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2000 September 1, Friday, 18:54
The Conversion Look Came Out Of Their Eyes As The Commonwealth Privatised Bully Bank Employees Sat And Applauded Sharan Burrows
All their little faces looked up at her and all their little hands were clapping and the admiration and conversion look came out of their eyes as the Commonwealth Privatised Bully Bank Employees sat and applauded Sharan Burrows the new ACTU Union Leader, a striking appearance, her strong female image dominating the scene, the black hair and determined strength in her face, and those clawy hands making collective points, there was a sense of excitement, a Sea Change in the Public Opinion is cresting, there are strikes all over as the real workers are finally standing shoulder to shoulder to bolster their claims against the Bully Boys in the Corporate Boxes, was a good sight to see, the protests in Sydney and all over the country against the Eco Right Wing Rip-Off Rats, will be an interesting time to come with politics, it seems the tides are a changing...
The Sydney Morning Herald Staff Going Out On Strike, Cause The Bully Boys Were Ripping Them Off Too
Another good thing was the Sydney Morning Herald staff going out on strike, cause the Bully Boys were ripping them off too, they've slashed at the news reporting and Journalistic independence and put the Journos into mind bending constrictions, the papers have become floss, all the little magazine things they stick in are a load of corporate crap, so the SMH people have revolted, it's so needed...
The Media Has Been Taken For Suckers And Been Duped By Eco Rationalism
The media has been taken for suckers and been duped by Eco Rationalism, the competitive winner takes all, the Free Market where everything decent is cheapened, and consumerism eats the planet, and the Economic Speak garbage they trot out about the Real World and Globalism and Living with Change, and Stress in the workplace, that's for those with real jobs, don't worry about all the redundancies out there, or the desperate kids with a choice of servant or temporary assistant or work for the dole, all much the same, just so long as they get the blame for the country not having any decent jobs for them...
Right Wingers Upping The Funding For Their Private Schools, That Upper Class Crap Is Going To Be The Worst Social Engineering They Can Do
Another really sick and dangerous development has been the Right Wingers upping the funding for their Private Schools, that upper class crap is going to be the worst social engineering they can do, these Private Kids come out with snotty noses about everyone else, those Religions poor scorn on everyone else, they're exclusive and reject anyone who wont toe their rotten discriminating lines, there should be no funding at all for these mind washing schools...
The Best Thing To Privatise Is Religion, Keep It Private, Keep It Secret, Shut Up About It, And Pay For It Their Stupid Selves
All Aussie kids ought to go through Public Funded Schools with no religious teaching at all, it's all a load of divisive garbage they preach, all the fighting stems from kids being brought up to think they're above others and have some stupid idea of gods swill to protect them or some other superiority complex, just have a look at all the racists, they're all religious, and to get that way they go to all those crazy religious schools on taxpayers money, it's criminal... The best thing to Privatise is Religion, keep it private, keep it secret, shut up about it, and pay for it their stupid selves...
2000 September 5, Tuesday, 13:11
Interpretations Of "What The Market Thinks", Makes You Wonder Whether People Realise All This Profit Is Coming Out Of Their Pockets
Y'know, when you hear, of this massive Boom Run we're having and the Corps announce record profits and the Stock Markets mark it up and down, and issue interpretations of "What The Market Thinks", hoping some idiot will buy their worthless shares in the Internet, makes you wonder whether people realise all this profit is coming out of their pockets, all those Executive Salary Packages are coming out of the small peoples pockets, all those billions of tax avoidances are diverted from the Public Purse, how come people are so satisfied with being ripped off by Big Business?
2000 September 6, Wednesday, 19:05
These Candidates Get The Nomination By Bringing Along A Couple Of Hundred Kindred Spirits? Bought Off? Paid Off? Promised The World?
So is the Labor Party stacked against us? Like you hear how these candidates get the nomination by bringing along a couple of hundred kindred spirits? Bought off? Paid Off? Promised the world? Branch stacking and some fiddling with the Electoral Roles... And they get these Candidates put up for Labor and the rusted on vote and what are they getting? Same with the Anti-Labor, the populace is losing faith with politicians, the populace can't believe or understand why these Pollies are pursuing seemingly strange and cruel policies, the populace loses confidence and become apathetic and more ignorant and less involved and taken to the cleaners, the basis is corruption, like I was saying to Houie, Where did the Aussie Fair Go go Houie? Must've gone right over our heads...
