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    Rent/Fwd: Update/Fwd: Change of Cirumstances Notification Form/Fwd: Appeal against the decition, to put a sanction, on my Jobseekers Allowance, for not going on Employment Zones-meting at Sencia/Fwd: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New





    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>





    Mon, Sep 27, 2010 at 9:59 AM





    To:

    Lorna Murphy <lornamurphy@tjthomas.co.uk>



    Hi Lorna,

    it seem's the rent is a bit delayed, this month, but I'm going to your office, with the rent, as soon as I get the Housing Allowance, which I think must be any day, (since this is just some beurocratic 'non-sense' really, to do with the Council and the Housing Allowance).

    I'm also going to Employment Zones now, so I think I'll soon get a job, and then I can start paying the arrears, because they are good at giving advice etc.
    Sorry about the delay with this, and see you as soon as possible, when the Council have sorted with their files etc.

    Yours sincerely,
    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Mon, Sep 27, 2010 at 9:51 AM
    Subject: Update/Fwd: Change of Cirumstances Notification Form/Fwd: Appeal against the decition, to put a sanction, on my Jobseekers Allowance, for not going on Employment Zones-meting at Sencia/Fwd: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-me

    To: benefits.service@liverpooldirectlimited.co.uk

    Hi,

    I had planned to go to my landlord today, to pay the rent.

    But I can't see that I have received any housing allowance, (which I think I should have, today).


    Since the last e-mail, Mr. Winther at the Jobcenter, Williamsson Sq., has told me, that I have got the sanctioned Job-seekers allowance, re-instated, after the appeal.
    So the Jobcentre has acknowledged, that the sanction was un-fair, I think one have to say.

    No I wonder what to tell my landlord.
    Since there really haven't been any change in circumstances, like I also explained, in my previous e-mail to you, from 19/9.
    Hope it's possible for you to reply to me about this, so that I know what to tell my landlord.

    Thank you in advance, for your reply.
    Best regards,
    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Sun, Sep 19, 2010 at 11:38 PM
    Subject: Change of Cirumstances Notification Form/Fwd: Appeal against the decition, to put a sanction, on my Jobseekers Allowance, for not going on Employment Zones-meting at Sencia/Fwd: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-meeting?

    To: benefits.service@liverpooldirectlimited.co.uk

    Hi,

    I'm enclosing a Change of Cirumstances Form, (and enclosures), as a reply to your letter, from Benefit Officer B. Gibbs, from 10/9.

    (There are really no change in cirumstances, but this is explained more about, on the form).

    Hope this is alright!
    Yours sincerely,
    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Tue, Sep 7, 2010 at 7:26 PM
    Subject: Appeal against the decition, to put a sanction, on my Jobseekers Allowance, for not going on Employment Zones-meting at Sencia/Fwd: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-meeting?

    To: Contact-Us@jobcentreplus.gsi.gov.uk
    Cc: konsulat.london@mfa.no

    Hi,

    I would like to please appeal, against the decition, that I'd lose my Jobseekers Allowance, since I 'didn't go to Employment-zones'.

    (Mr. Winter, Jobcentre Manager, Williamson Sq., Liverpool, said in the meeting there yesterday, that it was ok to send an appeal like this, in an e-mail, as long as I wrote 'I want to appeal'.

    So I hope this is alright):
    I write a blog, where I write tips for other Norwegians who want's to work in the UK, so I have some pictures, when one can see, that I went to the Sencia-meeting, in this link.

    Here one can see, that on this day, (1/7), I first go to a meeting at the Jobcenter, on 10.30, then to Sencia, on 1.30.
    I got a new replacement dish-washer, from Argos, the day before, that I had 'installed', so I was maybe a bit thinking about the dish-washer.

    Because I was wondering if I needed dish-washer salt etc:

    The problems with the Employment Zone-meetings, started in June, I think it was.
    But I'll focus on what happened, from when I chose Sencia.
    I told Mrs. McCarthy, I think her name was, that I'd like to chose Sencia, from the three companies, who provided Employment-zones.

    She asked why.
    And I said it was because, it was close to my home address, (in Leather Lane).
    Really, Reed are involved in my employement-case against Bertelsmann.

    And, Pretemps are involved in a complaint against the Jobcentre, Williamson Sq., when I asked what Employement-zones was, then I only got the Pretemps-folder.

    (From the young woman there, with the scars from the pimples on her chin).

    So I hadn't been given the Employment-zones information-pack, before the Employment-zone meeting, so I had no idea what Employment Zones was, before I went to the meeting.

    So I was socially alienated by the Jobcenter, I think, like I've complained about to the Jobcentre, on e-mail.

    On the Pretemps-folder, it said an address in Lord St.
    So then I went back, and asked I was supposed to meet in Lord St., for the Employment-zone meeting.

    But I wasn't, so the woman took back the Pretemps-folder.

    I complained because they didn't give me the information-pack before at the Employment-zone meeting.

    So I went for two weeks, not knowing what kind of meeting, I was going to.
    Since there isn't any information about Employment-zones on the internet.

    Which I think it maybe could have been.
    And when I then didn't get the information-pack, then I didn't know what kind of meeting, that the Jobcentre, had arranged for me.
    Or rather, I didn't know what 'Employement Zones' was, but an Employement-Zone meeting was set up for me, by the Jobcentre, without anyone there, explaining to me, what it was.

    So Pretemps and Reed, where involved, in complaints, I had from before.
    That's why I chose Sencia.
    But I didn't want to talk about the complaints with Mrs. McCarthy, since they were with ICE, etc.

    So I just said, since it was close to my home-address.
    And then, Mrs. McCarthy, didn't comment or correct me, or anything.
    (This was in the second Employement Zone meeting, that I had there.

    So then I had had the information-pack, for two weeks time).
    Since I had noticed, when I browsed through the folders, that Sencia had an address in Pall Mall, which was close to where I lived.

    I've noticed where that street is, since I think that's a bit 'funny' name.
    Since my motther, (who died in 1999), Karen Ribsskog, had been an au-pair, in the UK, in the late 60's, and therefor, (I think at least), smoked Pall Mall sigarettes, when I grew up in Larvik, Norway, in the first half of the 70's.

    So I first went to a Jobcentre-meeting, _before_ the Employment-Zone meeting.
    (I didn't understand the purpose of this meeting).
    But here is a link to the letter, from the Jobcentre, about this meeting:

    (This meeting was at 10.00 AM, I noticed now.
    And the job-centre woman is called McCarten, (and not McCarthy), I noticed now).

    I had said, to McCarten, on the meeting a forthnight before 1/7, that I would first go to the Sencia-meeting, and then to the Jobcentre-meeting.
    (She asked me what I'd prefer).
    So I don't know why she sent me a letter, where she'd changed this agreement.

    I was a bit tired in that meeting, since I had been busy with changing the dish-washer, from Argos, since the old one didn't work any longer, even if it wasn't even a year old, so I got a new for free.

    Since I only have one wash here, so using a sink to wash up here, I think is un-hygenic, since one have to use the same sink to wash-up in, as one uses to pour out water from washing the floors etc., and that sink wasn't very clean when I moved in here, so a dish-washer, is much better, for this appartment, I think. But it's the least expensive one, from Argos, which only cost around £100. But I used to have a dish-washer in Norway).

    I went to Sencia, in Pall Mall.
    I was a few minutes late, because the clock on my laptop, sometimes slows, for some reason.
    (Maybe Microsoft knows why.
    I got so stressed while working with a lot of work-pressure, in Norway, in the 90's in the budget food chain Rimi, as an Assisting Manager there, that I had to stop wearing a watch, since just looking at the watch, made me stressed, after a particulary stressful sommer, when I was in charge of the shop, while the manager was on holiday, I think it was.

    Something like this).
    The calling-system, with the building, in Pall Mall, where Sencia have an office, didn't work.
    Noone answered, when I called, on the Sencia-button.

    But, a young man, with business-wear, and dark hair, told me that Sencia had moved to Hanover St., I think it was.
    Then I called Sencia, from my mobile.
    But they told me, that it would take me another 10 minutes to get to that address.

    And then, I would be like 20 minutes late, (because the calling and the laptop-clock, delayed me).
    And they planned to start at 1.45, with inductions, (a young man told me on the phone).

    So I would be there in time, he said.
    So I was told to contact the Jobcentre, for a new appointment.
    I then went home, and sent the e-mail, which is forwarded, with this e-mail, to the Jobcentre contact-us team.

    (Or I noticed now, I sent it to the Department of work and pension, so I was a bit tired from the dish-washer, and sterssed from the meeting, and some complaints I wrote, in between.
    So sorry about this!).

    So I thought I had an understanding, or rather agreement, with Mrs. McCarten, that I'd go to Sencia Pall Mall, at 1.30.
    McCarten gave me the time only, 1.30, that I wrote in my pocket-calender.

    I was also at a lot of meetings at Jet Breck Road, and Jet Waverthree, in these weeks, so I was a bit absent-minded/distracted, in these weeks.
    It was also very warm, (this was in mid-summer, the first week of July).

    And it was also the World Cup, which was a distraction, even if I wanted it to be, or not.
    So I didn't intensionally go to the wrong address.

    But I thought I had an agreement, with Mrs. McCarhten, to go to Pall Mall.

    And as soon as I knew, that I'd gone to the wrong address, then I called Sencia.
    And I then e-mailed the Jobcentre, within halv an hour, after the initial meeting-time, with Sencia.

