Basically, retrospectively, ironically, w/o any support, & against all adversity (& before Gen-AI & absurdly overdue false "agent/ic" accusations), I completed enough credits for two master's degrees before graduating with any bachelor's, which is only not two itself if not for ineffably abysmal, illogically farcically (historically) unrepentently inexorably 1984-like rapaciously parasitic unstable grandiose deluded psycho autistic 'three stooges' elitist (transitional, twisted uncle, or maybe gpa - they're that old) mojo autocrapit creepshow (pants offing) extortive, inherently catch-22, consistently axiomatic self-refuting self-gratifying, absolute sisyphean - impossibly "meticulously" - ironically NAZI-like (& ironically who else is AH painting himself as but ppl like me) schizo clockwork inverted gaslight charade delays (bear with me until I find the magic word(s)) - a mere random perfectly lunatic whim, (less than 0.1% anything (101% random (targeted) victim-blaming kleptomaniac-like digital fraud), if, literally mumble dribble gibberish sleeping horizontal, otherwise referred to as a year of work, at least) for them, but far more effort than the degree itself, single-handedly, in parallel with an already double workload for me (otherwise referred to as a mere refreshingly fresh breath of moist-warm flatulent air), to leave just as I entered: double requirements for less than half rights under the most chronically misrepresented of circumstances beyond one's control on unforeseeable repeat to say the utmost least. It's so epically pointlessly wastefully egomaniacally omnipotent, it can be likened to Troy in a sense somehow more backward (where Helen is reality - out the door - & Troy itself is the natural grain of things, a simple social construct called time (git pull - before test - before push - before review - before approval - not passive-aggressive self-approve, "test", push, ..., force push?, ..., pull, push, perfectly blind (months!?) illogical ironic (violent, psychosis) vindictive "vindicative" ("redundant" reviwer's intolerance to criticism weeks before critical PR is finished (& requested PR bug fix - only ever as instructed (by the moat epic of historic "interference" failures), immediately completed at 2-3 am by only the reviewer is finally tolerated), in contrast to waiting weeks for immediately completed critical PRs to be "reviewed" if not tirelessly finally done for them, if not until their namesake nonattributed "thesis", which they blatantly requested more from me for following an instructed "war story" & random "split" in the end after they did nothing but continue the ironic trend of claiming I'm not doing enough, if anything at all compared to their post-(101% empatheticized & revolved around)-holiday clown posing & crutch in the face frustration (if only I could shrink any smaller and weaker puny little humam, one could mistake me as sitting & completing all the working; doing all the thinking, up there - one could mistake me as consistently attacked, whether remotely, elusively, online, in the system, in mame, respect, & when sleeping in my legal residence, as compulsively as humanly possible, for eg, when it's human to cheat, fraud & frame people almost to death, for eg, for so long it seems almost normal) regardless of even their obfuscated duplicate repo modifications where I am still evidently successfully completing more than double my fair share (not that what anyone chooses to complete should reflect on the contribution's of others, not unless it's everything & entirely without choice - & thats just the code - is it ironic the moron who made that claim also claimed before anything that all code not by him is plagiarism of him, or is it AI-psychosis, or just psycho AI copy & paste? - he did already threaten me in a random review at the outbreak of ChatGPT complemented with threatening fixated glaring at me as if it was ever a thing after all, or anything their type were doing or able to dream of achieving in my experiences could ever be conceived as anything sniff - it can almost be perceived as competition, but more like eradication, a mad paradoxical metamorphisis from dire dependency) under an already more than successful triple workload, consistent attacks, device destruction, & multiple severe infections literally head-to-toe, & not to mention all of this to deal with too, for eg) scapegoat blame (for those already unable or uncaring to finish their degrees (or truly even start) before starting the project in contrast to myself having to finish before starting), fraud, frame, enslave & oppress (not that I was ever really there, of course), for the most basic of eg), the system, & society), & all furthermore impact since can be likened to a global undeveloping - & already outright flattened in my case - backwater Odyssey, literally. It's like being held hostage by false imprisonment (& everything stolen from at least) being treated as trespassing (as if even your time belongs to them, as only owed just because it's them to be owed to; the biggest no-life deadbeat losers in history - & you're only the victim for doing everything only right under & defiance of all only adversity - each by only their own choice), or, better yet, being kidnapped by vehicle at high speed w/o knowing where/why/what/etc being treated as premeditated yada - who smear's who (years if not lifetimes, forever & ever after)? - as of I think of anything so decrepitly paychotic random hate. As if independently fully recovering & rehabilitating (&, of course, suffering, when get the time to feel) from years of multiple consecutive severe injuries, including total loss of not just memory but all skills & senses, including motor to