June 1983 I was inform by Charles A. Bearchell, Dean of California State University, Northridge, that I had been disqualified from further attendance at California State Uni versity, Northridge, because as was wrote by him, I failed to return to an overall acceptable grade point average for student status.
I claim that from very begining my attendance at this University was ruined by conspiracy of American government agencies as F.B.I. and C.I.A. and bureaucracy of Northridge University, including local agents provocateur.
I am national refugee from U.S.S.R., where I graduated as construction engineer that is equivalent M.S., however Russians persecuted me all my life because I was not Russian, did not want to be Russian slave and was a genius.
For similar reason Americans do the same. Since January I98I, when I refuse to sign the contract with an American go vernment company that all my existent and future priorities and rights for inventions and discoveries will belong to them, all American bureaucracy, spy agencies and racist constituted against me a conspiracy in order to discredit, to enslave and finally to rob me and then to share among Anglo-Saxons the mo ny and the glory for my ideas.
So, they used against me the conveyor of brainwashing, blackmailing, telepathic questioning, punitive treatments of distructive and paintful hypnosis, that was planed by papers from London and American spy standarts of Anglo-Sacson thiefs, attempted to kill or to intimidate me by car "accidents", heart attacks by hypnosis and threats. In fact the persecution was be gun since I across the border of U.S.S.R. in I980 and to conti nue even now, as far as Americans chase after my good brain, specially immigrant's and foreiner's brain, that give Anglo-Sa xon bestial plagiarist's beastial enjoyment.
So, I had an appointment in Northridge before spring Semester, I983, for admission in computer science, with mr. Russ Abbot, where insolent spy gave his instruction against me on my own eyes:
After that mr. Abbot inform me that I do not have any ri ght for admission, but I did apply in administrative office. Then my papers get to mr. Abbot again for valuation and certain ly he did it wrong. It was required for computer science GPA of 3.3, I had 3.32, but mr. Abbot gave me only part of that. My se cond appointment couldn't change his mission.
So, I was registered with probation, but they didn't give me any chance. From 50 units it was left only 3 for me - Funda mental Concepts of Mathematics, that I would need only in 2 years. It cost me $200 as for whole Semester from my unemployment bene fit and I got only one subject, that my enemies chosed for me as most difficult and unnecessary science, in order to prove my dullness, but they couldn't.
I took the GRE test at Northridge University, where Ameri can spies brought their hypnotists against me. It happened be fore too, when I took test for license in engineering they used against me hypnosis and kept me close to unconsciousness until I ran out of my time and fail, however last time it was even more insolent, because it was incredibly for me to fail quanti tative test with my knowledge of math and after I checked myself at home to make I4 mistakes after they got me in the middle of the quantitative test, sinmple anof for a baby.
As for Fundamental Concepts of Mathematics, it wasn't dif ficult, except Anglo-Saxon impudentce in any scientific specula tion, such as: if he is my brother I might be not his brother, because he can refuse me as usually we Americans do, just as Anglo-Saxon gentlemen or dogs. So, relation on two brothers is not symmetric.
Moreover, in the middle of Semestre I found same contradic tions in that science and solved them, that made my enemies mad from anger, after they blackmailed me and roar at me any time when I was at Northridge. At the same time I was sick and tired from all this bestiality, so I let myself to discover for a fun on my enemies new coding system, that will make revolution in computer science and any devices used memory, and I was going to patent it. So, my enemy could not wait. March, I5, I983 they tri ed to kill me on freeway by big truck, but I survived. Then they fooled me with repair of my car until the Semester was over.
Now I claim public and justice satisfaction.
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