    (See the e-mail which is forwarded, with this e-mail).
    So I can't see that I've been ignorant here.
    Some distractions have caused, that I thought the meeting was in Pall Mall, and not in Hanover St.

    But, I was sure, that the meeting was in Pall Mall, so I didn't look that closely on the letter I got really, since I thought the agreement, with Mrs. McCarhen, was what was important.
    I was sure I knew where the meeting was going to be.

    I had thought about this address, in my head, since my mother smoked Pall Mall.
    So I was sure I knew where to go.
    But these weeks, in late June/early July, where stressful for me, with a lot of meetings going on, in four offices, Jet Breck Road, Jet Job-bank, the Jobcentre Williamson Sq., and Sencia.

    And I also had an early Jobcentre-meeting, at 10.00 AM, this day.
    So I somehow managed to go to the wrong address.

    But this was due to Mrs. McCarthen not being clear on the address.

    (And that I was a bit stressed, so I didn't double-check what Mrs. McCarthen and I had agreed on.

    As far as I understood it.
    Since I had a lot of meetings, so I just remembered what Mrs. McCathen and I, had agreed on, and went to Pall Mall.

    I don't think I did anything wrong then.
    Maybe Sencia had a bit bad customer-service, (I've gone to business upper secondary school, in Norway), since the couldn't wait for the five or ten minutes, it would have taken me, to go to their other office, in Hanover St.

    (I think that must be next to the big Tesco Supershop, so I know where that is, more or less.
    Since I've been to that Tesco shop, a lot, since they have must better assortiment/range, and lower prices/larger budget assortment, than my local shops, in Dale St. etc).

    So I think this was unfair, that I would be sanctioned, on my allowance, because of this.
    This are money I'm dependant on, to buy food, and to pay bills.
    I have a budget, that I've set up, in co-operation, with the CCCS.

    And I can almost not explain, how frusterated I get, when the money I need for food etc., is stopped.

    It was almost like my hold world fell apart, when I heard about this, from Jenny, at the Jobcentre.

    Because now, maybe companies are going to take me to court, since I can't pay my bills.
    And maybe I have to eat rice/purrige/etc., for two weeks.
    And drink the tap-water, which my 'belly', can't take that well, since I have some problems with air in my stumic etc.

    And I've been told, by fellow study abroad students, from when I studied at the University of Sunderland, in 2004, that one shouldn't drink the tap-water here, in the UK.
    So I wonder if it is the tap-water here, that has coused me problems with my stumic, from a few years back, after I started the Arvato-case.

    Anyway, I thought this was very un-fair.
    Because I haven't intentially, skipped a meeting.
    I meant to go to the meeting, but a misunderstanding, led to me, to go to the wrong address.

    But I think the Jobcentre, and Sencia, has a bit of the blaim for this as well.

    Since the Sencia-folders, have three different addresses in them.
    And since Mrs. McCarthen, at the Jobcentre, didn't clearify it with me, which address I meant, when I told her, that I chose Sencia, since they were close to my home-address.

    (When she asked me why I chose Sencia).
    So this is a misunderstanding, that sometimes happen.
    So the Jobcentre, should have just put me on a new appointment with Sencia.

    In stead of making a big deal out of this.
    This is like something that happens every day, all around the world.
    Why should I be punished for this, which was misunderstanding between me and the Jobcentre?

    Or maybe Mrs. McCarthen, mis-lead me on purpose, when she didn't clearify about the address, but only gave me the meeting-time.
    This I want to complain about.
    And also that Sencia, couldn't wait another ten minutes for me, when I called them, at 1.40, on 1/7.

    That was bad customer-support, I think.
    Some place I've read about that one have 15 minuttes, that one can be late, in business-life.
    I called on the door-bell/calling, at Sencia, Pall Mall 5 minutes late.

    And called Sencia Hanover St., 10 minutes late.
    So this isn't a big deal, I think.
    So this I think is 'far-out' if one put this in the perspective of traditional business-conduct/rules.

    So this I think was very un-fair to me.
    Sencia showed bad customer-service, I think.
    But that's one thing perhaps.
    I could expect then to wait for 20 minutes really, to be fair.

    I have to say Sencia acted ok.
    But their calling didn't work in Pall Mall, that's a complaint.
    And the Sencia leaflets, are bad, since they have three addresses in them.

    And I suspect that Mrs. McChanen, deliberatelty failed to lead me to the right address.

    She must have understood, that I would go to Pall Mall.
    And therefore changed the meeting-time, for the Jobcentre meeting on 1/7, I suspect.

    Then I was first shown to one person, then to another, I think it was.
    So it could they noticed how tired I was.
    So this could have been a plot at the Jobcentre I suspect.

    I have the Order of St. John-members, among my relatives, in Norway, and I suspect I'm being followed by them, (and have also overheard, in Norway, in 2003, that I'm being followed by the "mafia'n").

    So I want to please appeal, on that I shouldn't lose these money.
    First I was told I'd lose the previous payment.
    That payment, I got anyway.
    So now my last weeks have been distroyed, since I didn't understand, if I was going to be punished, or if you had changed your mind?

    How can people plan their economy, with Jobcentre's like this?
    All information is given to late.
    It's like I'm systematically being attacked in a way that you try to make me stressed, and lose control.

    I think this must be the Order of St. John, or something like this.
    In Norway, noone would have been punished, for a thing like this.
    In Norway, one would have respected peoples need to have control of their economy and their lives.

    This is a scandal, from the Jobcentre I think, the way I have treated by you, in the last weeks and months.
    My mother was almost like a Brit, from being an au-pair, in the UK.

    But maybe she should have gone to another land, I sometimes think now.

    Why do Brits always have to try to set up people in different plots I'm wondering.
    I have had appriciated if you could please stop this now, and please stop messing with my Jobseekers Allowance.

    I also send about this to the UN, CCCS, and the Norwegian Embassy, since I sent them a Jobcentre-complaint yesterday, which is linked to this appeal.
    Hope this is alright!

    Yours sincerely,

    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Thu, Jul 1, 2010 at 1:57 PM
    Subject: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-meeting?
    To: CONTACT-US@dwp.gsi.gov.uk

    Hi,

    now I was at Sencia, in Pall Mall, for the Employment-zone meeting, at 1.30 pm.
    The only problem was, that while I tried to get the calling to work, in that building, in Pall Mall 30-32, then someone told me, that they've moved, to Hanover St.

    Then I called Sencia, on 0151 236 1204.
    And they told me, that the inductions would start in 5 minuttes, and that it would probably take me 10-15 minuttes, to get to their new address.

    So Sencia told me to contact the Jobcentre, and get a new appointment.
    So that's why I'm sending this e-mail.
    And to complain about that your Employment-zone information-pack litterature, should be up to date.

    I remember telling Mrs. Smart, at Jobcentre, Williamsson Sq., that I chose Sencia, among other things, that they were close to my address, (in Leather Lane).
    So I wasn't given the information about the new Sencia-address, by Mrs. Smart eighter.

    So this is a new complaint in the long line of complaints, that I've had to send about Williamson Sq. Jobcentre.
    Can you please explain how you can not have up to date litterature, in you information-packs, about Employment-zones, after you didn't give me the right information at first eighter, (like I've also complained about, to this e-mail address, on 20/5).

    Regards,
    Erik Ribsskog

    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Thu, Jul 1, 2010 at 11:22 AM
    Subject: New review-meeting?
    To: CONTACT-US@dwp.gsi.gov.uk

    Hi,

    almost a year ago, I received my university-level degree in IT, from my 'home-university', Oslo University College.

    And I've mentioned this, from time to time, in sign-on meetings, at the job-centre, (Williamson Sq.).

    But, I was wondering.
    Should one have a new review-meeting, if one get a new university-level degree, (and a new jobseekers-agreement).
    Also, I was wondering.

    I have the internet at home.
    Do I still have to use the machines at the Jobcentre, for the job-search?
    (I think it's better to do at home, because then there's less noise, etc.).

    I haven't got a regular contact-person, at the Jobcentre, so I thought I could try to send an e-mail about this.
    Thank you very much for any help in advance!
    Yours Sincerely,

    Erik Ribsskog





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    Update/Fwd: Change of Cirumstances Notification Form/Fwd: Appeal against the decition, to put a sanction, on my Jobseekers Allowance, for not going on Employment Zones-meting at Sencia/Fwd: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-me





    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>





    Mon, Sep 27, 2010 at 9:51 AM





    To:

    benefits.service@liverpooldirectlimited.co.uk



    Hi,

    I had planned to go to my landlord today, to pay the rent.
    But I can't see that I have received any housing allowance, (which I think I should have, today).

    Since the last e-mail, Mr. Winther at the Jobcenter, Williamsson Sq., has told me, that I have got the sanctioned Job-seekers allowance, re-instated, after the appeal.
    So the Jobcentre has acknowledged, that the sanction was un-fair, I think one have to say.

    No I wonder what to tell my landlord.
    Since there really haven't been any change in circumstances, like I also explained, in my previous e-mail to you, from 19/9.
    Hope it's possible for you to reply to me about this, so that I know what to tell my landlord.

    Thank you in advance, for your reply.
    Best regards,
    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Sun, Sep 19, 2010 at 11:38 PM
    Subject: Change of Cirumstances Notification Form/Fwd: Appeal against the decition, to put a sanction, on my Jobseekers Allowance, for not going on Employment Zones-meting at Sencia/Fwd: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-meeting?

