Stikkord: Liverpool
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I have to go the Home Office, to apply for asylum in the UK, due to that I’m being persecuted in Norway
PS.
It’s maybe a bit strange, that they use red ink(?)
(Shouldn’t only teachers use red ink?)
Shouldn’t official files have blue or black ink on them?
Hm.
Sincerely,
Erik Ribsskog
PS 2.
Nå gikk jeg nesten ut for å kaste på Home Office:
Vi får se hva som skjer, nå ble jeg irritert her.
Vi får se.
Jeg tror det med rødt blekk er noe ‘køddings’.
Vi får se.
PS 3.
Jeg hadde egentlig tenkt å avblåse protest-aksjon.
Da jeg posta bildet av tomatboksen.
Men så hadde jeg allerede tatt på meg skoa.
Så da ble det fristende å gå ut, for å få meg litt frisk luft.
Så bomma jeg tre ganger på den jævla ruta da.
Traff noe betong-greier en gang og metall-ramma rundt vinduene to ganger.
Utrolig nok.
Så jeg hadde ikke egna meg noe bra som palestiner.
Det var dårlig kasting alts., tre bom av tre mulige.
Er det mulig.
Fy faen.
PS 4.
I was at the Home Office, in Water St., on Monday.
Right before twelve noon.
And then a woman fell in the stairs, and got uncontious.
They called an ambulance.
But the stairs there are very hard, made of stone.
And I reacted on, when I went out, that they put a jacket on the woman, like she was dead, almost.
A yellow jacket.
So it almost covered her face.
She was wearing thight trousers, I could see.
Could it have been an Illuminati-plot, against a dark-haired woman, who acted a bit to western?
Remember, on Sunday, I wrote on the blog, that a young woman from Lithuania, that I met on town, (and who I think was perhaps an illuminist or a kabalist), said that a person is better the darker hair, that the person has.
(Even if the girl had light hair, which she covered with a hat).
So maybe this also goes the other way.
That it was an honour-killing, from the Illuminati, since the woman falling in the stairs, had dark hair and thight trousers?
Just a thought.
PS 5.
I don’t think they did it right, at the Home Office.
Because I remember, when I worked as a shop-manager, in Norway.
(Security is very thight there, btw., one are almost not allowed to move.
And when I took a photo, of the clock there, (since the time has been an issue,
when I was there last year), then I got told, by a female officer, with light hair, that I had to turn the phone off, for some reason).But, this happened on a couple of occations, when I was shop-manager in Norway.
And then, I called 113, I think it was.
And asked them what to do.
But I think that the Home Office did it wrong.
Because I heard what the security-woman said to the people in the reception.
She said, can you call an ambulance, someone fell in the stairs.
But they should have just called themselves.
Because they just let the woman lay there.
And she looked dead.
They should have called 113, or 999, or what it is, and asked what to do.
They should have given first aid.
But they didn’t.
I was being observed, by security staff there.
It’s more security than on an airport.
One have to empty ones pockets, like on an airport, and your stuff is being sent through a machine.
But the woman laid there, for the five minutes, or ten minutes, or what it was, that I was there.
With the people in the reception carrying on their regular work, it seemed, like they didn’t react on the woman laying there.
The first clerk, said I had to wait, for the second clerk.
So while I waited, I noticed the woman.
This could have been an Illuminati-plot.
Because I had told my Landlord, that I was going to the Home Office.
(On Friday, was the plan, but they close at 12 noon, and I overslept on Friday.
And this maybe is a thing one should do on a Monday).
And I knew they close at 12, from last year.
At right before 11 am, a person buzzed on the calling-system here, waking me up.
I slept tightly, so I think I would have overslept, for the Home Office, if the Scottish Power-guy hadn’t used the calling.
He wanted to check the electricity-meter.
But, I think they should have sent me a letter about this(?)
Even if I’m not from Britain, but I think they should have sent letters.
So this could have been part of the plot.
And they didn’t give first aid.
They just put a jacket, on the woman, it seemed to me.
As far as I could see.
But it could be that they did it right, I’m not so good at first aid, and I stood a bit away.
But I thought they should have called the ambulance themselves, the security-gards.
Since they were the ones, caring for the injured woman.
So they could have explained about the patients situation.
Instead they shouted to the reception, about this.
So it was a bit bureucratic, it seemed to me.
One shouldn’t do things bureaucraticly, when someone are injured, I think.
It looked to me like it could have been serious, since the woman laid there, looking like she was dead.
And a yellow jacket was put on top of her, by a security-guard, so that it almost covered her nose, I think, it covered about half her face, I think.