2000 September 8, Friday, 10:20
Terrific Just What We Need, Battle Lines Being Drawn Over A Protest...
Just in time for September 11, World Economic Forum in Marvellous Melbourne, hope they don't wreck the joint, the way to get support is not to put on a violent revolution, you have to convert and convince and collect adherents, the S11 is being targeted by the Right Wing Reactionaries, even talk of reactivating some old jails in Victoria to house the rioters... And the Federal Government with a Labor nod has been able to pass laws to bring out the troops with guns pointed at Aussies, the really brave man of politics Senator Bob brown of the Greens is the voice in protest against army forces being used against strikers and civil disobedience... Terrific just what we need, battle lines being drawn over a protest...
2000 September 8, Friday, 20:34
That Famous Ostrayun Folk Song With The Weird Words
Ah, the irreverence of it all, there's been this bit of a rewrite for that famous Ostrayun folk song with the weird words, the real history goes like this:
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2000 September 11, Monday, 19:48
Is Any Pawn Of The Globalised Eco Rats Any The Wiser Out There In TV-Radio Media-Land?
So after all the shoving and pushing at the World Economic Forum S11 Blockade in Melbourne, is any pawn of the Globalised Eco Rats any the wiser out there in TV-Radio media-land? The news coverage was a pitiful waste playing into the hands of the Globalists, all that time spent on police baton charges, and police horses being used to intimidate, and big fences being shook to get in the news, the message was lost... What the hell are these protesters were on about? was the question all the cars queued up asked the cameras, and nobody told them...
Waffling On About That Spoilt Brat Premier Of WA Being The Self-Imposed Cheese In The Trap
The philosophy clashes never got a run really, particularly galling was the Green's Upper House rep from NSW spending five minutes on Our ABC Radio of valuable public education time waffling on about that spoilt brat Premier of WA being the self-imposed cheese in the trap, and that Green's bloke is a politician with a big barrow to push...
If Only There Was An Articulate Charismatic Who Could Take Over The Talking, Maybe Tomorrow Sharan Burrows And The Unionists
And then the interpretations that come out of Public Broadcasting ABC by that Drive Dribble Down was just abysmal, if only there was an articulate charismatic who could take over the talking, maybe tomorrow Sharan Burrows and the Unionists will get a better coverage, Sharan Burrows has an insiders spot at the Lectern and also will address the crowd outside... Still it was good effort for the Protest to man the frontlines and all the truly decent people who turned up to make their peaceful presence felt, maybe some of them could give the message out on the media, if those amongst the S11 who were troublemakers would go jump in the Yarra or something...
2000 September 12, Tuesday, 23:19
To See The Police Use That Maniacal Sort Of Force On The Second Day, S12, It Was Cruel And Personal And Disgusting, They Called It "More Precise"...
The S11 Blockade of the Melbourne Casino, The World Economic Forum, well, what a sight it is to see the Police use that maniacal sort of force on the second day, S12, it was cruel and personal and disgusting, they called it "more precise"... And it was against people sitting in civil disobedience, so the official violence was upgraded and the riot suits came out and the police were carrying on like thugs, that sentiment comes out of the right wing as usual, and the police used speeding motorcycles and vehicles, what will happen when someone gets killed, and you can see the action is being orchestrated like the massacrers in Timor and the ethnic cleansing attitudes those right wing racist fascists descend to... And next they can call out the troops to shoot....
Sharan Burrow Makes Compelling Arguments That Will Bring People On Side, She Has That Words Are Mightier Than The Sword Approach
The argument got spoken of in some media though, and the Sydney Morning Herald published an edit of the Sharan Burrow contribution, I think she takes a well balanced stand and makes compelling arguments that will bring people on side, she has that words are mightier than the sword approach, the winnable way it is too...