complement paralyses, & hand-eye coordination, if not eye (sight) loss almost outright (including projectiled out/in, etc) multiple times, each subsequent to prior recovery - & never from anything possibly seeable let alone forseeable (depending how you look at things, & seeing is believing after all, but unfortunately it's all in the eye of the beholder) - including recently with multiple concurrent dibilitating varying severe infections literally from head-to-toe & anywhere in-between interacting with ancient injuries spanning years of seemingly gang-related sleuth-manic (AI-)psychosis post-pandemic milking gaslight "medical attention" (in parallel with desperado device destruction not much different to nose swabs (or uni accommodation), which is also reoccuring in itself; like domestic trrorsm), etc. (kind of like Bourne but real problems; easier than it looks), while honestly & aptitudinally completing these studies (ironically including all possibly & contrastingly inconsequentially relevant, stable, & remarkably valid pre-pandemic & hence pre-GenAI credits or advanced equivalences from studies abroad with participation in formal exchanges, & much more, & this is not to mention true, empathetic individual contributions - all in the hands of those blatantly elusively rant & rave rabid (IT/cult/(power) gang/pdo island/illuminati/trrorsm - of which bogons technically are last I checked, or care for in such cases) manic freak violently attacking me &/with my rights & many more, whether handed or not, that group/course/year/planet or not, etc., (while I'm left empty pocket to eat all their infinite limitless problems, or rather consequences of, & can only imagine what that must entail considering all I've overcome already & continued to do so in real-time in real faces) just like where they come from, & leave again (eventually, considering they're yrs behind ahead!?), just like a Ponzi scheme, just like a war machine (just like a little girl with your - Shining - candy from all I could see - not a dull moment) - of perfectly blind blame - perfect city/land for it it seems for now), combined with ongoing, literally 24/7 (extremely inhospitably violently torturously - technically trrorsm today - uninhabitable, with permanently induced sleep deprivation - & life scars, obsessions (each an epic chronic intertwining - which last I knew is now just as criminal in itself if not appropriately reported - manic masterpiece of their own degenerate class) & sentences - to prove), epic plagues of random (cyber, hate) wrongdoing insanity collectively continuing to harass my every breath eternal, global at all compulsive expense & (emotional, financial) harm on me with anything but support (& everything consistently stolen from/eradicated, including digitally (since maybe decades long before I ever owned a computer, & the circumstances of the delays alone are a significant example of such fraud; as it turns out I was "never really there", ever, at least in their grand socio-technical scheme of things, not that they ever paid attention, not unless it involves my violated personal/private data or selectively excluding my academic history from known existence, & including all underlying conspirative undermining, sabotage, &, if ever, upstaging/(critical, cyclic) mass cloning (almost to the level of 'the invasion of the body snatchers', which usually results in me cloning myself if ever I can get to be or even know me)/plagiarising with my (supposedly non-existent) work, ethic, etc.), but not dignity, although identity since very early childhood (if not life altogether, & even including int sport, multiple season winning goals (aingle-handed all the way, while being gang slammed at top speed) & awards (each off boot of their hero), ironically each first season ever with significantly inhibiting deep foreign body injury (also nitpick scapegoat punk-drilled half to death over for royalty, & it's likely no coincidence the L/Cpl/Sgts are compulsive (power, genocidal) crim/gangster sleaze/slime losers, ensuring only I miss out on a 100% irrelevant (bolt action) rifle badge (& only I shot all targets, & regardless of all months of successful rifle training & drill in contrast to zero range/shooting practice, etc., & regardless of no free base security work badge) at 12/13 to truly believe I cannot accomplish anything they can't 'lord of the fries' pose to death but deserve cpl punishment (or trying to win w/o my try scoring, not that I didn't grow to take over 1000 times a day - just ask all those attacking my right to live since) regardless of only following given orders (while humbly understanding & tolerating my whole life), & successfully, or that all this type are randomly also at uni then somehow, as if amnesia is Alzheimer's, & as if walking in the middle of the night through the most deranged paedo, serial killer prone mad (max) hole I would say in the nation back then is the mad hole walking through the uni in the middle of the day, or very early morning in their clock while they spend the rest of the day complaining about the likes of me traveling half the country if not globe by that time, completing all work & exercise en route), & almost also new back injury, & almost sg blast, but when isn't, for eg.), not unless taking is giving) isn't sadistically random kafkaesque enough, & then there's also the aforementioned adverse circumstances as well, but then that's supposedly everyone else's backward objective "adhoc" "averse" story beyond one's control only in the sense of self - or rather selves considering they conspiritively blatantly cheat in secret groups (& from all real public groups, present & past) to form like Voltron for each other in terms of manpower