    To: benefits.service@liverpooldirectlimited.co.uk

    Hi,

    I'm enclosing a Change of Cirumstances Form, (and enclosures), as a reply to your letter, from Benefit Officer B. Gibbs, from 10/9.

    (There are really no change in cirumstances, but this is explained more about, on the form).

    Hope this is alright!
    Yours sincerely,
    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Tue, Sep 7, 2010 at 7:26 PM
    Subject: Appeal against the decition, to put a sanction, on my Jobseekers Allowance, for not going on Employment Zones-meting at Sencia/Fwd: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-meeting?

    To: Contact-Us@jobcentreplus.gsi.gov.uk
    Cc: konsulat.london@mfa.no

    Hi,

    I would like to please appeal, against the decition, that I'd lose my Jobseekers Allowance, since I 'didn't go to Employment-zones'.

    (Mr. Winter, Jobcentre Manager, Williamson Sq., Liverpool, said in the meeting there yesterday, that it was ok to send an appeal like this, in an e-mail, as long as I wrote 'I want to appeal'.

    So I hope this is alright):
    I write a blog, where I write tips for other Norwegians who want's to work in the UK, so I have some pictures, when one can see, that I went to the Sencia-meeting, in this link.

    Here one can see, that on this day, (1/7), I first go to a meeting at the Jobcenter, on 10.30, then to Sencia, on 1.30.
    I got a new replacement dish-washer, from Argos, the day before, that I had 'installed', so I was maybe a bit thinking about the dish-washer.

    Because I was wondering if I needed dish-washer salt etc:

    The problems with the Employment Zone-meetings, started in June, I think it was.
    But I'll focus on what happened, from when I chose Sencia.
    I told Mrs. McCarthy, I think her name was, that I'd like to chose Sencia, from the three companies, who provided Employment-zones.

    She asked why.
    And I said it was because, it was close to my home address, (in Leather Lane).
    Really, Reed are involved in my employement-case against Bertelsmann.

    And, Pretemps are involved in a complaint against the Jobcentre, Williamson Sq., when I asked what Employement-zones was, then I only got the Pretemps-folder.

    (From the young woman there, with the scars from the pimples on her chin).

    So I hadn't been given the Employment-zones information-pack, before the Employment-zone meeting, so I had no idea what Employment Zones was, before I went to the meeting.

    So I was socially alienated by the Jobcenter, I think, like I've complained about to the Jobcentre, on e-mail.

    On the Pretemps-folder, it said an address in Lord St.
    So then I went back, and asked I was supposed to meet in Lord St., for the Employment-zone meeting.

    But I wasn't, so the woman took back the Pretemps-folder.

    I complained because they didn't give me the information-pack before at the Employment-zone meeting.

    So I went for two weeks, not knowing what kind of meeting, I was going to.
    Since there isn't any information about Employment-zones on the internet.

    Which I think it maybe could have been.
    And when I then didn't get the information-pack, then I didn't know what kind of meeting, that the Jobcentre, had arranged for me.
    Or rather, I didn't know what 'Employement Zones' was, but an Employement-Zone meeting was set up for me, by the Jobcentre, without anyone there, explaining to me, what it was.

    So Pretemps and Reed, where involved, in complaints, I had from before.
    That's why I chose Sencia.
    But I didn't want to talk about the complaints with Mrs. McCarthy, since they were with ICE, etc.

    So I just said, since it was close to my home-address.
    And then, Mrs. McCarthy, didn't comment or correct me, or anything.
    (This was in the second Employement Zone meeting, that I had there.

    So then I had had the information-pack, for two weeks time).
    Since I had noticed, when I browsed through the folders, that Sencia had an address in Pall Mall, which was close to where I lived.

    I've noticed where that street is, since I think that's a bit 'funny' name.
    Since my motther, (who died in 1999), Karen Ribsskog, had been an au-pair, in the UK, in the late 60's, and therefor, (I think at least), smoked Pall Mall sigarettes, when I grew up in Larvik, Norway, in the first half of the 70's.

    So I first went to a Jobcentre-meeting, _before_ the Employment-Zone meeting.
    (I didn't understand the purpose of this meeting).
    But here is a link to the letter, from the Jobcentre, about this meeting:

    (This meeting was at 10.00 AM, I noticed now.
    And the job-centre woman is called McCarten, (and not McCarthy), I noticed now).

    I had said, to McCarten, on the meeting a forthnight before 1/7, that I would first go to the Sencia-meeting, and then to the Jobcentre-meeting.
    (She asked me what I'd prefer).
    So I don't know why she sent me a letter, where she'd changed this agreement.

    I was a bit tired in that meeting, since I had been busy with changing the dish-washer, from Argos, since the old one didn't work any longer, even if it wasn't even a year old, so I got a new for free.

    Since I only have one wash here, so using a sink to wash up here, I think is un-hygenic, since one have to use the same sink to wash-up in, as one uses to pour out water from washing the floors etc., and that sink wasn't very clean when I moved in here, so a dish-washer, is much better, for this appartment, I think. But it's the least expensive one, from Argos, which only cost around £100. But I used to have a dish-washer in Norway).

    I went to Sencia, in Pall Mall.
    I was a few minutes late, because the clock on my laptop, sometimes slows, for some reason.
    (Maybe Microsoft knows why.
    I got so stressed while working with a lot of work-pressure, in Norway, in the 90's in the budget food chain Rimi, as an Assisting Manager there, that I had to stop wearing a watch, since just looking at the watch, made me stressed, after a particulary stressful sommer, when I was in charge of the shop, while the manager was on holiday, I think it was.

    Something like this).
    The calling-system, with the building, in Pall Mall, where Sencia have an office, didn't work.
    Noone answered, when I called, on the Sencia-button.

    But, a young man, with business-wear, and dark hair, told me that Sencia had moved to Hanover St., I think it was.
    Then I called Sencia, from my mobile.
    But they told me, that it would take me another 10 minutes to get to that address.

    And then, I would be like 20 minutes late, (because the calling and the laptop-clock, delayed me).
    And they planned to start at 1.45, with inductions, (a young man told me on the phone).

    So I would be there in time, he said.
    So I was told to contact the Jobcentre, for a new appointment.
    I then went home, and sent the e-mail, which is forwarded, with this e-mail, to the Jobcentre contact-us team.

    (Or I noticed now, I sent it to the Department of work and pension, so I was a bit tired from the dish-washer, and sterssed from the meeting, and some complaints I wrote, in between.
    So sorry about this!).

    So I thought I had an understanding, or rather agreement, with Mrs. McCarten, that I'd go to Sencia Pall Mall, at 1.30.
    McCarten gave me the time only, 1.30, that I wrote in my pocket-calender.

    I was also at a lot of meetings at Jet Breck Road, and Jet Waverthree, in these weeks, so I was a bit absent-minded/distracted, in these weeks.
    It was also very warm, (this was in mid-summer, the first week of July).

    And it was also the World Cup, which was a distraction, even if I wanted it to be, or not.
    So I didn't intensionally go to the wrong address.

    But I thought I had an agreement, with Mrs. McCarhten, to go to Pall Mall.

    And as soon as I knew, that I'd gone to the wrong address, then I called Sencia.
    And I then e-mailed the Jobcentre, within halv an hour, after the initial meeting-time, with Sencia.

    (See the e-mail which is forwarded, with this e-mail).
    So I can't see that I've been ignorant here.
    Some distractions have caused, that I thought the meeting was in Pall Mall, and not in Hanover St.

    But, I was sure, that the meeting was in Pall Mall, so I didn't look that closely on the letter I got really, since I thought the agreement, with Mrs. McCarhen, was what was important.
    I was sure I knew where the meeting was going to be.

    I had thought about this address, in my head, since my mother smoked Pall Mall.
    So I was sure I knew where to go.
    But these weeks, in late June/early July, where stressful for me, with a lot of meetings going on, in four offices, Jet Breck Road, Jet Job-bank, the Jobcentre Williamson Sq., and Sencia.

    And I also had an early Jobcentre-meeting, at 10.00 AM, this day.
    So I somehow managed to go to the wrong address.

    But this was due to Mrs. McCarthen not being clear on the address.

    (And that I was a bit stressed, so I didn't double-check what Mrs. McCarthen and I had agreed on.

    As far as I understood it.
    Since I had a lot of meetings, so I just remembered what Mrs. McCathen and I, had agreed on, and went to Pall Mall.

    I don't think I did anything wrong then.
    Maybe Sencia had a bit bad customer-service, (I've gone to business upper secondary school, in Norway), since the couldn't wait for the five or ten minutes, it would have taken me, to go to their other office, in Hanover St.

    (I think that must be next to the big Tesco Supershop, so I know where that is, more or less.
    Since I've been to that Tesco shop, a lot, since they have must better assortiment/range, and lower prices/larger budget assortment, than my local shops, in Dale St. etc).

    So I think this was unfair, that I would be sanctioned, on my allowance, because of this.
    This are money I'm dependant on, to buy food, and to pay bills.
    I have a budget, that I've set up, in co-operation, with the CCCS.

    And I can almost not explain, how frusterated I get, when the money I need for food etc., is stopped.

    It was almost like my hold world fell apart, when I heard about this, from Jenny, at the Jobcentre.

    Because now, maybe companies are going to take me to court, since I can't pay my bills.
    And maybe I have to eat rice/purrige/etc., for two weeks.
    And drink the tap-water, which my 'belly', can't take that well, since I have some problems with air in my stumic etc.

