Diary 26th January 2016

After a near 24hr sleep it was time to get up for to be medically assessed for my injury benefit.
I first went to collect my medical cert albeit it took longer. The receptionist weren’t calling numbers at all.
Then I rushed onto oisin house. The nurse brought me into the assessment room. Then I was asked questions as per the form the assessor was required. He brought up my uncles death which started the whole thing with back pain etc.
Then went to mom and dads to figure out what to do about his lappy. So I put it down to lack of updates.  So spent several hrs installing.
Then afterwards I headed back to my place to collect my sleeves and Boi were they came in very handy tonight. I was non stop at them while I was with my sis. Reasoning being the bringing up of my uncles death then the st Stephens day massacre etc etc then whether or not Il b STARTING on disability allowance etc etc.   We looked at Alvin 4. Happy king Julien day from the film  Madagascar.

Diary 2nd December 2015

Well what a day so far that has happened all within 3-4 hrs. So mind blowing as I’m about to explain.

It all started when I went to my sis’ aid. As reported she had done up her hip or slipped or whatever. And she needed my aid. So I went to meet her in An Post. And then afterwards, she on the way wanted a break. So I suggested to sit down somewhere to rest. However she and I went into Green Land Café for a cuppa. Then we continued our journey on wards to her place. While there, I got a sudden realisation that we would be visited by Mom. As it happens, that exactly happened today. This is about the third time this has happened. I was gobsmacked. Like the first was when I knew Social Welfare were gonna take something off me, which happened, then YESTERDAY when they took EVERYTHING off me, and now this!!!!!!

So Mom dropped down for to drop shopping down to my sis which she didn’t know I was there. So that said, we went to the car. We had a brief chat. She was on her way to see Colette her sister who as I also reported suffered a MiniStroke. She is currently residing in a Home place kinda thing. Mom wanted to find the facts relating to my NEW benefit known as Injury Benefit which as I understand is NOT permanent. So both Mom and my sis encouraged me to go onto Psychiatric services to get onto Disabsilty Allowance. However while I again STRESS Mom meant well and STILL does, that she mentioned a soar spot. Even my sis said that I went pale as yellow. My sis reassured me that I don’t have to divulge EVERYTHING. So that would mean I leave out +Inflatables Stanescu , +Puppys Stanescu  and my Sleeves. mmmm to ALL btw. What I’m saying here as long as I’m getting Dsiabslity Allowance, that I have to engage with the State ie get a Diagnosis of Depression or whatever.

Well after a harrowign day but more so a REWARDING day by helpign my sis. Twas a great Rewarding experience. heheeheh. AFterwards, I was checking my Sex email account which I avehnt’y for awhile. One email was troubling thou from Google. It stated and I quote “New sign-in from Internet Explorer on Android”. Now firast things first AUTOMATICALLY this don’t make sense. Android and Microsofot(deveopers or makers of Internet Expleorer) do not fit in the same sentence wella t the very least Internet Explorere. FOr Legal reason this cannot be done. YET I got an email as such. So I clicked on the link. It then went onto say WINDOWS PHONE. AGain FURTEHR confused. Now obfiously Internet Expleore is the defualt browser on WIndwos Phone. So Google advisedthat I checkq ue out my Public IP Addres(Whcih obvious I will NTO provide). If you’re the Governemtnet you have your own Tools etc., But anyways, my poitn being I attmepted to find out “What is my IP”. Google provides a wodnerful tool to find my IP ADdress from the Carreir or ISP. Now on the 27th I was with Barry then before then, I was going to ligterealry repor my account being HACKED. LIek to reset password or wahtever.

Diary 2nd September 2015

Well what a day it turned out to be. Not only will my Pops actually admit his wrong doing I have the WHOLE family, I can’t say the family tree(chances are they don’t know whats going on, then again, they do -I don’t know). I’ll leave out my sis, but DEFO my Mom, Pops, and Maureen want me out. There’s no question. This ain’t a dillusion or a person with mental health problems speaking, just a person with TRUTH who has balls to say so.

How it all started was that I went to be with a view of going to see Paper Towns. However I got a knock on the window from my sis and Mom. My sis wanted to drop the food I told her SHE could have it, however Mom must have insisted on doing so. So then I headed back to sleep. With such weird dreams, and thoughts of self harm thrown in the mix. Not only my Mother in Romania signed a Restraining order, why would my Foster family(again leaving out my sis) want me OUT. Knowing they caused this. I can tell this won’t be a very happy Christmas for the Coffey family. I’ll be there in Focus Ireland this Christmas(all going to plan of course) and giving to the needy. I’ll be going to all the concerts that the Gay Communitys such Gay Men Chorus etc., etc.,So yeah I’ll have a Happy Christmas, but the family, I highly doubt it.