Måned: april 2009

Nå er det på tide med han nederlenderen igjen, synes jeg. (In Norwegian)

4. april 2009
Jeg anmeldte den mannlige sexbomba fra irc, Ole-Christian Rochmann, til politiet, for æreskrenkelser og personforfølgelse. (In Norwegian)

04
April 2009

20:05

4. april 2009
Jobbsøking i England: Jeg sendte svar til TranslationDirectory, om å lese de kopiene av MSN-samtalene, mellom meg og han nederlenderen. (N)

04
April 2009

19:45

4. april 2009
Jobbsøking i England: Han sleipa seg unna, han nederlenderen. Pluss at det virker som at jeg har fått en mannlig sex-bombe på nakken, fra irc. (N)

04
April 2009

19:19

4. april 2009
Noen bilder tatt i fylla på Bumper osv. (In Norwegian)

PS.

Her er noe av musikken de spilte:

4. april 2009
Heidi er så glad i Spenol. (In Norwegian)

PS.

Heidi er så glad i Spenol, husker jeg.

Jeg husker da hu var i begynnelsen av ten-årene eller i begynnelsen av puberteten deromkring.

Så satt hu i huset til Ågot da, på sommerferie.

Så satt hu og Ågot da, og spilte kabal, på spisestuebordet.

Og Heidi hadde alltid Spenol-flaska innen rekkevidde.

Og både hu og Ågot lovpriste Spenolens egenskaper.

Så jeg skjønner ikke hvordan Heidi skal klare seg i Kina hvis dem ikke har Spenol der.

Men kanskje mora hennes, Inger, sender noe Spenol i posten, det er mulig.

Så sånn er det.

Med vennlig hilsen

Erik Ribsskog

4. april 2009
Nå er det Grand National-helg, i Liverpool, så er det nesten som karneval, eller ikke karneval, men alle er veldig pent og nesten gammeldags kledd da

PS.

Den kameramobilen er visst ikke så bra, for bildene har så lang eksponeringstid, eller hva det heter.

Den taxien på det ene bildet, kjørte nesten over en kar, med en åpen dør, av en eller annen grunn.

Jeg skal finne bildene.

PS 2.

This taxi almost ran over a person, with an open door.

He didn’t want to drive the youths, and then he drove on with the car-door open, and almost hit a person, (a bit fat person), when the taxi drove on:

PS 3.

These are the people that tried to stop the taxi:

4. april 2009

Google Mail Chat with Nick Ewans about my father recieving founds from Germany etc

Google Mail – Chat with Ewans Nick

Erik Ribsskog

<eribsskog@gmail.com>

Chat with Ewans Nick

Ewans Nick

<ewans.nick@gmail.com>

Fri, Apr 3, 2009 at 10:35 PM

To:

eribsskog@gmail.com

9:04 PM Ewans: hi

9:07 PM me: hi there

Ewans: how is life?

9:08 PM me: well it's not bad, and yourself?

Ewans: i'm researching an interesting project

not related to you

can't tell more, though

me: okey, i see, not bad

ok, np.

i sent an e-mail to a norwegian newspaper

9:09 PM about the stuff with the Gerhardsen and Stoltenbergs-families in Norway

and the problems with my grandfater

Ewans: ok. I doubt they will do anything about it.

me: and the mafia built up by Hauge

ok, that's strange

but it's like military secrets almost then i guess

9:10 PM i mean, i've read speaches of kennedy etc, saying that there should be openness about things like this in society

Ewans: those journalists have to think of their own career, or they'll end up like you

i think

me: yeah, i guess that makes sense

Ewans: problems with the elite, no jobs etc

9:11 PM someone calling and "warning" about them

me: i see, i'm not so into how these things are working, but maybe some idealists want to publish about it

ok, i see

9:12 PM Ewans: btw, did you know your father received quite a bit of money fromGermany in the late 80s? Did he always have much money?

me: well, he bought new american and german cars, and i always got money for food

9:13 PM i lived alone in the 80's, and got like £20-£30 a week for food, and my grandmother also got money for food for me

but before the 80's then I don't think they had that much money

9:14 PM my father used to have used cars in the 70's

and he went bankrupt on a house-building project, around 1989

Ewans: what happened then?

me: he bought an old house, in Sand in Svelvik

he tore it down

9:15 PM and wanted to build six appartments on the property

but some neighbours, on a farm, the Sand-family complained about increased traffic

the council said he could only build four semi-detached houses

9:16 PM and the project went bankrupt before it was finished, and my father went bankrupt, like i've understood it

i moved to Oslo in 1989, my father sold the flat I had been living in, and i didn't go much back to Berger in Svelvik

9:17 PM and I didn't have much more to with my father after 1989, i used struggeled on, on my own, without any family support etc

Ewans: do you sometimes miss Berger, now you're living in the UK?