Something like this.
(This was done at the same time, that I went out of the building, passing the injured
woman, on a few meters distance, walking out).I wasn’t allowed to have the camera on, and I thought it would have been a bit respectless, taking a pic, so I didn’t take a pic.
It could be that I’m wrong, and that everything went fine, but it seemed a bit bureucratic, to me.
So that’s how this was.
(And there was also a big crowd outside, of asian or african-looking people, (or where they could have been from), which I think seemed a bit strange.
Since they were so many.
But it could be that all of them knew the woman then.
What do I know).
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Hvordan damer jeg liker. (In Norwegian)
Nå driver jeg å tenker på damer her, siden jeg noen ganger har kjeda meg litt på jobb, i Oslo osv., og kanskje flørta litt med noen av kollegene på jobben, hvis jeg har kjeda meg.
Men sånne damer jeg liker, det er sånne damer, som jeg husker fra Berger og Svelvik osv.
Sånn som Annika, Christell, Anne Uglum, Lene Andersen, Line Nilsen.
Hva het hun som gikk på Gjerde da.
Monica Nebell.
(Nå skriver jeg bare de peneste damene her, så jeg skjønner at jeg er innbilsk).
For dette her var damer som så veldig fine ut, og som var lette å prate med osv. og.
Sånn at dem var hyggelig og prøvde å oppføre seg bra og sånn.
Men i Oslo så fant jeg nesten ingen sånne damer.
Alle var så utrivelige mot meg, syntes jeg.
Uten at jeg skjønner hvorfor.
Men da jeg jobba på Rimi Bjørndal, den første perioden, fra 1996 til 1998, som assisterende butikksjef.
Da traff jeg mange damer jeg likte, på jobben.
Spesielt de utenlandske var veldig høflige og hyggelige og naturlige osv.
Men de andre damene i Oslo, de var ofte ganske kunstige og litt kalde, kan man kanskje si, syntes jeg, ofte.
Men aller helst så ville jeg hatt en sånn dame som de jeg nevnte fra Berger, eller fra de som jobba på Arvato, her i Liverpool, mange av de var også veldig fine, og minte meg nesten om jentene på Berger da.
Mens i Oslo, så var det sjelden at noen av de damene minte meg om sånne damer jeg likte på Berger.
Så sånn var det.
Bare noe jeg kom på, siden jeg tar med om alt mulig på bloggen uansett.
Så sånn er det.
Med vennlig hilsen
Erik Ribsskog
PS.
Jeg synes også at det er veldig nedverdigende, at jeg må forklare om tankene mine osv., i et forsøk, på å få rettighetene mine.
Er ikke Norge og Storbritannia sekulære land?
Er det fordi jeg er i EU og EU er en ‘katolsk klubb’, som jeg har sett det blir kalt, i the Times, tror jeg det var.
Og norske myndigheter gir faen, eller tørr ikke gjøre noe?
Hva er det som forgår, lurer jeg.
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I’m going to apply for asylum in the UK now
An American P.I. in London, has sent me e-mails that explains why I have been persecuted in Norway, like I’ve overheard myself, in 2003, that I’m being followed by ‘the mafia’.
This is appearantly to do with that my grandfather, Johannes Ribsskog, offended the elite in Norway in the 50’s.
So I’m going to a meeting at the Home Office, later this month:
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Erik met Illuminati(?)-girl Diana from Lithuania, on town, in Liverpool. It seems to be to do with the hair-colour
I met Diana from Lithuania and her two friends, one boy and one girl, right after Krazy House closed.They asked me if I were from Scottland, but I said I was from Oslo in Norway.
And I asked them if they were form Scottland, but she said they were from England, except her, who was from Lithuania.
Then she didn’t want to speak with me, since I was from Norway, I think it must have been.
That she reacted on this, and said bye Mr. Oslo.
I went down to the Krazy House again, since I had been there.
And there I chatted with some people.
And then those three were there as well.
I was going the same way since I had been at the Krazy House, just before, I was just taking a ‘leak’ so to speak.
And then she shoke hands with me and a guy called Alex.
The girl, who said her name was Diana, had blond hair, covered by a hat.
She said to my face, after we had shook hands, Alex, her and me, that Alex was better than me since he had darker hair.
I asked her, what hair-colour would you say that this is.
(Refering to my hair).
Then she asked me if I was the guy from Oslo.
Before this we had discussed if Lituania was in the EU, which the girl, who said her name was Diana, said it was.
Lituania was in the EU.
