...right now I'm gonna chill
literally
It's cold, I have no computer, the library is finally open nearer my house
well, my windowless room in a house
but Fela the cat, Koala the dog, and myself are together
so I'll drink the 6 beers I've got, smoke a joint
and contemplate my court date
where again, after 4 months,
I simply go in, no justice has yet read my statements,
no one is even looking at the prosecutions case to see if it's truly warranted.
I've had to appear 4 times now before a judge and not one of them has even looked at my side of things, all they've seen are the prosecutor's huge fabrications based on a perjorious police officer's testimony.
None of the people that were actually there in the street are being called in as witnesses, only 2 people who called the police initially.
My Law Student counsel is in the middle of exams, so she couldn't show. Funny how I couldn't get any other court date for this except for the time period where law students have exams. Very interesting in fact.
Merry Christmas to the LYING police constable PC SMART who's perjuring himself to make sure one of those poor people that are everywhere gets locked away. He punches ME in the temple with a ringed fist, risking my life, punches and kicks me 20+ times, and I'm the one who's charged with assaulting him.
Imagine how easily people with serious mental issues get railroaded through the system.
I actually have a brain, and it still only takes one police officer willing to lie and a complicit prosecutor to cause me all this grief and worry.
Justice is not real in Canada, it can lie like everyone else.
I've said it before, until we get little spy cams on every single police badge we're not going to have true justice.
Police are human,
they have egos, they have bills, they have families,
they can be bought, pressured, or corrupted.
They don't make so much that an extra $10k won't get a peek onto their car laptop.
They're hired from the same recruiting grounds as most violent gangs.
Why do we assume they are in it for this "Justice" thing, and not power or money?
Trouble is, when they carry guns and tasers and batons, the "Justice" thang becomes even more important.
There's a reason for it.
In a lot of other countries I'd already be dead for writing either one of my two books.
Seriously. I'd be stoned, and I wouldn't even get a sham court process to pretend it was just.
Then its a month of Toast, Beans, Tea, a dash of yogurt, and "holiday cheer"
(spontaneous tummy rumblings...)
Give money to Carolers this year!!!
Seriously, I'll be out there singing Christian Christmas Carols to make money for rum and egg nog this next 2 weeks. It's as low as I go.
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