Page 1143 - 6. 2016 Diary 1st half New 26-05-21 No Table
P. 1143

•  An Apple
                   Got thrown out of the Window and into my Back Garden: --
                   --
                   Neighbours!
                   General Public!
                   Enfield Council / Neighbourhood Watch Team / Enfield Homes / Met Police / MP’s
                   Disrepair!

               --

                   1
               An Apple getting thrown out of the window: --
               An Apple getting thrown out of the window and landed in my back garden, onto the paving
               stones, started my day, off, for me. I remember sitting in my home, feeling lonely, fed up and
               depressed, while I kept trying to keep my head up above the water, as some people say, that
               they also try to do. On this day I was working on gaining more needed business contacts and
               this includes working on the model constitution; that I have been building, for my charity that
               I founded, what got named the Too Smooth business directory and got created for the people,
               when I looked outside of my back-garden window, through the glass pane, that got placed in
               the back door. I did this because of the noise that I heard, in looking outside of the window,
               so to see what I heard, I noticed an apple had landed on my private back garden floor, so I
               looked harder at this apple and noticed a big chunk had gotten eaten out of it, by a human
               being, this was easy to tell; because I could see the teeth Marks that had taken a chunk out of
               the edges surrounding its centre, middle core, then at that moment; I got up from where I had
               taken a seat and then walked out into my back garden, to inspect the apple closer and I ended
               up starting my days investigation’s right where I had found the apple after it had landed to be
               laying on the floor. On doing this I looked up from where it had fallen from and I could see
               the Mathiyalagan Markandu family’s, window was the only window open, this meant that I
               got a little upset, but kept things under control, I felt contained with fury still low, as I was
               Furious to why this had happened, as one might say. In these moments of time, I decided not
               to pick up the Apple, and then to next head straight towards my front door, I grab my mobile
               phone for evidence and made my way; along while recording the ongoing, I was looking
               forward to what explanation they would give to me, in our up-and-coming conversation to be.
               As a reflection off the day’s events, I found myself upstairs and in me completing all the just
               said; I then knocked on the Mathiyalagan Markandu’s front door; not too aggressive,
               but reasonably; In my perspective I would say at least; well mannered, especially, under those
               circumstances. I then spoke with Mr. Mathiyalagan Markandu, himself; who answered his
               front door to me, I asked him, who was the person who throw the half-eaten apple, outside
               into my back garden and I then continued the conversation by saying, something like; how
               dare you and or any of your other members of your family, do this to me?
               When I said this, I also implemented as an introduction, to the equation, any of his visiting
               guests. The first reply; that came out of, Mr Mathiyalagan Markandu own, lying mouth, was
               his newish born baby, he stated that his own child had thrown the apple out of the window. I
               remember thinking to myself that if Mr. Mathiyalagan was a good father, that he, in these
               circumstances would buy his own child, a baseball bat and glove, if his new-born child,
               could in truth, throw things like that apple, out of the window, at that age, I thought of this
               while thinking to myself in the back of my mind and now up to date I personally, would bet a
               Fiver that he did not support his Child's, special super, throwing abilities. At the same time, I
               could see from the vision with my eyes, within his own home, because of his front door being
               open, and I could see his wife was standing behind him, the wired, point to me, of the
   1138   1139   1140   1141   1142   1143   1144   1145   1146   1147   1148