2000 September 14, Thursday, 00:14
The Gush Tap Has Been Turned On And On And On, The Oh-Limp-Hicks Hysteria Welling Up
The Gush tap has been turned on and on and on, the Oh-Limp-Hicks hysteria welling up in this depressed nation, what is it, some sort of break out of the weeps, like the Diana hysteria too, after being sold down the drain by the Big End Of Town, all these little people pop up in some sort of jingoistic expression of patriotic fervour, if only it could be directed into facts and the voting box instead of the knee jerk tear jerks... And the dress rehearsal for the Opening, it's: Oh dear, I couldn't hold the tears back... Don't worry about all the whipping and weeping and tears that went into making their Nike Runners and uniforms et al...
Occasionally You'd See The Odd Obvious Limp-Hick Ring In, The Big Accreditation Badges Stuck Out
You just can't avoid it, a spur of the moment urge it was... The Limp-Hicks was here, and Syd-en-knee beckoned so in I went, into the city, the streets were wider for walking, the crowds were the speckled with visitors and cameras, the magic? Waiting for the party to begin was it? Waiting for the big final anti-climax... So it was all Globalised Commercial, with a lot of flowers, the same big city workers downcast gloom as always meeting a deadline, no one ever acknowledges anyone else's existence, but the buzz was there cause occasionally you'd see the odd obvious Limp-Hick ring in, the big Accreditation Badges stuck out a lot, there's a ranking of course, colour bar coded and security checked and blah, blah... And Officials, bowing to the monied and shouting at the fleets of volunteers... And dodging Official Sponsored Vehicles, it's the trains and buses for the mobs of slobs... The cabbies and Parking Stations weren't invited either, they reckon it's dull, dull days for business...
One Poor Busker Was Doing A S11 Demonstration On His Own, They've Been Mainly Banned It Seems
So it was seeking out the action, trying to find something going on, buskers was all, and they've been mainly banned it seems, one poor busker was doing a S11 demonstration on his own... The big cruise ships dwarfing all in the Harbour and offering late accommodation packages, and people saying where you from and you say Sydney and they say Sydney, small world sort of...
Brush With Flame Fame, Hi Yvonne, And She Says Hey, You've Got The Real Torch, And Put On The Big Dazzling Smile, And That Just Made My Day
But up the Rocks the Magic's there, the pub's full of pleasure seekers, down on the Quay there was a fella doing a photographic set with The Imported Gas Fuelled Hi-Tech Fold-up Torch, the Magic Torch that set the hearts a thumping and the gushes gushing and the cliches running into one another, on TalkBack these poor slobs rang in with: The torch came to me where I am, right up the next street, I could be part of it rather than feeling left out like I am... So I found myself surrounded down under the Bridge, this non-English speaking torch-bearer bloke hangs like a monkey on the Harbour railings, but not on the water side like I suggested, and doing backstroke across the Harbour was lost in the translation, he needed a sort of bonfire for the vanities, cause no one but him and the torch was allowed in the photo shoot, but when it came to lighting up the torch, there was too much wind, so I stepped forward gallantly and offered a windproof flame and lit the Torch, I lit the Torch and held it, and just as I did Yvonne Goolagong the lovely Aboriginal Wimbledon Champ walked past, Hi Yvonne, and she says Hey, you've got the real Torch, and put on the big dazzling smile, and that just made my day, brush with flame fame...
Another Convert, Thank Christ, Just Love Finding Born Again Atheists
And talk of not escaping the hypes, I also found the train carriages had been salted with xtian propaganda, and then training home we had several Official Limp-Hick Volunteers telling of their big days on the job, even a Bluey Accreditation, the Volley Ball minder, and snooker players who weren't invited either, but this other couple are there, and she turns to me and I get, And have you got Jesus in your Life, Me? Well she was such a slight little soulful thing, I felt sorry for her and the feeble-mindedness, so I tried some new tactics, and eventually told her how nothing had ever gone wrong for me, everything had always gone right, life was easy and trouble free, good job, family, health, a goodie goodie two shoes, never been in trouble cept for an accidental fire confessed on the last day of school for which the Police patted me on the head for honesty, and really I had nothing to complain about or ask for... Seemed to work she went quiet for a bit... But she still said a prayer for me, so I touched her arm and said it would heal her cause a faith healer who'd done the Himalaya walks had touched me... And then God Bless and got off the train, the Blue Accreditation bloke did too, And I'm a complete atheist, I says, and he tells how once he was in one of those xtian groups, and got the discrimination treatment, and reckons now he can't stand it anymore, another convert, thank christ, just love finding born again atheists...
