Since January 2016, whenever I used to sit down to read, I used to start hearing outstandingly horrendous Abid Mirza’s outrageously horrible son Hassan Mirza’s voice. Hassan Mirza has a profound speech problem with a unique signature, and whenever he speaks, his voice and accent become recognizable. Whenever I used to sit down, I used to start hearing statements on the line, “What exactly are you trying to read?” As he is a mentally disabled person with an IQ that stands way below the acceptable range for even marginally functional people, hence, he would start uttering statements on the line, “I will just not let you read,” in Urdu, uttered as, “Tumhain nahin parhunain doon ga.” I kept hearing these statements till the end of 2020. While I started hearing these statements at the start of 2016, I also started hearing statements from a my maternal cousin Dr. Iffat Seema. Her statements used to be on the lines that for as long as they are paying me to occupy this seat and somehow use this person named Hassan Mirza to completely stall his progress, I am going to let it all continue, and we will not let him study or work at all. I started reading Bjarne Stroustrup’s Programming: Principles And Practice Using C++ in the year 2016, and I had to persevere with that book for 6 long months which I could have finished in a mere 4–6 days. I already knew C++ programming language extremely well, and in the year 2003, I had taken Brain Bench’s C++ test for advanced programmers and scored 4.78 out of a total of 5.0, which is the maximum to qualify as an expert.
When it comes to C++ programming language, for a child prodigy, the theory had proven so spectacularly easy at FAST that even though I was failing the programming course taught by Dr. Khaver Zia with a total of 23 marks out of available 50 in the semester, which stands at a meager 46% marks. However, just a day before the final exam, I asked for a prolonged assistance session from Asad Akram Gill, and he taught me the basics for 6 consecutive hours. In the final on the very next day, I managed to score 88% marks as the theory is so spectacularly easy for a prodigiously talented person. During the semester, I had also missed 6 out of a maximum of 32 lectures, and at the start of the 4th and last month of the semester, Dr. Khaver Zia warned me by uttering the following statements,
“448, You have already exhausted your allotted quota of absentees. You cannot miss another class during the next month; therefore, be vigilant.”
Despite having missed the maximum of 6 lectures and scoring a scant 46% grades, after spending a grand total of 6 hours with Asad Akram Gill before the day of the final, I was able to score 88% marks in the final. However, when I started reading Bjarne Stroustrup’s book, the combination of Hassan Mirza’s voice and Dr. Iffat Seema's voice kept circulating in my head that we will not let you read this work, as both of them were working in consort, or colluding with each other to thwart my progress. It took me 6 long months to finish the book which I should have been able to read within a maximum of 7 days, ideally, within 3–4 days maximum.
To make matters even worse for Dr. Iffat Seema, as a gynecologist, had been, at least till the year 2020, doing roaring business with the women belonging to the Mughlia Clan and living in Gulrez, Rawalpindi, where my father’s younger brother named Aziz Mirza, a retired Lt. Col. and an outrageously despicable, repugnant character, has been running a prolific criminal ring since the year 1995. 55% of the land under his control has been acquired using illegal practices and with the help of armed forces generals and former or sitting judges of Pakistan’s judiciary, and almost all of the women living there have been involved in spectacular levels of harassment of one party or another. Despite knowing this fact perfectly well that she would be dealing with women involved in harassment and tormenting of some of the most decent people around, Dr. Iffat Seema for the sake of profiteering has been doing fantastic business with them, and somehow, I have no idea how, using Hassan Mirza to thwart my progress.
