So as you can see these stories are sadly enough completely bizarre and really hard to believe. They happened though, and there’s a whole industry dedicated to this lunacy that’s combined with the locals everywhere I go really.
Mind you I was invited to go back to university here, and at the time I was already physically ill; this place however can do well if you just stay outside and do some sports. It worked before and it would have worked this time again, I’m 100% sure. They allowed me in Japan to show that actually it would have worked. At least they helped me with that, which, don’t get me wrong, I’m very thankful for. Otherwise they would just have continued lying forever and using their minions to ruin my life more, something that immediately happened upon my return in Taiwan in the end of December.
But actually I was invited back here (Taiwan), and got back during the fall of 2020, but the moral hazard and his friends, such as chess players and what not had prepared other plans. This time though they were going to pay. They are going to pay. Heck, even just handing me a degree would have gotten rid of 90% of my teenage trauma, but instead they put my trauma on steroids and just watched me die while busy drawing lofty conclusions based on absolute bullshit.
At the time they had instructed people for example to laugh and say something mean at the same time, if they could, because they could hardly open their mouth in front of me. The two or three people who actually succeeded sounded so laughable that I just looked at them in disbelief.
The reason, I’m sure, was that they had their cameras on me when I more or less told 君穎 that we should stop it all (around april/may 2013), and laughed one time while doing so. The experts already knew the extent to which they fucked up with their ‘neurobiological reprogramming’ but refused to accept what they had done. The chess players had already told me though, a few months before (february 2013). In reality my heart was completely breaking, but that was hidden by a ‘reprogrammed dopamine load of shit’, to which we’ll get soon enough. They could have fixed it easily, but have refused to do so up to this very day. They really thought they were ‘talking to some different person’ and ‘doing hyperimportant reprogramming programs’ and that ‘they had found the devil himself’ and that type of lunacy.
They made it worse, and I never recovered from that. This might all sound a little chaotic, but we will go over everything in due time. Also, it’s written down, and they have the records, and they actively recorded me at the same time while unleashing their overrated computerdonkeys who at the time were busy deliberately making me schizophrenic, all in preparation for the real experiments. So you can simply ask for the footage.
君穎 my dear, I’m so sorry for you. I mean you don’t even care so I guess that’s okay, but a year before (around the time of that previous post) I did think we would end up together and have some dumb smelly baby – if God allows and all that. I did not know what to say anymore after all this. It’s not easy when a bunch of freaks start deliberately ruining your life. I tried to do something about it.
But they were obsessed with their freakshow, I couldn’t do much. I failed.
It’s my fault. I’m sorry.
However, they completely and totally lied to you. No matter how much you hate me, please believe me when I say that that’s really true.