    And I've been told, by fellow study abroad students, from when I studied at the University of Sunderland, in 2004, that one shouldn't drink the tap-water here, in the UK.
    So I wonder if it is the tap-water here, that has coused me problems with my stumic, from a few years back, after I started the Arvato-case.

    Anyway, I thought this was very un-fair.
    Because I haven't intentially, skipped a meeting.
    I meant to go to the meeting, but a misunderstanding, led to me, to go to the wrong address.

    But I think the Jobcentre, and Sencia, has a bit of the blaim for this as well.

    Since the Sencia-folders, have three different addresses in them.
    And since Mrs. McCarthen, at the Jobcentre, didn't clearify it with me, which address I meant, when I told her, that I chose Sencia, since they were close to my home-address.

    (When she asked me why I chose Sencia).
    So this is a misunderstanding, that sometimes happen.
    So the Jobcentre, should have just put me on a new appointment with Sencia.

    In stead of making a big deal out of this.
    This is like something that happens every day, all around the world.
    Why should I be punished for this, which was misunderstanding between me and the Jobcentre?

    Or maybe Mrs. McCarthen, mis-lead me on purpose, when she didn't clearify about the address, but only gave me the meeting-time.
    This I want to complain about.
    And also that Sencia, couldn't wait another ten minutes for me, when I called them, at 1.40, on 1/7.

    That was bad customer-support, I think.
    Some place I've read about that one have 15 minuttes, that one can be late, in business-life.
    I called on the door-bell/calling, at Sencia, Pall Mall 5 minutes late.

    And called Sencia Hanover St., 10 minutes late.
    So this isn't a big deal, I think.
    So this I think is 'far-out' if one put this in the perspective of traditional business-conduct/rules.

    So this I think was very un-fair to me.
    Sencia showed bad customer-service, I think.
    But that's one thing perhaps.
    I could expect then to wait for 20 minutes really, to be fair.

    I have to say Sencia acted ok.
    But their calling didn't work in Pall Mall, that's a complaint.
    And the Sencia leaflets, are bad, since they have three addresses in them.

    And I suspect that Mrs. McChanen, deliberatelty failed to lead me to the right address.

    She must have understood, that I would go to Pall Mall.
    And therefore changed the meeting-time, for the Jobcentre meeting on 1/7, I suspect.

    Then I was first shown to one person, then to another, I think it was.
    So it could they noticed how tired I was.
    So this could have been a plot at the Jobcentre I suspect.

    I have the Order of St. John-members, among my relatives, in Norway, and I suspect I'm being followed by them, (and have also overheard, in Norway, in 2003, that I'm being followed by the "mafia'n").

    So I want to please appeal, on that I shouldn't lose these money.
    First I was told I'd lose the previous payment.
    That payment, I got anyway.
    So now my last weeks have been distroyed, since I didn't understand, if I was going to be punished, or if you had changed your mind?

    How can people plan their economy, with Jobcentre's like this?
    All information is given to late.
    It's like I'm systematically being attacked in a way that you try to make me stressed, and lose control.

    I think this must be the Order of St. John, or something like this.
    In Norway, noone would have been punished, for a thing like this.
    In Norway, one would have respected peoples need to have control of their economy and their lives.

    This is a scandal, from the Jobcentre I think, the way I have treated by you, in the last weeks and months.
    My mother was almost like a Brit, from being an au-pair, in the UK.

    But maybe she should have gone to another land, I sometimes think now.

    Why do Brits always have to try to set up people in different plots I'm wondering.
    I have had appriciated if you could please stop this now, and please stop messing with my Jobseekers Allowance.

    I also send about this to the UN, CCCS, and the Norwegian Embassy, since I sent them a Jobcentre-complaint yesterday, which is linked to this appeal.
    Hope this is alright!

    Yours sincerely,

    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Thu, Jul 1, 2010 at 1:57 PM
    Subject: Problems with the Employment-zone meeting/Fwd: New review-meeting?
    To: CONTACT-US@dwp.gsi.gov.uk

    Hi,

    now I was at Sencia, in Pall Mall, for the Employment-zone meeting, at 1.30 pm.
    The only problem was, that while I tried to get the calling to work, in that building, in Pall Mall 30-32, then someone told me, that they've moved, to Hanover St.

    Then I called Sencia, on 0151 236 1204.
    And they told me, that the inductions would start in 5 minuttes, and that it would probably take me 10-15 minuttes, to get to their new address.

    So Sencia told me to contact the Jobcentre, and get a new appointment.
    So that's why I'm sending this e-mail.
    And to complain about that your Employment-zone information-pack litterature, should be up to date.

    I remember telling Mrs. Smart, at Jobcentre, Williamsson Sq., that I chose Sencia, among other things, that they were close to my address, (in Leather Lane).
    So I wasn't given the information about the new Sencia-address, by Mrs. Smart eighter.

    So this is a new complaint in the long line of complaints, that I've had to send about Williamson Sq. Jobcentre.
    Can you please explain how you can not have up to date litterature, in you information-packs, about Employment-zones, after you didn't give me the right information at first eighter, (like I've also complained about, to this e-mail address, on 20/5).

    Regards,
    Erik Ribsskog

    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Thu, Jul 1, 2010 at 11:22 AM
    Subject: New review-meeting?
    To: CONTACT-US@dwp.gsi.gov.uk

    Hi,

    almost a year ago, I received my university-level degree in IT, from my 'home-university', Oslo University College.

    And I've mentioned this, from time to time, in sign-on meetings, at the job-centre, (Williamson Sq.).

    But, I was wondering.
    Should one have a new review-meeting, if one get a new university-level degree, (and a new jobseekers-agreement).
    Also, I was wondering.

    I have the internet at home.
    Do I still have to use the machines at the Jobcentre, for the job-search?
    (I think it's better to do at home, because then there's less noise, etc.).

    I haven't got a regular contact-person, at the Jobcentre, so I thought I could try to send an e-mail about this.
    Thank you very much for any help in advance!
    Yours Sincerely,

    Erik Ribsskog





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  • Broren din

    Erik Ribsskog 27. september kl. 01:41

    Hei,

    jeg lurte forresten om det er deg og broren din, som tuller med meg.

    For jeg husker den første gangen jeg hadde sex, i 1988, med hu Nina Monsen, som egentlig bodde på Romsås, i Oslo, men var på besøk hos onkelen sin på Bergeråsen.

    Så kom Christell på døra mi, og dro meg opp til dem.

    Espen Melheim hadde kjøpt noe juleøl, for meg, (han kom på døra mi han og), og jeg tok med noen øl.

    Så dro søstera mi og stesøstera mi hjem, men Nina Monsen skulle lufte bikkja.

    Hu ble med opp til meg, for å ta en øl.

    Så satt hu på fanget mitt, mens hu så på 'Sandra – Everlasting Love', igjen og igjen på videoen min.

    Mens bikkja hennes satt i stua vel.

    Men men.

    Så begynte vi å rote litt da, og hu fortalte at hu hadde blitt voldtatt mange ganger, så det var noe spesielt med fitta hennes, mente hu.

    (Hu hadde vel kanskje vært såkalt 'pakkis-hore' inne på Romsås der da.

    Og Christell Humblen, som jo er datter av min fars nye dame.

    Hu fortalte en gang, når vi var sånn 8-9-10 år gamle, når vi leika nede hos Haldis, at Nina Monsen sin onkel hadde tilbudt henne 100 for 200, for å 'suge tissen hans'.

    Men jeg fortalte om det her til Haldis og faren min, da Christell sa det, men jeg vet ikke hva dem har gjort med det her).

    Jeg sa at jeg dreit i det, for fitta hennes var som en vanlig fitte for meg uansett.

    For jeg hadde ikke hatt noe sex faktisk, for jeg var så seint i puberteten.

    Så hadde vi sex på gulvet i stua, ganske lenge.

    Hu sugde pikken min, men jeg klagde litt for hu kom borti med tenna osv.

    Men hu sa at hu hadde gjort det samme på mange gutter før, og ingen hadde klagd.

    Men men.

    Jeg syntes også at hu knipsa på bikkja si og, mens jeg lå der på gulvet.

    Men men.

    Men bikkja gjorde ikke noe.

    Så ville hu inn på det gamle soverommet mitt.

    Jeg ville heller prøve vannsenga, men det ville absolutt ikke hu.

    Hu tagg om å slippe vannsenga.

    Så jeg sa det var greit.

    Og da hadde jeg litt å gå på da, når vi kom innpå det lille rommet.

    Så da gjorde hu litt som jeg sa da, og lot meg prøve å ta henne bakfra og forfra og alt mulig da, i den senga.

    Men til slutt så hadde vi holdt på i mange timer.

    Og lot som at hu sovna, tror jeg nå.

    Og jeg begynte å miste ereksjonen osv., siden vi hadde holdt på så lenge.

    Og noe annet hadde gjort meg kåt, noen dager før, så jeg hadde runka skikkelig mye, i dagene før hu Nina Monsen dukka opp der.

    Så jeg var ikke så kåt egentlig, men jeg hadde lyst til å få unna sex-debutten da.

    For det var liksom litt flaut for en 18-årig gutt, syntes jeg, å ikke ha hatt sex.

    Så derfor ble det sånn.

    Men jeg ble litt tent av å se henne med rumpa i været, så da kom jeg på den ideen at hu fikk suge meg litt mer, så kanskje vi ble ferdig.

    (Hu hadde jo hatt pikken min inni kjeften halve kvelden, uansett, mente jeg).

