So I have gone to court over a Back-to-Work program...
Posted: June 16th, 2011, 12:45 pm
..that I couldn't have attended because I had acute pneumonia from April 2nd until April 5th, 2011.
The Back-to-Work/Public Assistance program was supposed to begin for me on April 4th, 2011,
but because of the aforementioned condition, I couldn't attend.
I requested this fair hearing, so I wasn't summoned to go to court.
During the court-held session, I claimed full responsibility for not calling in to the assignment because of the aforementioned condition.
Let's backtrack to three hours ago, it was held 1:30pm EST (it's now 3:23pm). The session only lasted roughly 20 minutes although I
have waited for a half-an-hour to be seen by a judge.
So while I was waiting, I put on my fag persona so I woo them in the decision. I was wearing a purple business suit. Worked like a charm in front of the ghetto-ass receptionist and the ghetto-ass female security bitching about trying to stay awake because they laughed after I did a gesture and strutted away.
In the waiting area, so there were two dyke judges whom walked out saying a list of people that they would call up as soon as it was their turn.
Then a Black semi-effeminate male judge walked in and did the same thing. Then a Jewish woman judge did the same thing. My name had not been called yet.
Then after a half-an-hour, my name was called. Guess who did I get to be as my judge? Answer: it wasn't any of the judges that looked like would have mercy.
I was called in by an Afro-Caribbean westernized FEMALE judge (f**k - WHY DO I GET THE WORSE LUCK!!!???)
She was very poignant and abrasive during the trial and very controlling by how she conducted the trial. I even pointed that out to her at the end of the trial. Her response was that that we have to remain on focus and get this trial moving along.
Every time I had shown her evidence to why it's important that I get my public assistance increased from 22.50 USD every other week to 106.00 USD monthly. I told them that I would need that 106 for the 30-day unlimited bus pass so I can get to school and not walk to and from which would take 2 hours in each direction from the shelter I stay at to the pay-for-public-assistance-recipients network engineering school.
Again, she reiterated that that's not adherent to the topic of why I have missed the April 4th, 2011. She said I could have gone to the doctor, but I told her that i didn't want to go because i dont' believe in Rx-pharmacy induced medication and I wanted the acute pneumonia to wane away on its own. Her rebuttal was that I was on Medicaid and should have gone.
So during the trial, never once raised my voice, when I had accidently interjected, she said, "Don't cut me off. As I was saying....". I have apologized in an apologetic tone that I didn't mean to interject, with my effeminate voice and all in order to maintain my gay/alternate lifestyle disposition.
Then after all of that, she had exhorted, "That would conclude this trial. You will get your decision in the mail in 3 to 4 weeks. Carfare is available in the front. You are free to go now."
Then I said, "Pardon me, but do you know what the term "misandry" means?"
"Excuse me?"
"I said, do you know what the term "misandry" means?" (I didn't give a f**k that it was being taped to be sent to the capital).
"Does it have anything to do with this trial?"
I paused, then looked at her, "Yes, it sure does."
She repeated her closure again, and she awaited me to leave the room. Alas I had done so.
PS: 100 steps later, another Black female security guard comes after me and was trying to be nice by suggesting that I should go and get carfare. I was so tight that I didn't want to be
bothered (I already had sufficient amount of fare).
She was like, "You don't have to have an attitude."
"f**k that. I'm tired of you strong, independent Black women today. Leave me the f**k alone will ya?"
"Well I was trying to help you-"
"Yeah you know you barely do your job. You only got that damn security job thanks to feminism."
"No, sir. I got this job because i'm not lazy and I got off my behine to look for a job."
I just kept it moving onto the elevator, selected 1st floor, and the door to the elevator had closed.
The Back-to-Work/Public Assistance program was supposed to begin for me on April 4th, 2011,
but because of the aforementioned condition, I couldn't attend.
I requested this fair hearing, so I wasn't summoned to go to court.
During the court-held session, I claimed full responsibility for not calling in to the assignment because of the aforementioned condition.
Let's backtrack to three hours ago, it was held 1:30pm EST (it's now 3:23pm). The session only lasted roughly 20 minutes although I
have waited for a half-an-hour to be seen by a judge.
So while I was waiting, I put on my fag persona so I woo them in the decision. I was wearing a purple business suit. Worked like a charm in front of the ghetto-ass receptionist and the ghetto-ass female security bitching about trying to stay awake because they laughed after I did a gesture and strutted away.
In the waiting area, so there were two dyke judges whom walked out saying a list of people that they would call up as soon as it was their turn.
Then a Black semi-effeminate male judge walked in and did the same thing. Then a Jewish woman judge did the same thing. My name had not been called yet.
Then after a half-an-hour, my name was called. Guess who did I get to be as my judge? Answer: it wasn't any of the judges that looked like would have mercy.
I was called in by an Afro-Caribbean westernized FEMALE judge (f**k - WHY DO I GET THE WORSE LUCK!!!???)
She was very poignant and abrasive during the trial and very controlling by how she conducted the trial. I even pointed that out to her at the end of the trial. Her response was that that we have to remain on focus and get this trial moving along.
Every time I had shown her evidence to why it's important that I get my public assistance increased from 22.50 USD every other week to 106.00 USD monthly. I told them that I would need that 106 for the 30-day unlimited bus pass so I can get to school and not walk to and from which would take 2 hours in each direction from the shelter I stay at to the pay-for-public-assistance-recipients network engineering school.
Again, she reiterated that that's not adherent to the topic of why I have missed the April 4th, 2011. She said I could have gone to the doctor, but I told her that i didn't want to go because i dont' believe in Rx-pharmacy induced medication and I wanted the acute pneumonia to wane away on its own. Her rebuttal was that I was on Medicaid and should have gone.
So during the trial, never once raised my voice, when I had accidently interjected, she said, "Don't cut me off. As I was saying....". I have apologized in an apologetic tone that I didn't mean to interject, with my effeminate voice and all in order to maintain my gay/alternate lifestyle disposition.
Then after all of that, she had exhorted, "That would conclude this trial. You will get your decision in the mail in 3 to 4 weeks. Carfare is available in the front. You are free to go now."
Then I said, "Pardon me, but do you know what the term "misandry" means?"
"Excuse me?"
"I said, do you know what the term "misandry" means?" (I didn't give a f**k that it was being taped to be sent to the capital).
"Does it have anything to do with this trial?"
I paused, then looked at her, "Yes, it sure does."
She repeated her closure again, and she awaited me to leave the room. Alas I had done so.
PS: 100 steps later, another Black female security guard comes after me and was trying to be nice by suggesting that I should go and get carfare. I was so tight that I didn't want to be
bothered (I already had sufficient amount of fare).
She was like, "You don't have to have an attitude."
"f**k that. I'm tired of you strong, independent Black women today. Leave me the f**k alone will ya?"
"Well I was trying to help you-"
"Yeah you know you barely do your job. You only got that damn security job thanks to feminism."
"No, sir. I got this job because i'm not lazy and I got off my behine to look for a job."
I just kept it moving onto the elevator, selected 1st floor, and the door to the elevator had closed.