Monday October 10th 2011@11am ( two days of horrid phone converstaions… wrong caller id for my mom’s phone…spoofed phone number not enough numbers for a real caller id)

Tow days of horrid phone calls… back to the bully girls on the  phone..  my mothers telephone  answereing  machine has tow options for answering the phone and for the message yourreceive when  calling… one has 4 businesses… the  other one has 1 business…  and the latest development is when i get a phone call from a caller id that doestn even have enough numbers to be a real telephone number… the  caller id  that shows up is: (  26669-6687)  see.. not enough numbers fro a real telephone number  and not even close to my mother’s telephne  nubmer or her cell mnumber… but the bully girls have been answering the phone of 239-598-1515  at times and 239-821-5515.. i started taping all the  converstaions…  as of late i have been told by these fake mom’s that  i  have people leave my facebook  because they dont like me… ( a lie..)  and i have been told that the college that i created on one wall of my condo by my den  makes her think of the movie a beautiful mind… as if me createing a college to try to remind me that at one point in time i was really loved and had real friends… that instead of me putting up positive quotes on freindship and  articles or memtoes.. that remind me that i used to be able to go on vacations and trips that wer fun.. or tha ti liek the ritz carlton or the 4 seasons.. or that ali al naimi had a son who i was friends with  when i was 13-19… or the   notes that mattie sent me with a present…that  wer to remind me that i was loved.. that i was valued.. and the  i actully mattered… nooooo 

instead i had a horrid mom who wanated to make my work of art.. in to  some bad and horrible 
( horrible isnt exactly the right word…  but wanted to make it into  some way of makein g me look bd… and the coment about being a freind..  tha tyou have to be a freind to have a friend… my  mom woudl have never said that to me… is she supposed to be the same person who gave me the gift  of a little box hat said my daughter.. my friend.. for one christmas.. or the one who apreciated teh cards and  book  inserts i wrote.. and the perosn who i had over to ceelbrate mother’s day.. and  birthdays.. and who actully used to be one of my  biggerst fans.. ( and in that i mean  she was someone  who was supposrtive and loving  and  great….   who wanted me to have my hopes and dreams  and wishes become a reality… and she helped me to acheive… to dream and to believe that all things were possible …. 
 yesterday and today  it wasa  a womwn or man or kid or who ever was on the phone… who  waated or enjoyed cutting me down..until i cried.. who told  me that no one wanted to hear about  anything i had gone through .. that   told  me  that since i have to talk loud on the phone because i use ti thorugh speaker phone… i was yelling and then  when she got me really upset to where i was really yelling…or crying  or even swearing… after getting me upset to that point…  then would  really tell me somethng mean..or say something  horrible…. 

all done  on purpose.. all done  to make me look bad… and  i was supposed to be quiet.. to allow anyone  to say anything… to be poliet.. and let  some  person  on the phone tell me that  i was bad.. or no one liked me  or tha i needed to make sure other people were made to be  happy… making me feel that i wasn’t important…  nothing like my mom… and when i todl them this… it didnt matter…  
hoestly not at all like my mom… or my friend… not even  like a freind.. 

and i should be able to talk to  my real mom  on teh phone.. and be able to share all my thoughts or feelings.. and  all my daily activities..or incidents.. not  have to censor any of  it….. 

i called up my old roomate.. who made me feel so much better.. and i left a message for gloria who usually will come in and  will agree  that my mother actually rallyy did loveme.. and that my sisters really did and still do love me… and that no the mean bully girls who say and do whatever to make themselves look good and try to cut me down to make them also look better… that they couldn’t  possiblly  be my mother on  the  phone… especilly when they make me cry or get me upset on purpose…   

i am not some  actor.. not  fake and  things people say or do actually affect me…   and  i am not going  through any of this agian…  bulling me to the point of wisheing i were dead.. instead of having to endire these women and groups who selfishly manipulate.. i am not goign throgh this agian…  i cried last night and today  missing my real family and real genuine friends … ones  who actually love you…. for real…. very  lonely  and missing them a lot yesterday and today…. especially when you have  horrible replacements…  who make you miss the real and genuine people who actually love you.. and know you.. and  make your  life better…  who tell you they love you… and mean it.. and who tell you that yoru other friends love you and actauly mean it as well….  

 and they need to quit mixing  up my real family with all these other people…you no w starting with teh idenity theives in 2002…..    who have used my life or my identity to get something for themselves….  like  condo’s or homes… or cars or clothing or  whatever… else they have stolen.. or  used my life or my family or my friends.. to get for them selves… 

 real friends  and real family members want to make their  family and   friends happy.. and  share  hopes and dreams… because they care… i mean really care… 

ayway.. since i cant seem to actaully get anyone to listen.. i gues i will go back to blogging everything… agina… and keeping track so hoepfully the police will be  to  catch these spoofing / telephone     bullies  once and for all…..