The Unmitigated Conceit To Kick Out People They Don't Like While Running A Scandalous Public Funding Service
On that subject there's been another horror period in Australian Church State Debacle with the Abbott pronouncing discrimination for the church is fine with him, the Sydney Morning Herald had a David Marr article tiptoeing through the turds... The xtians have had the unmitigated conceit to kick out people they don't like while running a scandalous public funding service, and then they say they wont discriminate against any other religions competing with their one true way, what a load of crap they are...
2000 September 15, Friday, 11:18
It's, It's It's... Superlative...
Oh it's greaaat, it's just wonderful, it's magnificent, it's excellent, it's so exciting, it's very patriotic, so very very proud, oh it's all smiles, it's an incredible achievement, it's a dream come true, it's so much to look forward to, it's a real buzz, it's amazingly visual, it's so emotional, oh what a reception, it's a sea of faces, it's just extraordinary, it's splendid, it's absolutely brilliant, it's just dazzling, it's so impressive, it's grand, it's, it's it's... Superlative...
2000 September 15, Friday, 19:32
Finally The Opening Ceremony Is On... The Blue Eyed Honey Blonde Does A Beachy With Blockout
Finally the Opening Ceremony is on... The floor of the Stadium is the ochre of the dried out burnt down land, parched but at the seaside, the blue eyed honey blonde does a beachy with blockout, and the old uninhabited ghosts of the never ever, sweep her up to the ancestor peoples camp where she will be told the story of the dream-time and the never-evers gather in their groups and form the circle, the womb and the entrance, and more arrivals come along to take their place...
Fires Break Out All Over
And the fires break out all over the Antarctic Beech burns and the continent loses it's wet blanket... Looks like all these foreign plants are arriving, oh no, they're native plant, least they were recognised for being here... At first they were here before the cropping... And they had insects, till the DDT came...
Oh Here Comes Captain Cook
Oh here comes Captain Cook being pedalled on wheels, it's the bicycle culture, Cook sets off a cannon... And then in Ned Kelly's ilk, all these big black square heads with holes, the bushrangers wave guns about...
Tin Sheds, Some Big Fossil Dragon Of The Rainbow Serpent, And Water Tanks, Corrugated Iron, And Axemen, And Whip Crackers
And then in comes the tin sheds, and umbrellas for wheels, and some big fossil dragon of the rainbow serpent, and they got water tanks too, corrugated iron, and axemen, and whip crackers, and the fossil turns into a windmill and the wool shed has all these boxes, or bales rolling out like land maggots, and then they open up and turn into lawn mowers, poor petrol heads pulling the starter rope and kicking the mongrel machines, as you would... What an imagination, and how embarrassingly true it all is... The girl gives the rainbow serpent an apple for some unfathomable reason, and then the rest of the world turns up, a bit of colour, then all these blokes come out in boots and stamp a lot, but then all these girls do a sort stamping jig, best part of the plot... They didn't shoot a black or put up a cross that I could see...
The Biggest Marching Band In The World
And then the biggest marching band in the world plays six different songs at once in perfect step and crooked lines, and then there was ad and time to get a stubby, and the teams enter, seems a morphic resonance of grey and fawn and opaque was in fashion, but the camouflage didn't work too well on the security forces, sort of human fences to keep everyone pinned in, was like a makeshift abattoir, the grey body and blue shoulders and orange collars, the whole lot looked like a Southern US Confederacy meeting... Striking thing about the security, they all obediently held hands under threat of what, you'd think, like if anyone let go they'd lose their job most probably, Bluddy insubordinate, you're excluded, you're discriminated out of here, the Xtians must run the security you think?
It's A Conspiracy Of The Drab
The blanket came down, out of the wool stockpile... And Vanessa sang, the heroes went around on horses, the Governor-General smudged his lines and clapped the mike, Michael the Knight made a speech... But it's a conspiracy of the drab, I expect some overall edict was issued to use Australian colours, must've been gnashing of teeth to follow the fashion dictate... Where's all the feathers and revealing glitter, looks like the morals police have come into vogue, but there was sort of mince in the choreography...