    Og da våkna hu plutselig opp, og sugde pikken skikkelig hardt inn.

    Uten å bruke tenna, som hu hadde gjort tidligere.

    Også åpna hu kjeften, mener jeg å huske.

    Og da besvimte jeg.

    Men så klappa hu igjen kjeften, og da våkna jeg.

    Så jeg fikk akkurat tatt meg for, mens jeg falt ned på gulvet.

    Og hu gikk inn på badet, og var der en halvtime, eller noe.

    Så tagg hun noen røyk.

    Også møttes vi inne i Oslo, noen dager senere, (for jeg ringte henne opp).

    Også gikk vi å så Roger Rabitt, på Eldorado kino.

    Men så flytta søstera mi, (og Cecilie Hyde), opp til meg.

    Så da ble det ikke noe av, at jeg møtte hu Nina Monsen mer.

    For da fikk søstera mi greie på alt som skjedde, og det ble litt 'klamt', syntes jeg.

    Jeg måtte liksom passe litt på leiligheten min og, så det ble ikke til at jeg traff hu Nina Monsen noe mer.

    Men hu sendte julekort, med bilde av henne og bikkja og noen klistremerke-stjerner på osv.

    Og sa på kinoen, at 'jeg fikk dessert ihvertfall'.

    Som jeg ikke var helt sikker på hvordan jeg skulle tolke.

    Men men.

    Men jeg syntes også, at jeg så noen utafor vinduet, midt inne i den sexen med hu Nina Monsen, inne på det gamle soverommet mitt.

    2-3 gutter kanskje.

    Var det broren din, har jeg lurt nå.

    For jeg synes at han har oppført seg rart mot meg seinere.

    Hadde du kunne sjekke ut dette for meg?

    Du pleier jo å fortelle groviser til meg, 'alle skal til Geilo, osv', så jeg regner med at det er greit å spørre om.

    Jeg ser at Jensen Møbler, (hvor du jobber), har bygget ut på jordet mitt bortpå der og, hvor jeg pleide å leike, som guttunge.

    Jeg mener jeg har hevd på det 'Jordet til Lersbryggen', så jeg har sendt om det til Svelvik kommune, og Tingretten i Drammen, osv.

    Men vi får se hva som skjer.

    På forhånd takk for eventuelt svar.

    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog








  • Jeg ser i nettavisene, at det var en ulykke, mellom en polsk turistbuss og en Mercedes, i Tyskland, idag.

    Og da kom jeg på det.

    At på 70-tallet, så hadde faren min, Arne Mogan Olsen, en Mercedes.

    Og da viste han det, til meg og søstera mi, (Pia Ribsskog), som kanskje var 3-4-5 år gamle da, (en gang som vi var på besøk på Berger, men egentlig bodde hos mora vår i Larvik).

    At i dashbordet, så var det merker etter noen tenner.

    For den forrige eieren hadde vært utsatt for en ulykke, i den bilen da.

    Så sånn var det.

    Bare noe jeg kom på, når jeg leste om den ulykken idag, med den turistbussen, i Tyskland.

    Men men.

    Så vi får se hva som skjer.

    Vi får se.

    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog

  • gikk på ski

    PS.

    Jeg sendte om dette til Tingretten i Drammen:







    Gmail – Oppdatering/Fwd: Formalisering, av bruksrett, til et jorde på Sand







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    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>




    Oppdatering/Fwd: Formalisering, av bruksrett, til et jorde på Sand





    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>





    Sun, Sep 26, 2010 at 12:23 PM





    To:

    drammen.tingrett@domstol.no



    Hei,

    jeg glemte å sende med tegningen, av området jeg mener jeg har bruksrett på, så jeg sender med et skjermbilde om dette.
    Mvh.
    Erik Ribsskog

    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>
    Date: 2010/9/26
    Subject: Formalisering, av bruksrett, til et jorde på Sand

    To: drammen.tingrett@domstol.no

    Hei,

    jeg er i en tvist med Jensen Møbler, som har bygget på et jorde, som jeg hadde hevd på, på Sand, i Svelvik kommune, (som jeg har sendt om til Svelvik kommune da, og til dere i Tingretten i Drammen).

    Men mens jeg tenker på det, så har jeg også bruksretten til jordet til Gøril og dem, som bodde på den andre sida, av huset til farmora mi.
    For der sa farmora mi, Ågot Mogan Olsen, at jeg kunne gå på ski.

    Dette var da jeg som ni-åring, flytta fra mora mi i Larvik, til faren min på Bergeråsen.
    Så var jeg hos min fars foreldre på Sand, hver dag, for å spise middag.
    Og jeg hadde fått et par gule glassfiberski, av min stefar i Larvik, på den tida jeg flytta fra Larvik, (merkelig nok).

    Og farmora mi, ba meg gå på ski på det jordet til naboen da, som var en gård, på Høyen, hvor jeg tror at hu Gøril, som jobba på CC Storkjøp, sommeren 1989, bor.
    (Jeg var ikke nede på den gården så mye, etter det, for jeg var ikke sikker på om dem likte at jeg gikk på ski der, osv).

    Men jeg hørte aldri noe klage, på den ski-gåinga mi der, (som jeg farmora mi oppfordra meg til).
    Jeg satte opp en blink, som jeg lagde på verkstedet til farfaren min, som var ved siden av det jordet, og onkel Håkon, oppfordret meg til å lage et sånt gevær, som de hadde lagd, av en trelist med syltestrikk på.

    For å skyte spikere, var det vel.
    Men jeg fikk ikke til, å lage spor, i den 'armbrøsten' da.
    Så jeg bare skøyt syltestrikk, med det tre-geværet.
    Og en klesklype, fungerte som avtrekker.

    Og jeg hadde sett ski-skyting, på TV, så jeg prøvde det, på det her jordet til Gøril og dem da.
    Jeg gikk ned og opp en bakke, og skøyt på blink da.
    (Det var et A4 ark, som var festa foran en treramme, med hull i da).

    Sånn at syltestrikken gitt gjennom A4-arket, hvis jeg traff hullet i tre-blinken da.
    Og den blinken stod der ganske fast, vinteren 1979/80, mener jeg.
    På det jordet til Gøril og dem da.

    Og jeg tror også at jeg gikk litt på ski der, året etter, osv.
    Så jeg gikk nok på ski der, en 10-20, (eller kanskje 30?), ganger, kanskje, i løpet av 2-3 år.
    Så jeg mener at jeg har bruksretten til det jordet nå.

    Så jeg vil ha det formalisert, siden jeg er inne i konflikter om huset til farmora mi, som jeg har sendt om til dere, at jeg hadde bruksretten til, siden jeg disponerte to skuffer i reolen der.

    Og 'Jordet til Lersbryggen', hvor Jensen Møbler har bygget nå, mens jeg har bodd i Oslo og England.
    Og verkstedet, har jeg også bruksretten til, mener jeg, siden jeg pleide å leke der, og pleide å sitte å tegne på kontoret, på skrivebordet der, og jeg pleide å leike der, etter at faren min og onkelen min hadde jobba ferdig.

    Jeg kjørte rundt med jekketralle, og hadde 'racer-løp' der.
    Og jeg skøyt med spiker-pistoler, og leika cowbow da, eller krig, siden det var automat-funksjon, på noen av de letteste spiker-pistolene, ihvertfall.

    (Til og med kamerater var med å lekte krig med spikerpistolene på verkstedet der).
    Men ingen kamerater var med på skigåinga, på det nevnte jordet, for da var jeg ny på Berger, og kjente ingen, den første vinteren, (etter at jeg flytta fra Larvik til Bergeråsen/Sand da).

    Så på forhånd takk for hjelp med å ordne opp i dette!
    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog





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    PS 2.

    Det her er forresten favorittsangen, til hu Gøril, som familien til eier, (eller eide), det jordet.

    (Ihvertfall var det favorittsangen hennes, i 1989).

    For jeg pleide å sitte på meg hu Gøril, tilbake til Sand/Bergeråsen, siden hu også jobba på CC Storkjøp, (hvor jeg begynte å jobbe, høsten 1988), sommeren 1989.

    Så slapp jeg å vente på bussen, på Drammen Rutebilstasjon.

    (For den bussen, fra Drammen til Berger, den gikk bare annenhver time ofte.

    Hvis jeg ikke husker helt feil).

    Og da spolte hun tilbake, til den sangen her da.

    På kassetten, i bil-stereoen.

    For å høre den sangen her på nytt.

    Så satt hu og digga i bilen da, mens jeg satt ved siden av.

    Så sa hu sånn, ‘jeg må bare høre den sangen her igjen jeg’.

    Så hu var litt sånn lidenskapelig av seg, (blir det vel), hu Gøril-dattera, til nabo-bonden, borte på Høyen der da.

    Så sånn var det.

    Her er mer om dette:

    PS 3.

    Så jeg lurte på det, om hu Gøril egentlig var litt lur, og egentlig prøvde å tulle med meg, å si, at jeg oppførte meg som om jeg var mora hennes, eller noe?

    Siden jeg ikke prøvde å sjekke henne opp.

    Siden hu hadde type, og var nabojenta, (til familie-eiendommene våre da), borte på Sand.

    Så jeg tok igjen litt med henne.

    Et par uker kanskje, før vi begge skulle slutte der.

    Jeg skulle flytte til Oslo, for å studere på NHI.

    Og hu Gøril skulle et eller annet da.

    Hu hadde bare sommerjobb der.

