reply to post by Curio
That sounds more like the "alien list" rather than a "watch list".
I had this happen to me. I couldn't get jobs. Folks would check my references and then never call back. Actually, it has been like this since 2005
At first I thought it was normal, so I'd call back, ask how the references and background check went, and they would tell me to come back in to get
what I needed to start work.
At one job like that, I realized that something wrong at work. That something was out of the ordinary.
Then I realized that there were folks "chasing" me around. They were everywhere I went.
How did I know that these folks were all with the same group? They would make a point of indicating that as they walked past me. Sometimes they would
act like they were pressing a button on a remote control, as if they were using that to track my location (yeah, right). Then they would move to
something else, like pressing a button on their watch. Then they would try something else, like pulling their ear, and all of them would pull their
ear as they walked past me.
Different folks most of the times, and this would go on every day and every night 24/7, starting in 2005, so we're talking about a limitless number
They would be present at every job interview, every job while I'm working, and just do anything they pleased. They'd hit me, push me, you name
They were holding my mail at the post office. I went to the post office, and asked if they had my mail. At first they said no, so I told them to check
again. There was an argument in the back, then the mail chick came back with my mail.
The background check was sent back to the police station (I wonder why?). So I went back to get it, and it was opened. It said I didn't have any
record of anything.
Going across the Canadian border, the border folks would pull me aside and go through my pockets. They would check everything. Then they would have me
go to immigration to get a yellow slip, that they would have me take back to the border office. Then I could get back on the Greyhound into Canada.
Getting on the bus into Canada proved more difficult, as the folks "chasing" me around were at the Greyhound station, pointing me out to the bus
driver. So one time I looked away, then looked back, and the bus was pulling out. When I would finally get on the bus, the other passengers would look
scared. I knew that questioning them would be pointless since they never say anything (powerful mind control stuff keeps lips shut tight).
Well, hope you folks are not in the same situation, because that would suck real bad for you.
I mean, if it is, there's no one you could tell about since they'd label you a wacko