9:18 PM me: well, i haven't lived at Berger, since 1989, when my father sold the flat there, that i had lived in, in the 80's

but i occationally miss the place, but i haven't had anything to do with the place since then, since i'm not welcome in my fathers house by my steph-mother, Haldis Humblen

9:19 PM Ewans: why are you not welcome?

9:21 PM me: i don't know. Noone has told me. When I was nine years old, in 1980, my father moved from his flat, (where I had just moved, from my mother in Larvik), to Haldis Humblen, and I was left to live alone, in my fathers old flat, without anyone explaining me why, other than that the rest of my family didn't like Haldis

9:22 PM Ewans: your uncles (in the Olsen family) and grandparents don't/didn't like Haldis either?

me: yes that's right. Neighter my uncle Håkon, who lived at Bergeråsen, or my grandmother, Ågot, who lived at Sand, also at Berger, liked Haldis

9:23 PM Ewans: what is she like? Unpleasant?

me: well, you see, i haven't lived in the same house as her, so I don't really know she is

9:24 PM my uncle says that's shes nice to the ones she don't know

but that this is superficial

Ewans: your father seems to like her, though

9:25 PM me: yes, he says that he likes Haldis since she's not the kind of woman who put nail-polish on her toe-nails, whatever that's supposed to mean

9:26 PM Ewans: is she still working?

9:27 PM me: i don't think so. They used to have a waterbed-shop together, in Drammen, in the 80's, but that shop is closed now, as far as I know

Ewans: her sons, what do you make of them?

9:28 PM me: i think the Jan Snoghøj-son might be an illuminist

and the Viggo Snoghøj son is in Florida, working in a gym, but really more or less as a gigolo for an American-woman my sister said once

9:29 PM Ewans: and Christell, you were quite fond of her, weren't you? Do you still have feelings for her?

9:31 PM me: well, i was a bit mesmerised by her, since she looks fine. But i haven't had almost anything to do with her, since the 80's, so I don't really know she is now. But I think that when she grew up, she was manipulated by Jan

Ewans: apparently, she's married with kids

9:32 PM me: yes, that's right, i read coincidently, that she had named her oldest daughter i think, Ronja Erika

Ewans: Ronja Erika??

me: but noone has told me, that her daughter has the same name as me

Ewans: did you ever have sexual intercourse with her?

9:33 PM me: yes, i found it on the net, she had applied for some holiday and the council had published the application

it should be on my blog

no, i never had sex with her

why do you wonder?

Ewans: since she named her daugher after you

me: no, im not the father, or anything

9:34 PM it could be another Erik, Thorhaldsson, on Berger

my sister has had much more contact with Christell, but Pia hasn't told me about the Erika name

I think my sister is an illuminist

Ewans: because?

9:35 PM me: since it's like she wants to use me as a slave or something

she spied on me for my father once

Ewans: recently?

me: no, in 1989 or 1990

in Ågot's hus in Sand

Ewans: your grandmother's house?

9:36 PM me: yes, that's right

i was studying in Oslo, but went there for a weekend-holiday, and my sister lived there with my grandmother

after my father sold the house i lived in for eight years, where my sister lived the last half year

9:38 PM Ewans: But spying on you for your father, does that make her an illuminist? Your father could have fooled her to do so ("I'm only trying to help Erik"…)

9:39 PM me: well theres more

Ewans: she was young

ok?

me: once my sister used a boy as a slave in the Karl Johans gate, Norways parade-streat

9:40 PM to beg for money from passers by

a boy her own age, they where 19 i guess, in 1991 or something

right after my sister had moved to oslo

9:41 PM Ewans: sounds desperate

me: once her friend Monica

well my sister was in charge

and had control, but the boy seemed strange

she commanded him

her friend monica sold hasjis, in an Oslo pub

9:42 PM were thrown out, and threw a thoarch at my sister

so like my sister made her do it

she was terrorising her friends it seems

9:43 PM Ewans: did she ever terrorize you?