But I remember clearly, even if I’ve been drinking, that she said, Alex was better since he had darker hair.
And she made fun of me, when we shook hands, and wanted to interduce herself twice, with Alex.
And she didn’t like me, since I was from Norway, and Oslo, like I said, I got the impression of.
So Norway seems to be a bit surrounded, I’d say, by Illuminati EU(?)-countries.
That have a war against the people who don’t have dark hair.
And the blonde-haired women, like the Lituanian girl, Diana, are also involved in this war.
So it’s the men in Norway, who haven’t got dark hair, against the rest of the world almost, I’d say, that it can seem like sometimes.
We’ll see.
PS.
I think this must be the Lithuanian (Illuminati?) girl, Diana, (and Alex(?):
PS 2.
When the Lithuanian girl found out that I was the guy from Oslo.
Right after that.
Then this girl appeared and started touching me on the arm etc., even if I hadn’t seen her before.
As if to distract me or something, almost.
I said that she looked ‘fruitful’, or something, and then she didn’t say anything more:
What happened next was that the Lithuanian girl, and her two English friends, went to these girls.
They supported Everton, they said.
And the guy on the picture, I think he was the Liverpool-supporter, and he started going on about how much he hated Everton etc.
I said I was from Norway.
Then the girls said something, (that I was queer?), and they went away.
I was really speaking to the girls, about the Lithuanian girl etc., if they had been rude, because I saw them talking with these girls.
I started mentioning the FA-cup, since he was so rude, later on.
I explained that I was from Norway.
And then he said I should have supported Liverpool since most Norwegians do.
I didn’t want to explain about why I started to support Everton etc.
(It was to do with football-games being shown on Norwegian television when I was about seven years old.
So it isn’t that special really, to explain about.
But my mother agreed that Everton were good, that they were a good/fine team to support, and that I could support them.
(My mother was at the first floor in our house in Mellomhagen, where the TV was, and also my sister.
Even if they usually weren’t close to the TV on Saturday afternoons.
So this was maybe a bit strange, that they hang around, when the football was on the telly.
Because they never used to care much about sports).
And Everton beat Coventry 6-0 in that game, in 1977/78, I think, and at that time, some people.
The nephew of the guy who ownes Grans brewery, I think he was, a guy at my age then, living with his mother in Stavern.
They asked me if I supported Manchester or Nottingham, I think it was.
But I was mostly supporting Norway, in skiing, fotball, ice-skayting, etc., that was on TV.
I wasn’t that into English football.
But, after the nephew of the brewery owner asked.
Then I though I also had to have a favourite team, in English football.
I didn’t want to have the same favorite team, as the guys in Stavern.
So, when the football was on NRK, on Saturdays, at 4. pm in Norway.
Then I was really looking for a team to support, that shouldn’t be Manchester or Nottingham.
And then Everton beat Coventry 6-0, that day, so then I started to support Everton.
Really from about the first goal, or I liked Everton best, since the game was on Goodison etc., and I remember the commentator on NRK explaining that it was a good day for football at Goodison etc.
So I didn’t go in to that.
And I left the group alone, it was the three people on the picture, and a mate of them, with blond hair.
I just thought I had to mention something about the FA-cup, since I thought the Liverpool-supporter was a bit inpolite, when he explained about his hate of Everton, and he went a bit close, when he wanted me to explain about why I supported Everton.
And he made a point of that Liverpool did it well in Premiere League, so then I thought I could make a point of that Everton did it quite well at least, in the FA-cup.
But usually I never discuss fotball, when I’m out.
Because it’s a bit dumb, I think almost, for me, from Norway, to discus English football.
But the girls started talking about football, and the guy followed up on that, so it just escalated.
So that’s how that was.
PS 3.
I think what went on in Dale St.
I heard what the guys who had a meeting or something, in Dale St., by the ambulance said.
They said he started it.
Were they a muslim mob or something?
I went around the block, because I’m a bit restless sometimes, from being unemployed etc.
And then a taxi showed up.
And a guy shouted at me, through the right window, I think it must have been.
‘Hey you’, or something.
Several times.
But I didn’t really understand why they wanted to speak with me.
I couldn’t see anyone that I knew there.
But I think the person shouting looked like he was from a muslim country etc., like Pakistan, or something.
Something like that.
But I didn’t go to the taxi, since I didn’t know what it was about.
And I hadn’t ordered a taxi, so I didn’t really understand what it was about.
The police-men there, they haven’t got the regular uniforms, that the British Police use, which are yellow.
I wonder if these could be Special Force?
Beat’s me.