    Men men.

    Så jeg tenkte at jeg måtte oppføre meg litt tøffere, for jeg syntes det var som at hu klagde på meg, at jeg oppførte meg som mora hennes, eller noe.

    Og jeg hadde også sett på henne, fra hvordan hu så på en kar hu kjente, fra skolen, eller noe, som hu møtte på bensinstasjonen på Rundtom.

    Og på hvordan hu og søstra hennes og venninna hennes, fra Høyen, så på meg, den første våren vel, etter at jeg flytta tilbake til Berger.

    At hu Gøril, hu var litt gutte-gæern, virka det som for meg.

    Så jeg bare tok en spansk en.

    Og bare gikk rett inn i felles-garderoben, på CC Storkjøp, etter å ha telt kassa.

    Og da stod hu Gøril der, i bare tanga-trusa da.

    Så da fikk jeg tatt igjen litt, syntes jeg.

    Så spurte jeg da, om hu ville at jeg skulle gå ut.

    Så sa hu bare, ‘ser du noe du ikke liker, eller?’.

    Men det gjorde jeg vel egentlig ikke.

    For hu Gøril, hu var veldig slank og elegant og smekker da, (og deilig vel), må man vel nesten si.

    Så hu tok seg pent ut, der hu stod i bare tanga-trusa, husker jeg, at jeg syntes.

    Jeg tolka det, som at jeg ikke behøvde å gå ut.

    Så da slutta hu kanskje å tulle med meg sånn, med å spille spesielle sanger i bilen osv., tenkte jeg.

    Jeg skylder dem egentlig litt bensinpenger, det er sant men.

    Men jeg hadde så dårlig råd, etter å ha kommet tilbake, fra Brighton, den sommeren der, 1989.

    Så jeg måtte ofte haike tilbake til Sand.

    Det var vel noe med at feriepengene kom seinere i ferien, eller noe.

    Sikkert noe sånt.

    Det var den første sommeren, som jeg jobba i en vanlig jobb, det her, så jeg var litt amatør, på sånne ting.

    Men jeg kunne kanskje fått lånt penger av bestemor Ågot, eller faren min.

    Men det var kanskje anstrengt.

    Jeg hadde lånt noen hundrelapper, av bestemor Ågot, i russetida.

    Så hu hadde kanskje ikke så mye penger.

    Og faren min hadde jo nettopp gått konkurs, med et byggeprosjekt, i Sandsveien.

    Og søstera mi var med Cecilie Hyde, til Spania.

    Men søstera mi hadde sjelden noen penger heller da.

    Så jeg fikk kanskje penger til bussen av Ågot.

    Men så kjøpte jeg kanskje noe cola eller røyk eller noe.

    Også måtte jeg haike tilbake.

    Fra Drammen til Sand, som er tre-fire mil.

    Hvem vet.

    Dette er jo over 20 år sida nå, så jeg husker ikke helt hvordan dette var.

    Men jeg hadde dårlig råd, den sommeren.

    Jeg husker at den eneste gangen, på de 15 årene, som jeg jobba i butikk, som jeg stjal penger.

    Det var en ti-krone mynt, som jeg stjal, for å få råd til å ta bussen hjem, en gang, som jeg stod alene, og solgte ti-kroners tilbud varer, i Hallen, på CC Storkjøp der.

    Men men.

    Så sånn var det.

    Så vi får se hva som skjer.

    Vi får se.







  • Gmail – Oppdatering/Fwd: Påminnelse/Fwd: Angående nettstedet Arvehjelpen, arv etter mormor







    Gmail



    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>




    Oppdatering/Fwd: Påminnelse/Fwd: Angående nettstedet Arvehjelpen, arv etter mormor





    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>





    Sun, Sep 26, 2010 at 10:35 AM





    To:

    ps@s-law.no



    Hei,

    nå har jeg holdt på i snart et år, med dette.
    Jeg fikk testamentet til min mormor, fra Tingretten i Larvik, og der stod det at hun hadde arvet Holger baron Adeler, i 1980 ca., noe jeg ikke var klar over fra før.

    Og min mormor og morfar ga pengene til min mor. Og jeg er min mors eldste sønn, så jeg lurer på om jeg er baron nå.
    Men dette er også det eneste jeg har fått ut av dette.
    Tingretten nekter å la meg få offentlig skifte, siden jeg ikke har 30.000 å stille som garanti.

    Og jeg har ikke fått et rødt øre i arv, fra mine medarvinger, (min tante Ellen Ribsskog, min onkel Martin Ribsskog, min søster Pia Ribsskog og min halvbror Axel Nicolay Thomassen).

    Og jeg har kutta ut alle disse, pga. at jeg ble forsøkt drept, på gården til min onkel Martin sin samboer, i 2005, og siden ingen i familien min vil engang sende meg kofferten min, som lå på den gården, over til England.

    Jeg mener at Tingretten skulle ha latt det bli offentlig skifte, siden ikke alle medarvingene var på talefot.
    Og dette er snakk om fine, og nok veldig verdfulle malerier, som har heng på Højriis slott, siden min mormor var fra kjente danske adelsfamilier, som Gjedde, (hennes oldemor var Maren Gjedde, fra Jylland).

    Og hun arvet jo også møbler osv., fra Holger baron Adeler.
    Så dette er snakk om verdfulle ting, som godt kan være verdt mange millioner, for alt hva jeg vet.

    Ihvertfall mange hundretusen.
    Men jeg kommer ingen vei.
    Han sorenskriveren i Larvik, han nekter å la meg få offentlig skifte.
    Og jeg har ikke fått innvilget Fri Rettshjelp, for å få min rettmessige arv, (siden moren min døde i 1999).

    For jeg har søkt Fylkesmannen i Vestfold, men de har ikke gitt Fri Rettshjelp til meg, av en eller annen grunn.
    I boet så var det nok også en gave, som jeg fikk av bestemor Ingeborg, på 80-tallet, nemlig memoarene etter en kjent dansk dommer, som het Didrik Galtrup Gjedde Nyholm, som var nominert til Fredsprisen, for sitt arbeid som dommer i Egypt og Haag.

    (Min mormors grandonkel):
    Og det fantes også fotografier, av min tippoldefar, den danske øverstkommanderende general, Anders Gjedde Nyholm, og danskekongen mm.
    (Jeg er ikke dansk, men jeg hadde en danskfødt mormor da.

    Og jeg syntes dette med Egypt og Folkedomstolen i Haag, osv., var interessant.
    Jeg var den eneste som interesserte meg for sånt, (gamle ting og familieting osv), sa min mormor, så derfor fikk jeg dette).

    Men min mormor tok tilbake denne gaven, av en eller annen grunn, noen år seinere.
    Fra min farmors hus, hvor jeg lot det ligge, siden jeg bare bodde på noen hybler i Oslo, hos min tidligere stefar Arne Thomassen osv., hvor min litt bølle-frø aktige halvbror Axel Thomassen bodde, så jeg turte ikke å ha noe verdifullt der, for han var helt vill og gæern og hadde enda mer gæerne kamerater da, på Furuset, i Oslo.

    Men det er/var nok i boet.
    De har sikkert fordelt boet, uten meg, siden jeg har vært i England.
    Noe sånt.
    (Jeg har også hevd på et par steder i Norge, hvor jeg har bruksretten, mener jeg, som jeg kunne trengt hjelp av advokat med.

    Samt det at jeg ikke får mine rettigheter fra politiet, enda jeg har overhørt at jeg er forfulgt av noe 'mafian'.
    Og politiet etterforsker ikke drapsforsøk mot meg, i Larvik, i 2005).

    Så jeg lurte på om jeg kunne søke om Fri Rettshjelp gjennom deres advokatfirma, som jeg ser på fri-rettshjelp.no, at er mulig.
    På forhånd takk for eventuell hjelp.

    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog

    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: 2009/11/17
    Subject: Re: Påminnelse/Fwd: Angående nettstedet Arvehjelpen, arv etter mormor
    To: Peter Schjølberg <ps@s-law.no>

    Ok,

    jeg skal prøve det.

    Mange takk for hjelp!
    Mvh.
    Erik Ribsskog
    2009/11/17 Peter Schjølberg <ps@s-law.no>

    Hei,

    Ta kontakt med tingretten der hvor din mormor bodde. De vil

    kunne fortelle deg hvem som er arvinger i boet og hvilken skifteform som er

    valgt.

    Lykke til!

    Vennlig hilsen

    Peter Schjølberg

    Advokat

    Fra: Erik Ribsskog

    [mailto:eribsskog@gmail.com]

    Sendt: 16. november 2009 21:16

    Til: ps@s-law.no

    Emne: Påminnelse/Fwd: Angående nettstedet Arvehjelpen, arv etter mormor

    Hei,

    jeg kan ikke se at jeg har mottatt noe svar på denne

    e-posten, så jeg sender en påminnelse om dette.

    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog

    ———- Forwarded message

    ———-

    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: 2009/11/7

    Subject: Angående nettstedet Arvehjelpen, arv etter mormor

    To: ps@s-law.no

    Hei,

    min mormor, Ingeborg Ribsskog, fra Nevlunghavn, døde i

    sommer, og jeg er ikke på talefot, med resten av familien, for de har drevet og

    tullet med meg hele livet, (de er i illuminati, eller lignende, tror jeg).

    Men jeg har ikke hørt noe, fra noen, om noe arv.