me: or controling them perhaps

no, but she has an upleasent act

like when i studied in sunderland

then she took her friend siv there

with there two kids

for the christmas and newyear holiday

9:44 PM they couldnt afford a hotel-stay

so i had to ask two neighbour students at the Forge

to let my sister rent their rooms

and then she talked almost like a gangster

9:45 PM (her son is half Somalian, since Pia has had two african men in Oslo, Keyton and Negib, from etiopia)

and i think Pia embarrased me, because she had an upleasant tone there, not like all the other people in Sunderland

9:46 PM Ewans: she had a somali son? How did your family react?

me: well, after the army, i lived in a shared flat

my sister didn't have anywhere to live, so she moved in to my room there

later she got her own room

it was rented out by the council

9:47 PM then she got the son, but she didn't have that much to do with our parents

Ingeborg has blaimed me, she didn't like it that Pia has a half Somalian son

but i was in the army when Pia met Keyton

9:48 PM Ewans: your grandmother is racist?

me: and she was 20 or 21 or something

well she didn't like it, that Pia got a half somalian son

but she's old, so old people don't often like that

Ewans: i see

me: because in Norway we haven't had many African people living

9:49 PM so she blaimed me, but Pia lived her friends when she met Keyton, and was an adult

so I don't understand why Ingeborg would blame me

but Ingeborg is difficult to reason with, I think

Ewans: is she married to Keyton?

9:50 PM me: no, they split up before Daniel was born, and Pia got a Coucil-flat

Ewans: where's Keyton now? still in Norway? What kind of person is he,has he got a job or something?

9:51 PM me: i dont think he has a job, he made noises when he ate, and didnt speak norwegian.

he was a like a cool gangster-type id say

without knowing if he was a criminal

Ewans: he only spoke english?

9:52 PM me: yeah i think he spoke english, and not Norwegian, if i remember correctly, they were seing eachother in 1994 etc

9:53 PM Ewans: and your sister is now a single mom?

me: no, my sister got togheter with Negib again, that she was with, before Keyton

Christell liked Negib better than Keyton, I remeber she telling Pia

one of the few times i met Christell after I moved to Oslo

9:54 PM Ewans: and they're still together?

me: as far as i know, yes, but my sister said that they could go months or weeks without speaking with eachother

so i think its a bit strange

9:55 PM Ewans: she don't have any other children (with Negib)?

me: no, i dont think so

i havent had much contact the last two years

but not untill then

Ewans: and he's Somali as well. Is he working or something?

me: no, hes from etiopia.

9:56 PM he worked as a delivery-guy, for 'Tiny bud-service', in Oslo, driving a Hi-Ace type of car

9:57 PM Ewans: tiny was owned by that extremist right-wing politician, I believe?

me: yes that's right

althought in america you might say republican

why do you want to know all this again 🙂

Ewans: I lived in Oslo, Norway for one and a half year in the 90s

9:58 PM I remember the company

me: of, ok, i didn't know

ok not bad

they lived in Tromsøgata, at Sofienberg

but have moved now

to Helsfyr

9:59 PM Ewans: in the east end?

me: yes that's right, but quite central, one can almost walk in to Oslo city center

10:00 PM you are trying to find out more about my father etc right?

Ewans: fromHelsfyr? I thought that was quite far out?

me: well, it's next to Vålerenga, so I think one can almost walk

i used to study at Helsfyr

Ewans: Yes, your family historiy is very strange, and your father especially

me: but it's better to take the tube that's right

10:01 PM ok, i agree about that, i'd like to find out more myself, so i guess that's ok

but you are working for a german company

or are you working for yourself mostly now

what other types of things are you usually working with

Ewans: I'm working for myself mostly, and with different projects

10:02 PM I used to find missing people, in America

Since I got interested in cases like yours

me: ok, i see

Ewans: Now I do various stuff, and am writing on a book

10:03 PM me: ok, i see, well i try to find out what has been going on, since i had to live alone from i was nine years of course

in the christmas of 2003, i think it was

then i got a lighter and pen set for christmas from Haldis and my father

my sister wondered what i thought, like it meant something

10:04 PM maybe some mafia-symbolics?

often they would give the same for christmas two years in a row etc

but i guess it could be anything

10:05 PM i'm sure i have a lot of stuff, in my memory, that i haven't got puzzeled together yet

so then i'm sure i can be of more help

which german company was it that sent my father money then, if it's ok to ask?

