h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Tired after a taxing night. Honeybadger is threatening not to come to Oxford with me. I want her to come to Israel with me. At least for the week I have off. That would be nice.

Gosh I'm tired. Need to hit the sack.

It's hard to explain that the round the houses keeping of the law - or rather, forcing others to keep the law, which is what usually happens - is totally unnecessary! The sooner we realise none of us has an edge over anyone else, but we're all the same, just children of a loving Father, the happier we shall all be.

So anyway. Just chill. Two old friends trying and succeeding to reach a happy accommodation and learning from each other. It's very nice.

There now. Everyone happy now? I hope so.

OK. So. Five past eight. I've got something to do today, I can't remember what. Honeybadger is conspicuous by her absence but I don't blame her. I shudder in shame to think of what am I like, sometimes.

I was getting glimpses of vision last night. I could tell that Caroline was sitting on her bed. But only very faint impressions.

Anyway.

Thursday 11th June.

Went out on foot to Cavendish, got the battery for the car thing. Came home via taxi. It's crisp and cool out, but not cold as in Jo'burg cold.

Thought of what to do with the extra Hebrew I'll have after my trip... thought possibly return to the UK and possibly Oxford.

It's cold, cold.

I was out of it yesterday and I posted at Peet's. Apparently they've been altogether resentful and difficult. Spoke with Judith too. She's ever so nice. Really lovely girl. Well she'll be in her fifties by now. I expect she'll be as stunning and sexy as ever. She has grown in witchcraft though. It's terribly sad. Peter has been threatened and corrupted. Nightmare.

Want to see Judith. Perhaps she will come to Cape Town. It's nice in Cape Town. Anyway the academic year starts in September in the UK so I've got a year to think about whether to go back to University... I should probably go to Oxford since people in Cape Town have become inimical to the idea that I should continue to live here. But it would be nice to stay in Cape Town and do a doc here. I want to get into teaching, that's the thing. What I lack in life is protracted periods of hard work. Yes it would be nice to see Judith again. Haven't seen her for years. I've known her for 34 years but haven't seen her for many years. Ona z Pietrem at the moment. But you never know, she might, you know. Would be nice. One thing's for sure, I need someone to help me study if I go back. I cannot do it alone.

I've slept most of the day, so I'm up tonight, writing more tracts. Well I am half way through one, and I hope to do at least two tonight. menete oun domois, pseudomenoi.

The bustards at MNet blank out the Name of the Holy One! in their movies! Unbe-fricken-lievable!

Tobey Macguire wants to donate one of his kidneys to his believing friend. That'll be supercool.

Dr Savage thinks that by 2018 the Internet will be gone. That's bad. I don't think that's very likely. Why? Because the stream of piss that courses out of the willly down, on down into the toilet pan, is yellow and healthy and contains various minerals, salts and nutrients valuable to the bogeymen who live in the sewers of Cape Town, who drink the piss of the people in order to survive.

Just wrote another tract. Pleased with it. It wasn't world-shaking thought, but it's simple, just a simple piece of Bible teaching.

the first time I asked Jocky to add me on FB, she did it straightaway no problem. The second time I asked, no answer. Either they nobbled her, or she's got a serious attitude problem. I'm fed up with women who act like little girls.

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They are beaming mind control into my head from a distance tonight. Preparing me for... but Jesus is Lord!