equal to far less than only half the likes of me & my double major double degree to think that means I do far less than half of them if they try & dishonestly force it to be - (like GoT?, for eg, but who's Reek if not me then? & if ever a trial could only, "in all probability" possibly be won by combat, & with a duel already challenged & declined at the same time rendering me the unwitting instant winner it seems naturally determined long already - how convenient for me when it's all about who over what), or everyone else's!? Does that then make them (Oxford-material, as all they see) pretentious (by Oxford-worthy random pretense) or (somehow self-pretextually!?) invalid instead? They call it a lesson in life, but I can't for the life of me understand what alternate time-warp mirror dimension to apply I don't know what when they're not doing anything let alone teach what I don't know already with perfect scores since early childhood education (otherwise, what am I recovering to; FYI: even in earliest recovery phase my IQ score was over 140 (yes, not the 14 those scream on the inside when only looking at my developed physique, but only naturally far greater to ever exhibit such progress in recovery) & I had top score among connections on FB IQ/brain games & in top 1% globally (just like right now on LI, even beating all the cheats still (& all w/o ENTJ "interfering" long after everything is completed!?), & 99% of Adams, & CEOs, let alone those commiting true crime to pose as such), before stolen with all contacts, & everything else ever by then, which is to no surprise if the law is always wasting it's time for those always stalking, compulsively hacking (to death) & framing (not to mention frauding & rping, obviously), especially me when only just barely alive, naturally, of course), not that I haven't learnt this "lesson" since very early childhood education with violent life attempts by grown adults upon returning home if one remained (not extremist backward degenerate 1984 anti) to be invaded (rather than escaped for any life possible) after that (why would anyone want to hurt a little - younger - aeg with hair, long hair - too much, prob enough also for an unhygenic combover beard - hair w/o a care or thought for anything bad (or sleep ever again); like my academic performance ("monstrous" evidence suggests 99.9%) - who does that; like who forces pressure on the points either side of someone's genitals when deep in sleep following already months of near-death recoveries & on/off comas at their known weakest (although could still simply hold off broad daylight life attempts surprisingly with only my weaker of hands, but only after finding how to control it, obviously how such an embaressing situation comes to unfold (& also the floor being as slipery as black ice with gripless soles - why do I have gripless soles? - because my shoes are stolen while showering - & yes, I shower - & I dont want to walk barefoot on scorching hot CBD pavement while they sit back in bars watching, & myself starving with food always stolen, & tortured half to death already) & just fold again w/o even a trespass (not that it'll ever be respected blatantly) & not that I haven't done this before (they were lucky, as I'd not assume to be an old lady on pension day (or still dealing with the same style of attacks other side of the world at all my expense imaginable no different than then continuing no matter the time even today, not to mention the epic loser hacking (to death)), & had already just let a - unknown - ripper go easy not long before basically only because I was repeat-of-history tired of chasing/tracking after moatly nocturnal 24/7 random insane attacks, badly injured enough for a lifetime already, & those ethical/legal constraints, & also that they sounded & very convincingly looked (same dumb eyes) like the (mistaken identity?) victim instead - but coming deep from inside their body, primal, & not just same old ironic mental) defending against much more bigger, stronger, extremer, insaner, thicker, inbreder, scawier, creepier, freakier, loserer, 'home alone'er, 'sideshow bob'er, 'planet of the apes'er, cannibalisticer, psycho narcissister, poserer, salaciouser, pdofilerer & more experienced, skilled & "honester" attackers since very early childhood, obviously, naturally, even when paralysed, more often when nocturnally sleeping in my legal residence - just ask my uni (& speaking of which, not that I haven't let em go since, letting chronically failing (aka "engineer") "imposter syndrome" VxT (& everyone else, especially my own 'pluribus' group) off easy in course reviews, for eg. - if only looks could literally kill, not to mention psycho nut fits, etc., etc., etc.) while still working somehow for them to force wake thinking they're paralysed again, again - who does anything like that?) or hundreds of years before born, otherwise what else am I in front of them then as they burn holes in my true innocent soul - that is when not druelling in burning desire to souless media - but why not thousands even while at it; millions when regarding children, real children (but they know they are, they said they are, so who are we?). View my studies here for something a bit more professional - I really have no time for correcting the extensively edited grammar in this profile or ensuring the most exhaustively definitive succinct descriptions following suffering amnesia - it's just not my job (& I'm not a dictionary; I'm not made in a mad house) - in stark contrast to many of those sitting back with my credit (literally, such as advanced thesis, for eg), attacking me - I just don't get paid for any of this - basically my life in a nutshell - it's 1984, after all.