People like Misbah Kayani, who shares the land acquired by Aziz Mirza using illegal means as I have noted above with the help of former and sitting generals, has been tormenting me since the year 2006 or so, yet Iffat Seem never had any problems doing business with such an outstandingly notorious group of people that has been involved in multiple criminal activities. In 2015 or 2016, Misbah Kayanni showed up at our house, and I, despite their full knowledge that I categorically did not want to meet them, was dragged down to the drawing room area to meet her. There she told me that she has a single daughter, and I should think about it. She had come to convince an individual sitting infuriated because of their conduct and their history spanning some 100 years that I should think about her single daughter. Then, in 2018 or 2019, Iffat Seema told me on Facebook that Misbah Kayani had visited her with her younger daughter. She also noted in her message on Facebook that Misbah Kayani’s younger daughter is very cute and I should marry her to get out of my troubles. The thriving business that Iffat Seema has been doing with this horrendous, horrible group belonging to the Mughlia Clan proves beyond doubt that her contact with Hassan Mirza and Hassan Mirza’s spouse cannot be questioned at all. When I tried to convince her that I was hearing her voices sitting here in Lahore and it was somehow creating problems, she called me delusional and dismissed it as mere hallucinations.
She has been colluding with them for over 10 or 15 years now, and all the while she and her siblings had maintained this charade that they maintain as much distance from my paternal side of the family as even my mother was spectacularly unhappy because of my paternal side of family’s conduct. She kept telling me that the whole of the saga involving stalling of the progress and hearing voices whenever I used to sit down to study had its roots in mental instability arising out of the severely harsh circumstance that I had faced, all of these statements regarding hearing voices and people telling me that they will just not let me read or finish my documents were all merely hallucinations to justify my own struggles with the subject matter. I am including a complete document to prove the existence of telepathy and that people engaging in paranormal exist to help such horrendously, horrifically corrupt characters.
Do Telepath Exist? Disgusting, Revolting Tale Of Torture Inflicted Using Telepathy and Paranormal
When it comes to that so far inexplicable and outstandingly garbled state in which my cerebrum had been plunged into complete darkness and -iI had lost the ability to to access any of my memories, another horrific incident of my life happened. Until the end of 2015, most probably mid-2016, I had firmly kept the door shut on all members of the Mughlia family who have been living in Gulrez Colony, Rawalpindi. The section of the Mughlia family living in Gulrez, Colony, Rawalpindi is not only outstandingly incompetent but they have been outrageously notorious for over 50 years now. Of the 20 or so individuals from my generation living there, 8 failed to pass matriculation exams in their first attempt and the rest are extremely incompetent. Just a brother and sister duo were able to score marks beyond 800 marks in F.Sc, and when it comes to the sister from that duo who managed to surpass the 800 threshold, owing to her horrible conduct and the larger family’s despicable conduct, she is now married to one of the most notorious and horrible people belonging to the larger Mughlia family, namely, Danish Butt.
They have been notorious for such an outstandingly long time that the girl named Nida Aziz, daughter of the criminal ring leader retired Lt. Col Aziz Mirza is married to one of the most incompetent members of the family who was an outstandingly notorious boy in the whole of the Mangla Cantt. As I had known all of the details, and owing the crystal clear knowledge of their horrible conduct, I had been declining to meet them resolutely and staying away since 2005. However, when that outside force plunged my cerebrum or brain into complete darkness, I started conversing with the girl who was getting married in 2005, even truly horrible Nida Aziz, now Nida Danish and married to one of the most notorious boys from Mangla, and an outstandingly horrible guy, eldest brother of Nida Danish, named Jibran Aziz. As soon as someone shouted inside of my head that you should try to contact Amal Clooney, I regained the knowledge that had been allowing me to stay away from them, and since then, I have been busy banning them on all networks and reporting their criminal activity even on Reddit Crime subreddit.
Dr. Iffat Seema, despite knowing all of these details about this group of people living in Gulrez, has been doing roaring business in Rawalpindi, and continues to suggest to other families in contact with her that the boys and girls from this group of people, who have outrageously horrible characters and most of them have spectacularly bad academic qualifications, are excellent people, and these people visiting her gynecology clinic are then told to consider these families’ horrible progeny as spousal partners for their single son or daughter. So far, no half-decent family has shown the willingness to establish connections with these people, yet Iffat Seema, despite knowing these details, has been trying to introduce people unaware of their conduct to these people, and with the proper intention to push them into one of the deepest pits of human excreta by asking them to establish connections with them.
incel, fucking loser ! the pile of garbage that comes out of your mouth about people who gave you shelter, food, and looked after you whilst you go around frothing fucking shit out of your useless existence. Go to hell, you fucking child !
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