These have the same uniforms that Sgt. Camel and his collegue had, back in 2007, when I went to the Merseyside police, with the Arvato-case, and when the police lied and said that the CAB were government etc.
So that’s how this is.
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Erik met Illuminati(?)-girl Diana from Lithuania, on town, in Liverpool. It seems to be to do with the hair-colour
I met Diana from Lithuania and her two friends, one boy and one girl, right after Krazy House closed.They asked me if I were from Scottland, but I said I was from Oslo in Norway.
And I asked them if they were form Scottland, but she said they were from England, except her, who was from Lithuania.
Then she didn’t want to speak with me, since I was from Norway, I think it must have been.
That she reacted on this, and said bye Mr. Oslo.
I went down to the Krazy House again, since I had been there.
And there I chatted with some people.
And then those three were there as well.
I was going the same way since I had been at the Krazy House, just before, I was just taking a ‘leak’ so to speak.
And then she shoke hands with me and a guy called Alex.
The girl, who said her name was Diana, had blond hair, covered by a hat.
She said to my face, after we had shook hands, Alex, her and me, that Alex was better than me since he had darker hair.
I asked her, what hair-colour would you say that this is.
(Refering to my hair).
Then she asked me if I was the guy from Oslo.
Before this we had discussed if Lituania was in the EU, which the girl, who said her name was Diana, said it was.
Lituania was in the EU.
But I remember clearly, even if I’ve been drinking, that she said, Alex was better since he had darker hair.
And she made fun of me, when we shook hands, and wanted to interduce herself twice, with Alex.
And she didn’t like me, since I was from Norway, and Oslo, like I said, I got the impression of.
So Norway seems to be a bit surrounded, I’d say, by Illuminati EU(?)-countries.
That have a war against the people who don’t have dark hair.
And the blonde-haired women, like the Lituanian girl, Diana, are also involved in this war.
So it’s the men in Norway, who haven’t got dark hair, against the rest of the world almost, I’d say, that it can seem like sometimes.
We’ll see.
PS.
I think this must be the Lithuanian (Illuminati?) girl, Diana, (and Alex(?):
PS 2.
When the Lithuanian girl found out that I was the guy from Oslo.
Right after that.
Then this girl appeared and started touching me on the arm etc., even if I hadn’t seen her before.
As if to distract me or something, almost.
I said that she looked ‘fruitful’, or something, and then she didn’t say anything more:
What happened next was that the Lithuanian girl, and her two English friends, went to these girls.
They supported Everton, they said.
And the guy on the picture, I think he was the Liverpool-supporter, and he started going on about how much he hated Everton etc.
I said I was from Norway.
Then the girls said something, (that I was queer?), and they went away.
I was really speaking to the girls, about the Lithuanian girl etc., if they had been rude, because I saw them talking with these girls.
I started mentioning the FA-cup, since he was so rude, later on.
I explained that I was from Norway.
And then he said I should have supported Liverpool since most Norwegians do.
I didn’t want to explain about why I started to support Everton etc.
(It was to do with football-games being shown on Norwegian television when I was about seven years old.
So it isn’t that special really, to explain about.
But my mother agreed that Everton were good, that they were a good/fine team to support, and that I could support them.
(My mother was at the first floor in our house in Mellomhagen, where the TV was, and also my sister.
Even if they usually weren’t close to the TV on Saturday afternoons.
So this was maybe a bit strange, that they hang around, when the football was on the telly.
Because they never used to care much about sports).
And Everton beat Coventry 6-0 in that game, in 1977/78, I think, and at that time, some people.
The nephew of the guy who ownes Grans brewery, I think he was, a guy at my age then, living with his mother in Stavern.
They asked me if I supported Manchester or Nottingham, I think it was.
But I was mostly supporting Norway, in skiing, fotball, ice-skayting, etc., that was on TV.
I wasn’t that into English football.
But, after the nephew of the brewery owner asked.
Then I though I also had to have a favourite team, in English football.
I didn’t want to have the same favorite team, as the guys in Stavern.
So, when the football was on NRK, on Saturdays, at 4. pm in Norway.
Then I was really looking for a team to support, that shouldn’t be Manchester or Nottingham.
And then Everton beat Coventry 6-0, that day, so then I started to support Everton.
Really from about the first goal, or I liked Everton best, since the game was on Goodison etc., and I remember the commentator on NRK explaining that it was a good day for football at Goodison etc.
So I didn’t go in to that.
And I left the group alone, it was the three people on the picture, and a mate of them, with blond hair.