Kathy Skipped Up The Steps Into The Big Pond, A Billabong In The Sky, She Steps Out And Walks On Water And Sets It Alight
And then the umpire swore to uphold the rules, but his mind went blank, like the line-call he didn't see spose... Then Tina bulged out a big song... And then the torch arrived from the old hands passed down, and Kathy skipped up the steps into the big pond, a Billabong in the sky, she steps out and walks on water, and sets the water alight, surrounding her like a bluddy bushfire, how's she gonna get out of this, but the cauldron of the third kind lifts up around our lovely wet Kathy, yeah, so what's a superlative...
The Torch Lighting Looked Good With Kathy In There, Just Right, This Water-Falling Effect And The Big Cauldron, In A Ring Of Fire She Stood
So that's it then the Limp Hicks is here, an anti climax, but a definite image came through, an image of the dry burnt out wreck of a country with a lot of young hicks giddying about, the torch lighting looked good with Kathy in there, just right, this water-falling effect and the big cauldron, in a ring of fire she stood, til it went up around her, was a good idea spose.... Memorable... More memorable cause it was Kathy...
In The Shrunken Head White Xtian Pommie Version Of White Armband History There Were No Aboriginals, History Started When Captain Cook Arrived
Oh my, the initial radio talk-back, was a line up of racist bigots to start with on most local radio midnight to dawns, like: I thought there was a white 25% that was exceptional and the other black 75% was diabolical, the racists didn't like it, it was that multicultural flavour there too of the migrations, portrayed against the mower people... Cause you have to remember that in the shrunken head white xtian Pommie version of white armband history there were no Aboriginals, history started when Captain Cook arrived and the Aristocratic Squatocracy Supremely suggested it was the ends of the Earth, perfect for sending undesirables as far away as possible...
The Sublime Subliminal Perception Of Subliminable Gorge Dubblya, [[[ Idiot ]]] Boosh, Wif Purrfect Engish...
The sublime subliminal perception of Subliminable Gorge Dubblya, [[[ idiot ]]] Boosh, the idiot is subliminal, and he didn't put the big Rat word in the commercial on purpose, it was just a mistake, [[[ duh ]]] that's a subliminableableableable message that might take some time to seep in... Poor George Dubblya Wif Purrfect Engish, thank christ for him, if he wasn't hisself he might have got elected... If he could have learnt to spell... Looks like the Yanks have noticed.... Like father like son...
2000 September 17, Sunday, 00:43
The Pub Was Full Of Those ppl From The Uoo Esss Of Aaaaa And They Had The Loudest Sox, Pants, Shirts, Baseball Hats, And Mouths You've Ever Heard
What ya gotta do is feign interest, stay upright and awake and ummm, alert, gees it's so superlative the g-a-m-e-s cause we don't speak of it here, never, cept as if some overseas traveller needs help with a map, that's what you do with all the cheerio visitors from Los Angeles, [[[while they wait for the earthquake]]] and San Francisco people who don't want to move, and the pub was full of those ppl from the Uoo Esss of Aaaaa and they had the loudest sox, pants, shirts, baseball hats, and mouths you've ever heard... But it was the Limp Hicks that took the eyes from the band and turned them on to the Telly, but it didn't matter, gees the band was good... And the band played Waltzing Matilda for the foreigners, under instruction, and spewed, and the translations went cross the bar, and the travellers couldn't understand a word of it, none the wiser, not as if they were shy spending the cheap Aussie Dollar...
2000 September 18, Monday, 19:26
Globalism Rules, Just Who Do They Think They Are, The World's New Colonial Masters? In A Word Yes
The Globalism Rules from the exposure of S11 goes to show just how one sided these Big Corporations like to be, and it's human nature, they make rules to protect themselves like their intellectual property rights and such, but seeing as how they are outside of the Governance and Laws of their own base countries, they can ignore labour and environmental standards and seek out the soft touches to exploit, they ignore the laws of their homelands and exploit the third world, and then complain about those who demonstrate any opposition, just who do they think they are, the world's new colonial masters? In a word Yes...