    Enda jeg fikk noen dokumenter etter en dommer i Egypt og Haag, Didrik Galtrup

    Gjedde Nyholm, som var min mormors grandonkel, mener jeg, og noen fotografier

    av Anders Gjedde Nyholm, som var øverstkommanderende general i Danmark, i

    mellomkrigstiden, og som var min mormors morfar.

    Dette fikk jeg av min mormor, på 80-tallet, men det tok hun tilbake igjen, (noe

    som vel egentlig ikke går ann, å ta tilbake en gave).

    Så jeg regner egentlig de tingene som mine.

    Dessuten vet jeg at min mormor nok hadde noe formue, og flere verdifulle

    malerier, som har hengt på et dansk slott, (Højriis).

    Men ingen har kontaktet meg om arv, enda min mor døde i 1999, så hennes del,

    burde ble delt på meg og mine to søsken, såvidt jeg kan forstå.

    Jeg lurte på hvem jeg skal kontakte i Larvik kommune, for å

    høre om min mormor hadde noe testament, eller om hvordan arveoppgjøret har

    foregått.

    Håper dere har mulighet til å svare!

    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog

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  • Gmail – Til politiet i Svelvik







    Gmail



    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>




    Til politiet i Svelvik





    Erik Ribsskog

    <eribsskog@gmail.com>





    Sun, Sep 26, 2010 at 9:15 AM





    To:

    post.sondre.buskerud@politiet.no



    Hei,

    jeg bodde på Bergeråsen, fra 1979.
    Jeg skulle på språkreise, til Brighton, sommeren 1985, sommeren 1985 og da måtte jeg ha eget pass.
    Jeg var også med faren min, til Jugoslavia, sommeren 1980, så det er mulig jeg hadde eget pass da.

    Problemet er, at da spurte jeg faren min, når jeg skulle fylle ut pass-skjemaet, hvilken hårfarge jeg hadde.
    Og han sa at jeg hadde mørk-blondt hår.
    Men, nå så har jeg overhørt at jeg er forfulgt av noe de kaller 'mafian', i Oslo, og ble forsøkt drept, i Larvik, i 2005, (av noe som kanskje var illuminati?).

    Så jeg er en flyktning, i England, men får ikke lov å være det, offisielt, siden jeg er fra Norge.
    Men jeg har gått litt 'berserk' innmellom, selv om jeg fikk 'S' i kristendom osv., når jeg bodde på Berger.

    Så jeg er egentlig en fredelig og sivilisert person.
    Men jeg ble tulla så fælt med på jobb, at jeg angrep et monument, utafor der jeg jobba, hvor jeg ble plaga mye da.
    Og da sa politiet at håret mitt ikke var blondt.

    Men jeg mener det skal være det, da jeg var ca. 4 år, så var håret mitt helt hvitt, husker jeg at kusina mi, Heidi Olsen sa, på 80-tallet vel, når hu så på et bilde, som stod hos farmora mi.

    Og folk sier hele tida, at håret mitt ikke er mørk blondt, på bloggen min osv.

    Og nå for tida, så står det ikke hårfarge i passene lengre, av en eller annen grunn.
    Kunne jeg være så snill å fått kopi, av passet mitt, som jeg fikk på 80-tallet, på Svelvik lensmannskontor?

    For der står det vel mørk blondt, mener jeg.
    Mvh.
    Erik Ribsskog









  • Hi

    Mellom Deg og Ann Trembles

    Ann Trembles 23. september kl. 16:25 Rapporter

    Hi Erik. How are you?

    Erik Ribsskog 23. september kl. 16:59

    Who are you?

    Ann Trembles 23. september kl. 23:31 Rapporter

    My dad told me about you, that he used to work for you or something. So I read your blog. I think you have a really interesting story. I'm writing an essay on secret societies, so I was wondering if you maybe would be willing to share your insights concerning the Illuminati(?) (^_^)

    Do you know if they are active in the US too? Do they have a leader or something?

    Hugs

    Erik Ribsskog 24. september kl. 00:58

    Hi,

    is your father Nick Ewans?

    I think the Illuminati, is like a mafia, that rate people after how dark their hair is, and how white their skin is.

    Something like this.

    I think they are in the US, as well, but they started in Bavaria, in the South of Germany, close to Italy.

    I don't really know much about this, I'm not an expert really.

    I think they're experts on manipulating people.

    That they brain-wash people etc.

    Maybe they are linked with what you have in the US, that is called Scull and Bones?

    I'm not sure, but that's something I think perhaps.

    One can see what's going on, in fashion, I suspect, where one can see, that 'scull and bones'-motives, are popular, lately.

    But this is just speculation.

    I think it must be difficult to write an essay on secret societies, because one can't find documentation.

    But I can confirm, that a young Lituanian woman, that I met on town, here in Liverpool, last year, I think it was, told me, that 'Alex is better than you, since he has darker hair'.

    So it something to do with hair-colour going on, I suspect.

    But people are probably afraid to say what's going on, because this societies probably are very cruel, with punishment etc.

    Regards, who ever you are,

    Erik Ribsskog

    Ann Trembles 24. september kl. 02:29 Rapporter

    How did you get involved with the Illuminati? My dad says you threatened dark-haired people in a bar and that you got arrested? Did that incident have something to do with the Illuminati?

    How does the Illuminati recruit new members, btw.?

    Oh, my dad's name's Bob.

    Erik Ribsskog 24. september kl. 03:08

    I think you must have mixed me up with someone else, unfortunately.

    I don't know any Bob, that I can remember.

    So I think you should ask your father, if he's sure that his not mixing me up with someone else.

    With 'anti secret society'-regards

    Erik Ribsskog

    Ann Trembles 24. september kl. 04:16 Rapporter

    You're the Norwegian guy in Liverpool who ran into some problems with the mafia and the Illuminati, right?

    Ann Trembles 24. september kl. 04:19 Rapporter

    The owner of http://johncons-mirror.blogspot.com/?

    PS: Why does the logo say Baron Erik Ribsskog? Are you a Baron, or is it some kind of given name?

    Erik Ribsskog 24. september kl. 04:37

    Yes,

    it's because my grandmother inherited a baron, and gave the inheritance to my mother, and I'm my mother oldest son, so I think I'm a baron, due to this.

    The baron we inherited was Holger baron Adeler, from Denmark.

    I use the name to try to create attention, to my case.

    Because I don't get my rights from the police.

    So I don't really know are following me, and who has been trying to kill me.

    But it could be that the mafia are following me, (which I overheard, in 2003, and that the Illuminati, where the ones who tried to kill me, on my uncles farm, in Larvik, in 2005.

    But the Police in Norway and the UK, don't want to investigate.

    Maybe they are afraid?

    So I don't really know what's going on, for sue.

    I try to create attention, to my case, by publishing about what i know, on the blogs you link to.

    So I guess that's me right, the Norweigan guy in Liverpool who is followed by the mafia and/or the illumianti.

    But the press don't write anything.

    And noone tells me anything.

    Not even the police.

    So I have honestly no idea, about what's really going on, and I can't really have a normal life, due to this.

    And I'm almost out of money, so I can't like sue all the organisations who are messing with me, and are refusing to give me my rights.

    So you've got that part right.

    But I don't think I know your father Bob.

    Aren't you a bit young to deal with things like this?

    Erik Ribsskog

    Ann Trembles 24. september kl. 19:23 Rapporter

    Hm, I'm 16. Do you think I'm like a child?

    I think this is very interesting. I didn't know the Illuminati targeted people like that, based on hair color etc.

    Erik Ribsskog 24. september kl. 22:36

    No,

    I don't think you are like a child, (since you write so well etc).

    But you are still a minor, so it's a bit like I'm talking with your father here.

    (And I sometimes wonder if it shouldn't be an age-limit, for being on the internet, like it is, for driving a car etc).

    A mate of mine, Glenn Hesler, from Germany partly.

    I knew him, from when I lived in Norway.

    He always had long hair.

    But one day, he cut his hair short.

    And then I was surprised, because I didn't know he could look like a main-stream/business-guy.

    And then, he noticed, that I noticed his hair.

    (Since I was surprised).

    And said, 'are you envious'.

    And I think that was because he had darker hair than me.

    And is an illuminist.

    And think that darker hair is better.

    Something like this.

    When it was the World Cup in football, (soccer), in 1994, then he supported Germany, (since they had a player named Hessler), and not Norway.

    This episode, happened around then, around 1994 or 1995.

    So I think they have an agenda like that.

    That they use the blond people as slaves, and control companies etc.

    So I think the illuminati, must be linked with the money-people, that's the 'Jews'/sionists, I guess.

    Best blog-regards,

    Erik Ribsskog

    Ann Trembles 25. september kl. 03:09 Rapporter

    That's kind of frightening. Are people of African descent also part of the Illuminati, being dark-haired and stuff, in your opinion?

    Ann Trembles 25. september kl. 03:11 Rapporter

    (I'm African American as you probably can tell from my profile pic (^_^))

    Erik Ribsskog 25. september kl. 03:20

    Hi,

    no I don't think Africans are part of the Illuminati.

    I think the Illuminati don't like blond hair and dark skin.

    They like dark hair and white/grey skin, (like 'Jews'/Germans etc,), I think.

    Just how this seems to me.

    I'm Norwegian British, or what one should say.

    Only joking.

    I'm really a Norwegian refugee, living in the UK.

    Best Facebook and blog-regards,

    Erik Ribsskog

    Erik Ribsskog 25. september kl. 03:30

    Like my mate, I mentioned, Glenn Hesler, of partly German descent.

