in this manner
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Posted by DayTripper on 2008-04-02 10:40:00 | Rating: | Views: 118
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