2000 September 19, Tuesday, 18:19
Entrepreneurial Flair With Public Property The Hype Madness Of The Telstra Board Grovelling With Asian Tycoons And Being Taken For Mugs
Just heard a bloke on Talk Back say that Telstra should be Fully Nationalised, not Fully Privatised... But Sandy McCutThemOff on the Public Broadcaster had to move on... It seems there's another tragedy going on with the Aussie Telstra, post privatisation, and with entrepreneurial flair with Public Property the hype madness of the Telstra Board grovelling with Asian tycoons and being taken for mugs, the giants of competition in the internet world, and has anyone made a buck? Has anyone without wires and links made any internet money without selling time to occupy a presence? The Servers and the Hardware rentals can collect gold, the rest of the Internet business is in dreams, there's no copyright, there's no intellectual rights, it's all digital and reproducible and copyable and most things are free, the biggest money spinner is porn, cause people like to shop for that product unseen, whereas human nature likes the physical touch of the markets and being seen at the shops, if buying out of catalogues was so popular why don't the consumers do it already, mail-order is rejected... So now Telstra has a selling short share price and the sharks will mop up the dregs and ownership will fall into foreign hands and cop the white anting rip offs you get from Globalism... Telstra needs to be protected from Global Competition and be fully Nationalised so it can service Aussie needs and requirements, instead these cretins are dancing to some Pas de deux with NutCrackers, people who just wont ever put Aussies first, looks like Ziggy is more Zaggy...
2000 September 27, Wednesday, 14:29
The Limp Hicks Has Taken Over The Scene Here In Sydney
The Limp Hicks has taken over the scene here in Sydney, it's everywhere all the time, you get the gushing, you bear the blathering, you soak up the superlatives and the exaggeration is aggravating the exasperation, like that Diana funeral was, just what goes on in the simple minds? Still it's gone ahead regardless despite the wrong symbols, like that damned Aussie Colonial Flag with the Jack in it, but there's been no Royal Family boot licking, now it's Corporate Fawning and Private Parties...
The Roy And HG Dream
The greatest event of the Limp Hicks has been the Roy and HG Dream every night, what a relief... Spose it brings the high and mighty swollen heads down to Earth and pumps up little cute wombats to Superstar Status, particularly in the high dive to the bottom...
Declarations Of Who We Are And What We Are And How Funny We Are And How Oi Oi Oi We Are
There's been a lot of symbolic jingoism as well, the declarations of Who We Are and What We Are and How Funny We Are and How Oi Oi Oi we are, and what will other peoples think of us, well other people, particularly those ones fresh from the Economic Forum for Globalism Giants, living the life in the Sydney big money apartments, and Cruise Ships in the Harbour, and the Private Residences leased on Big Business Expense Accounts tax free, are saying that Aussies are a bunch of ripe consumers, who live on a cargo cult mentality, where everything has to be imported, and can't make anything for themselves, having sent all their clever country expertise to the redundancy heap, let the rural townships die and ghost away, and have sold off all their family silver services, and don't own anything anymore in their own country, and are being deprived of their standard of living, so they are reduced to work for third world conditions of slavery, and provide cheaper and cheaper exports, so other people round the world don't have to pay so much... Must be why we're so popular...
A Services Based Economy So They Can Make Beds And Mop Out Toilets And Wait On The Visitors If They Ever Do Come
So the well off think to themselves: It's wonderful, the Australian Nation is withering and weak and can't manufacture anything anymore, can't make steel, and can't make clothes, utensils or fabricate anything much at all, and the next Aussie generations are going to be servants, on un-unionised individual contracts, Australia becomes a services based economy so they can make beds and mop out toilets and wait on the visitors if they ever do come to spend the repatriated Aussie profits they get tax free, seeing as how the Sydney limp hicks has come and gone and Australia's been seen a million times on telly...
What Else Is There? Maybe You Can Become A Boat Person And Escape To The USA...
What else is there? Just go make the beds and hamburgers and sign away your entitlements and become a third world standard of living with no capabilities and dependent on the Globalised giants to throw some scraps under the table, and maybe hope and pray for a tip, in $US though, nothing else in the world is worth anything really... Maybe you can become a boat person and escape to the USA...
2000 September 30, Saturday, 22:14
So Many People In Sydney, All These Friendlies
Met so many people in Sydney, all these friendlies, and nice families and little babies and well-mannered kids, so nice to be with ...
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