10:07 PM Ewans: Frankfurter Sparkasse, I don't know who originally sent it, though

me: ok, i see, that sound like a bank

Ewans: that's a bank, that's right

But I don't know who ordered the money to be sent

10:08 PM me: my father and my uncle Runar took me to a holiday with a ferry to Kiel, when I was a child

I see

how much money was it then?

if it's ok to ask

Ewans: Ca. 50 000 DM

10:09 PM me: and on the Jugoslavia-holiday, in 1980, me and Christell was told to only speak German, in Austria, in a shop, on the way to Jugoslavia

ok, I don't know what that could be due to

i don't think my father sold any water-beds etc., to Germany

10:10 PM and you say that he got money sent from Germany, also at the beginning of the 80's

10:11 PM Ewans: 50 000 DM in 1986 would be close to a million NOK today, I think

no, I don't know of any transfers in the early part of the 80s

me: ok, it was in 1986

i thought you wrote 1989

Ewans: it was in 1986

me: ok

10:12 PM yes, that's quite a lot then

my father also got a car from Germany

a new Mercedes

and a new Mitsubishi

around 1983 perhaps

he was told there that he couldn't only buy the mercedes, he also had to buy the other car for Haldis

10:13 PM which i thought was a bit strange back then

my father complained in my grandmothers house

a quite young guy from Berger went with him, to drive the other car back

10:14 PM Christell was a bit messing with me, I'd say, when I grew up, in plots etc., to make me look more groomed etc., and scared other girls away

10:15 PM also Viggo Snoghøj, the body-builder is very vain

i think he must have been messed with by Jan and Christell etc

Ewans: Viggo, he's the gigolo guy?

me: yes, he's also a body-builder guy

10:16 PM he workes on a gym in Florida

I'll find a link, one sec

I think his being messed with there

i've tried calling him, but he sounded surprised, but didn't want to talk

maybe he knows something

he seems to have been runing away from them perhaps

maybe he's speak to you

he wont speak with me

10:17 PM one sec

10:19 PM http://johncons-mirror.blogspot.com/2008/11/er-dette-samme-person-mer-om-viggo.html

it looks like they've added a pic of another bodybuilder in the youtube vid

with a little girl looking on 'Viggo'

to make viggo seem like a perv

10:20 PM Ewans: i see

me: because the girl in the vid had dark hair, and christell had blond hair, and viggo didn't have any other sisters etc

Ewans: He used to live with your father and Haldis Humblen?

me: yes, that's right, but he moved to Køge, in Denmark, in 1982, or something

10:21 PM so he moved out from there around the time my sister moved in

then he's been living in Germany and Sweden, I think, before moving to the USA

10:22 PM Ewans: I found a blog on the Internet with you father's name, have you seen the blog?

me: but he's not that sound. a bit self-obsessed

yes, the 'raggar'-blogg? 🙂

Ewans: Is it your father?

me: i thought it could be some mafia/police etc

i dont know i think it could be something to fuck me up

Ewans: have you asked your father?

10:23 PM me: no, he called me night and day, so i had to buy a new phone

Ewans: you could send an e-mail?

me: and this on top of what happened when i was a child

well, i think the only way is to cut the contact

we haven't had much contact, since the 80's

it's very tirering with the contact

10:24 PM Ewans: ok. But I guess he would not deny having created the blog if it's him

me: he's obviously calling on behalf of someone etc

no, i don't trust him

Ewans: There are some other blogs as well, what do you make of them?

me: he's not that responsible and on level terms etc

10:25 PM well, it's the hate-blog that's called, galeribsskog

insane ribsskog

i can't understand why the police and blogger let these blogs distroy my name

they are filled with lies, and they are anonymious

10:26 PM Ewans: do you know who could possibly be behind these blogs?

me: no, i have thought about the girls at Arvato, or some girls at Berger

but i dont know

10:27 PM Ewans: why the girls at Berger? You haven't lived there in 20 years or more?

