Tomorrow morning I will be attending yet another tribunal… I have lost count as to how many I’ve had in total. As usual, this whole process does not make any sense whatsoever! Pretty much like how is it possible that this sham of a government has managed to remain in office! HOW???? As with the sanctions that I have received thus far, they do not have a foundation in truth and/or logic. Through fighting this incredibly mind-numbingly Universal Credit system, I have been able to see some of the notes that my former “work coax”, Tricky Vicky, has left on the computer… Nothing but lies! I knew my former “work coax” was dodgy as a one-armed bandit and I have been proven right! The funny thing is that no complaint resolution institutions that I have dealt with have been able to explain the inconsistencies. My former “work coax” is also very narcissistic and therefore very stupid beyond comprehension. She tries to come across as the voice of authority but it is very apparent that she is anything but. When she input those lies into the computer she thought that I would never be able to see them. It is disgusting! This is a grown woman, probably in her mid-sixties, who is prepared to destroy my career potential in favor of her super-stupid agenda. Tricky Vicky – I create these nicknames in order to describe the characters in that Jobcentre Plus – has spent more time sabotaging my own logical and therefore intelligent efforts than allowing me to get on with what I needed to do in order to find work. As I have stated in other updates, it would have taken me less time to do the necessary preparation to make my job applications meaningful than to spend the most part of a year instigating and preparing for tribunals. It’s so ridiculous it is unreal! Earlier on during the day, in getting my papers in preparation for tomorrow, I felt so angry as I am able to see what others could not or did not want to see! Seeing these lies and how they are trying to be covered up made me feel ill with rage. However, I have learned to use the rage as an energy source to focus on getting justice. Tricky Vicky, my former “work coax” exclaimed, “I know you! I know you,” in one of our hellish work-focused meetings, meaning that she had it in mind that I was trying to avoid work when this notion just was not true. Tricky Vicky is pathologically stupid it beggars belief! She is certainly getting to know me as I will not relent until I get justice. When I have to visit the Jobcentre Plus building she tries to stare me down as if to say that I should not be challenging her superiority. She nuts! I am also certain that she wants to get me to act aggressively so that I can be up on charges for aggressive threatening behavior but I’m a mature intelligent man, me acting in a violent manner is not going to happen! I have to say that I do feel wary… It feels like I am a long way from getting justice. It has been a very, very long journey thus far and it is a combination of will and fury that’s seeing me through this ordeal. The work coaxes in that Jobcentre Plus are mainly of a psychotic children’s TV presenter – they are way, way patronizing with their remarkably imbecilic agendas for me. In fact, because these work coaxes treat me in pretty much the same manner, I think that I am being targeted for reasons that have yet to surface (obviously). I am very curious as to why I am being treated in this way. I guess someone at the top of the Jobcentre Plus chain has instructed these work coaxes to handle me in a very specific manner, it is plain to see. I am so vexed at these dumb automatons as they treat me like all I need is to get a job. There is no tailor-made plan that makes use of my skills and experiences. NO! These work coaxes really think that they can guide me without any qualifications. A majority (of work coaxes) are unable to listen to what I am saying because they are obviously working from a script and they are not intelligent enough to go off script. It is ironic, these work coaxes treat the Jobcentre Plus clientele as though they are lazy – well, me a least… However, it is very evident that the work coax does not want to make any effort to understand what my needs are. It’s like, “How about stacking shelves at night?” Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind most types of work – in my life, I have done all sorts of jobs. Moreover, my plan is very specific… These asshole work coaxes keep trying to stop me from laying down the foundations so that I can execute my plans. It’s definitely a case of the lunatics taking over the asylum! These work coaxes do not know what they are doing and what’s more, is that they do not care! I am left wondering if it’s really just me having these experiences or are they trying to usher other people with skills into any job for the sake of it??? Look, if I was given the necessary time to execute my plans to find work and I didn’t get so much as an interview then fair enough. I would try a different tact of my own volition. I do not know why the work coaxes feel that I need their help – especially as they are not able to listen to reason! Well, at least not my reasoning! A work coax, not my usual one as she’s had enough of me and is bouncing me around, placed me on an age-based job club to which I objected, “I don’t need to be on an ageist job club! I just need to be left alone to get on with what I need to do to find work!” To that, the reply was something like this… “I have been told to put people of your age on this job club. If you don’t attend it is on you. If you say that this job club is unreasonable and upon conferring with another work coach (coax) if he or she finds that I am being unreasonable in turning down help then your Universal Credit claim will be terminated.” This is level 1 madness! In the past, I am the one who found myself work! No institution or club that I have been sent to has helped me to find work! I did not need help back then and I certainly do not need this batshit crazy sort of help now! As I keep saying, the help that the work coax gives is a blanket treatment – at least that’s my experience so far – in that a menial job will fit all! CONVINCED I am convinced that without my former work coax’s insane interfering and lies I would have found my ideal job already! So, once again I am going to clear my name from my former work coax’s tarnishing! I have been ready for months! I do feel confident that I will win this rematch! Yes, I had a tribunal in July 2017 for this particular matter but the judge seemed to be a little off. It was a two-in-one job, one tribunal for two engineered sanctions. I obviously lost one and won one but I know that I should have won them both outright! I say “won” loosely as I have not been compensated for the crap that has been unduly heaped upon me, which includes having my credit rating being destroyed! Trust me, I am on the warpath. Tricky Vicky should never have told her dirty lies on me and I will get justice for her immoral conduct. Well, here’s hoping that I will get a decent judge tomorrow! I tell you, these judges can get carried away with themselves and in doing so they miss the point or points. In my last tribunal, it felt like I was on trial… The funny thing is that I was the only one in court, nobody turned up from the opposing side to give his/her/their accounts and to justify what was done to me. In any event, I have prepared an argument that I believe is watertight! I don’t see how a decent judge can argue against the issues that I have raised on paper and will raise in person. Thank you for reading and for your support!