I just thought I had to mention something about the FA-cup, since I thought the Liverpool-supporter was a bit inpolite, when he explained about his hate of Everton, and he went a bit close, when he wanted me to explain about why I supported Everton.
And he made a point of that Liverpool did it well in Premiere League, so then I thought I could make a point of that Everton did it quite well at least, in the FA-cup.
But usually I never discuss fotball, when I’m out.
Because it’s a bit dumb, I think almost, for me, from Norway, to discus English football.
But the girls started talking about football, and the guy followed up on that, so it just escalated.
So that’s how that was.
PS 3.
I think what went on in Dale St.
I heard what the guys who had a meeting or something, in Dale St., by the ambulance said.
They said he started it.
Were they a muslim mob or something?
I went around the block, because I’m a bit restless sometimes, from being unemployed etc.
And then a taxi showed up.
And a guy shouted at me, through the right window, I think it must have been.
‘Hey you’, or something.
Several times.
But I didn’t really understand why they wanted to speak with me.
I couldn’t see anyone that I knew there.
But I think the person shouting looked like he was from a muslim country etc., like Pakistan, or something.
Something like that.
But I didn’t go to the taxi, since I didn’t know what it was about.
And I hadn’t ordered a taxi, so I didn’t really understand what it was about.
The police-men there, they haven’t got the regular uniforms, that the British Police use, which are yellow.
I wonder if these could be Special Force?
Beat’s me.
These have the same uniforms that Sgt. Camel and his collegue had, back in 2007, when I went to the Merseyside police, with the Arvato-case, and when the police lied and said that the CAB were government etc.
So that’s how this is.
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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:
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Illuministene har kontroll og later som at blonde folk ikke har noen rettigheter. (In Norwegian)
Det er det som foregår.
Det er derfor jeg ikke får rettighetene mine.
Se på bildene i den forrige bloggposten.
Ei ung, pen, blond jente, kler av seg halvnaken, og hun skreik og ropte, og viste fram puppa sine, til noen folk jeg ikke så hvem var.
Jeg tror ikke hun hadde bh på seg en gang.
Og de jentene ropte og skrålte før det og.
Så sånn var det.
Også ser man han gubben utafor Bumper, og ei blond jente, i underkant av 20 år vel.
Så hva er det som foregår?
Joda, de blonde menna, (som meg), har mista kontrollen, fordi alle blir tulla med, av et Illuminati-nettverk, som strekker seg over EU og Norge ihvertfall.
(Jeg vet ikke hvordan det er i USA).
Og det er mørkhåra folk, og blonde horer, som er i et Illuminati-nettverk.
Som er det samme omtrent, som det som var hekser og trollmenn, i gamle dager, tror jeg.
Så disse er altså inniblant, de vanlige folka.
Så det er ikke sånn at det er en krig mellom land.
Neida.
Det er slags hekse og trollmann-aktig, Illuminati-nettverk, som er i alle landa, omtrent som hekser var i middelalderen.
Og disse nettverkene har kontroll, og tuller med de blonde mannfolka, som meg.
Og hva skjer da?
Jo, da er det ingen som passer de pene, unge, blonde damene.
Og de oppfører seg så løsaktig de vil, og havner under kontroll av disse nettverkene som horer da.
Og de sier ingenting til de blonde mannfolka.
Bare se på hva som skjer med meg.
Jeg har mange helt fine klagesaker, mot politiet i Norge og Liverpool, mot Bertelsmann/Microsoft, som brukte helt ulovlige ledelsesmetoder, som fast ledelsesmetode.
Og alt det andre som foregår, det er litt seint nå.
Jo, jeg blir tullet med av IPCC, jo jeg har hørt at jeg er forfulgt av ‘mafian’.
Jeg blir tulla med av familie, høyskoler (HiO, NITH osv), som ikke vil sende meg vitnemål.
Det er helt forfærdelig hva som foregår.
Og ingen i Norge vil gi meg noe hjelp, med å få rettighetene mine.
Så hva skal jeg gjøre, når jeg har vært arbeidsledig i et halvt år?
Da tror jeg ikke det er mer arbeidsleidghets-trygd.
Og hat-bloggene, fulle av løgner, de er det ingen som gjør noe med, enda jeg har kontaktet politiet i to land og Blogger og Google.
Nei, det er helt forfærdelig hva dere driver med i Norge, og hva som foregår her i England.
Så det er helt for jævlig.
Nordmenn burde skamme seg, siden de behandler en av sine landsmenn på en sånn måte.
Jævla drittsekker!
Med vennlig hilsen
Erik Ribsskog