me: no, but i have also been puzzeled by my upbringing etc

10:28 PM Christell said in 1982 or something, that the principal Borgen, on Berger School went into the girls dressing room, while my fahter was lying on their veranda, sunbathing

my father didn't react

Christell has also said, in 1989, that my father had abused my sister as a child

10:29 PM and Christell said, in 2000, or something, that I had done the same, on 17 May, norways national-day, that I had done the same to Pia, which is a lie

while Pia sat there, and didn't say nothing

10:30 PM So i wondered about this, that Christell said, was she telling lies

so I called Annika, christells scool-mate, and asked her

and she confirmed that Borgen went in to their dressing-room

10:31 PM But i thought that maybe Annika didn't like that I called her about this, (because there seemed like it could be something more going on, from her Facebook-posts), and then started the blog

because i cant understand who it could be, so that's why i thought maybe Annika

10:32 PM or the Arvato-girls, maybe more likely

Ewans: you have written extensively on many people on your own blog, it could be ony of them, I guess

me: yeah i guess

10:33 PM i've just written about what has been going on

because i think it must be something in my past, that prevents me from geting my rights, from the government etc

so that's why i've tried to dig in my past

but i've only written about what has been going on

10:34 PM and i've promised to remove it, later, when it's sorted

Ewans: will it ever be sorted, do you think?

10:35 PM me: but maybe someone think inventing lies, is a good idea, to take revenge, against someone telling the thruth

i can't say really, at least i'm trying to do my part, to contribute towards this

do you think my father is in connection with the Illuminati then?

10:36 PM have you got any web-site etc., where it explains about your work?

Ewans: I don't know. It's difficult to say.

me: ok

Ewans: No, I don't have a website.

me: ok

Ewans: I prefer privacy.

As do many of those I've worked with.

10:37 PM me: ok, i see, no problem

ok, im not so used to dealing with things like this, so ive chosen another approach

i think it's a bit late to turn about this now

so i write on my blog

10:38 PM Ewans: I know.

me: i've published your e-mails, i guess this isn't your right name, right?

Ewans: Right.

10:39 PM It would be dangerous for me if you had published my real name

and damage my work as well

me: i'm not sure if it's possible to publish google-conversations, but I think i'm going to write on my blog, about the information you gave me, that my father got money sent from Frankfurt

ok, i'm not going to ask about things like that then

10:40 PM but then I'll just use the name you write under here, on my blog etc

if that's alright of course

Ewans: no problem

me: because i think it could be important

10:41 PM ok, that's brilliant!

Please just ask me, if there's anyt hing else with my father etc

and I'll try to think a bit more about this myself

thanks again for the information!

10:42 PM Ewans: Ok. I have to go to sleep. I wish you a good night.

me: i have to go to tesco before they close, i'm out of groceries

ok, thanks again for the chat!

see you then, bye!

Ewans: bye

4. april 2009

My father got a lot of money sent from Germany, in 1986, according to Ewans on Google Chat. (In Norwegian)

Ewans: btw, did you know your father received quite a bit of money fromGermany in the late 80s? Did he always have much money?

Ewans: Frankfurter Sparkasse, I don’t know who originally sent it, though

Ewans: 50 000 DM in 1986 would be close to a million NOK today, I think
no, I don’t know of any transfers in the early part of the 80s

3. april 2009
Tulle-kommentarer på bloggen. (In Norwegian)

Jeg har fått så mange spam-kommentarer og mobbe og pirke-kommentarer på bloggen, i det siste.

Folk pirker på rettskrivingen min, og hakker da.

Og sånne ‘idiot’ eller mobbe-meldiger, de bare sletter jeg.

Som er nedlatende eller trakasserende, som det heter nesten på fagspråket.

Men det er sånn, at nå får jeg gjerne 4-5 sånne meldinger om dagen.

Så man kan lure på om denne plagingen er organisert.

Så nå forandra jeg det, sånn at man må være registrert, for å kommentere på bloggen.

For det er ikke så morsomt for meg, å få masse dritt slengt i tryne, hele tida, hver dag, i forbindelse med kommentarer på bloggen.

Så sånn er det.

Med vennlig hilsen

Erik Ribsskog

3. april 2009