    He used to call me, a 'white n*gger', in the 90's.

    Because I have (dark) blond hair, I think.

    And I think he must be illuminist.

    So I think they look down on people of Nordic and African descent.

    And exploit them, in companies etc., and use illuminati-spies, to spy on them, pretending to be friends, (like Glenn Hesler), and then ponder how to exploit people most efficiently, in illuminati-controled companies.

    (Like me in food-shop chain Rimi, in Norway).

    Erik Ribsskog

    Ann Trembles 26. september kl. 01:18 Rapporter

    The Illuminati are targeting blond people, you say? But you don't look blond yourself, I think I have to say. Were you used as some kind of slave? Maybe for some other reason than your hair color?

    My teacher says blond people used to discriminate against darker people (not only Africans, but also against white people darker than themselves), not the other way round.

    Erik Ribsskog 26. september kl. 07:06

    Someone wrote on my blog, that your name spells 'Bertelsmann', whene one stock the letters.

    Please go back to under your rock with your hate/strange stuff.

    Bertelsmann sponsor sionist/'Jew' spy-organisations, I've read, maybe you are part of that.

    I don't think you are a real person, and am going to notify Facebook.








  • marianne høksaas

    http://www.side3.no/article2990396.ece

    PS.

    Marianne Høksaas, fortalte, at hu var venninne, med ‘Sleggemannen’s’ datter.

    Og at Havnå aka. Sleggemannen da, de hadde bodd i samme sørlandsby, som henne, (og vært naboene hennes, eller noe, og hu gikk vel også i samme klasse, som datteren til Havnå da. Noe sånt), nemlig i Grimstad, mener jeg det var.

    Og Marianne Høksaas, fortalte at Havnå hadde blitt spurt, om hvorfor han ble med på Nokas-ranet.

    Og da hadde Havnå svart det, at det var, ‘for å ha noe å fortelle om, til barnebarna'(!)

    Men Marianne Høksaas, hu kjente datteren til Havnå, og hun syntes visst ikke at det her var noe artig.

    Hele familien fikk vel den rykte-stormen mot seg, kan jeg tenke meg, og virka det på som for meg, fra det Høksaas sa da.

    For jeg har jo bodd i Larvik og på Bergeråsen osv., så jeg kan nesten forestille meg litt, hvordan det er.

    Og Grimstad er vel et enda fredeligere sted.

    Så da blir det vel sånn, tenker jeg, at hele byen prater om dette, resten av livet ens, hvis ens far har vært med på NOKAS-ranet.

    Da fikk nok dattera og hele familien dårlig rykte, i hjembyen sin, pga. det her da, (kan jeg tenke meg).

    Så dattera var nok ikke enig i det, at dette bare vare noe artig å fortelle barnebarna om, skjønte jeg på Høksaas.

    Men men.

    Så det var den historien, som jeg kom til å tenke på igjen nå da, når jeg så at det stod om Havnå, (aka. ‘Sleggemannen’, fra NOKAS-saken), i Nettavisen.

    Hvis jeg skjønner det riktig, fra Nettsavisen, så har Havnå nå flytta til Arendal(?)

    Så Havnå-familien måtte nok flytte pga. det her da.

    Det var kanskje dattera hans som ville flytte da, hvis jeg skulle gjette.

    Men men.

    Så det er kanskje ikke alltid at alt er så rosenrødt og skøy, i Tveita-gjengen og Toska-verdenen.

    (Eller hva man skal kalle det).

    Som det frekommer i pressen.

    Så pressen driver kanskje å rosemaler, (eller romantiserer), dette litt.

    Hvem vet.

    Sånn virker det ihverfall litt for meg da.

    Hvis jeg skal tørre å si min mening.

    Så vi får se hva som skjer.

    Vi får se.

    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog

    PS 2.

    Jeg ser, at på side 2, i den artikkelen ovenfor.

    Så nevner Havnå at han gikk rundt på Risør havn, og så på båtene.

    Så det er mulig at jeg blander Grimstad og Risør her nå.

    Og at det faktisk var i Risør, at Havnå og Høksaas-familiene bodde, (på den tiden, som Nokas-ranet skjedde).

    Jeg så også, (da jeg søkte på Google), at kinosjefen, i Risør vel heter Høksaas, (hvis jeg skjønte det riktig).

    Så da er det nok mye mulig, at jeg kan ha blanda de to byene, og at de episodene jeg nevner, i PS-et ovenfor, har foregått i Risør, og ikke i Grimstad.

    Det er nok ikke umulig.

    Så vi får se hva som skjer.

    Vi får se.

    PS 3.

    Jeg synes også forresten, at det kan være verdt å merke seg, et sitat av Erling Havnå, fra artikkelen ovenfor.

    Og det er dette sitatet, som jeg tenker på:

    ‘Dere kriminelle som sitter her. Vær stolte. Dere er de vanlige borgernes skjold mot å bli tatt. For hvis dere slutter å være kriminelle, går politiet etter den vanlige mannen i gata’.

    Han sier at politiet kan tenkes å gå etter den vanlige mannen i gata, hvis det blir mindre kriminalitet.

    Og det synes jeg også, at man kan merke, i mitt tilfelle.

    For politiet, de har enten gått etter meg, eller så bare unngår de helt bevisst, å gi meg mine rettigheter.

    Etter at jeg overhørte, i Oslo, i 2003, at jeg er forfulgt av noe de kaller ‘mafian’, (som kanskje er Toska/Tveita-gjengen da. Hvem vet).

    Og etter at jeg ble forsøk drept, i Larvik, i 2005, på min onkel sin samboer sin gård der.

    Så politiet, de kan det nesten virke som, at er ute å kjøre, vil jeg si.

    Hva er politiets oppgave?

    Jeg tror at politiet tror at sin oppgave er, å kontrollere og styre hele landet.

    Noe sånt.

    Som Havnå også er inne på.

    Jeg tror at Norge er mye som en politistat nå.

    F.eks. så måtte vi butikksjefer i Rimi, vi ble bedt av regionsjef Jon Bekkevoll, om å ringe politiet, ved nyansettelser.

    Og da, så skulle vi bare spørre politiet, om de kunne anbefale, at vi ansatte en viss person, (eller ikke).

    Og da sa bare politiet ja eller nei.

    De behøvde ikke å forklare noe til oss.

    Og jeg visste ikke hva politiet så etter.

    Dette er kanskje et dårlig eksempel, men det viser at politiet får mer og mer makt, mener jeg.

    For tidligere så var det vel ikke sånn, at man ringte politiet ved ansettelser.

    Det hadde kanskje vært mer ryddig, hvis den som søkte måtte fremvise vandelsattest, eller noe.

    Men dette viser at det er en sterk sammen-veving, mellom politiet og firmaer, i Norge, vil jeg si.

    Som kanskje er litt problematisk.

    Ihvertfall i forhold til den læren som sier, at samfunnet skal være åpent og gjennomsiktig.

    Dette systemet, til Rimi og politiet, ved ansettelser.

    Det er ikke gjennomsiktig, (for noen andre enn politiet selv da), vil jeg si.

    Det systemet er ikke gjennomsiktig for Rimi butikksjefen.

    Det er ikke gjennomsiktig, for Rimis hovedkontor.

    Og det er ikke gjennomsiktig, for jobb-søkeren.

    Så her sitter politiet med all makten og sitter på toppen i samfunnet, og trekker i tråder, vil jeg si.

    Og dette ønsker firmaene, kan det virke som.

    Men men.

    Men dette er kanskje et demokratisk, eller sivile rettigheter-problem, vil jeg nok si, at det virker som for meg.

    Så jeg er litt enig med Havnå, at Norge nok er litt ute å kjøre.

    At politet får ture fram, som de vil.

    Og at folks rettigheter bare blir overkjørt, av politistaten, kan det virke som for meg.

    Av egen erfaring, for det meste.

    Men også fra ting jeg har overhørt på byen, på So What en gang, på slutten av 90-tallet, etter at jeg ble butikksjef.

    At det blir vanskeligere og vanskeligere å få seg jobb, hvis man har en liten plett på rullebladet, for eksempel.

    Hørte jeg at noen prata om på So What, i baren i over-etasjen der, husker jeg.

    At jeg tilfeldigvis overhørte.

    Men men.

    Men jeg tar selvfølgelig avstand fra kriminalitet.

    Unntatt kanskje i nødsfall, hvis man er sulten, da kan det kanskje hende, at man blir så sulten at man stjeler mat.

    (Selv om det ikke har hendt med meg, enda jeg har hatt dårlig råd innimellom, her i England, f.eks.).

    Men, jeg lurer på om Havnå er inne på noe vesentlig her.

    At politiet egentlig er et illuministisk plott?

    (Vi er jo vant til å ha politi rundt oss.

    Så jeg skjønner det, hvis folk synes dette høres rart ut.

    Men jeg er veldig skuffet, over mye av den kontakten, som jeg har hatt med politiet, i løpet av de siste årene, etter at jeg overhørte, i 2003 da, at jeg var forfulgt av noe som ble kalt ‘mafian’, i Oslo).

    Og at de, (politiet), hjelper ‘jødene’/sionistene/penge-folkene da, med å kue de nordiske og afrikanerne, som jeg skrev om på bloggen tidligere idag, i den Facebook-samtalen, på engelsk, med hu afro-amerikanske, fra USA.

    Så sånn er kanskje det.

    Så vi får se hva som skjer.

    Vi får se.

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