12:15 AM Just seen the wackiest video clip ever. Worse than Twisted Sisters. Worse than Chapell Roam's Hot To Go or Genesis I Can't Dance or Phil Collins in The Air Tonight. But i don't want to mention it cause i don't want to participate in spreading the craziness. As i just said, the embedded shocking scenes are stronger than the reason of posting that song for any reason.

Is there still any form of protection from such things?

BTW I believe Kylie Hansom's version of the song is better. Yeah not the first time i was acting like a jerk on a first impression, hope you are used to by now.

Now i'm gonna try and find another free Sci Fi movie on Amazon Prime cause we took a break from Netflix. I saw one last night set up in the 50s or  60s and the reconstruction of the culture back then was amazing. I think they had consultants who lived during those times or simply watched movies of the era.

I liked so much people being so polite all the time and acting like ladies and gentlemen. The way the cheerleaders were moving. The girl who did not like lies. Must have been a fantastic time to live in the US though they had fewer cars. I see the movie has good reviews. Is it really "indie"? Is there such thing as "indie?

Man i'm chocking. I think i got to go outside and raid the lawn and the dumpsters, like the raccoons.

1:10 Yeah i found one similar to the one on the leaf this morning.

Do y'all know how to start a petition to bloc a video on youtube? Wait a minute i think youtube (google) accepts complaints. I once had a post blocked just because it was too anti-masonic. Then i tried to move it on a free hosting site and after a while my account was closed for i can't remember what reason.

Yeah but you know what? I am so tired of being serious and responsible or even trying to look smart tonight to impress y'all. Maybe tomorrow.

1:45 "@Don't receive direct messages" I can't watch a movie because i'm thinking...

8:55 Y'all... i am trying not to over react again. All this started as a covering scandal after i posted about comfort women in Korea and can't remember what triggered that but the APT song was part of it and more recently about the cake cake cake song. It looks like they're too many threads open. Also trying to  think with the noise upstairs and deal with my morning routine while my body is giving me weird messages while parts of my brain are not responding to my calls.

Could it be... Can't see the ears. Nose seems to be him. One good picture though B/W and low res... Wasn't far but almost have an anxiety attack (and still far from being awake) from too much stress on me... There is no name clue.

Kinda liked the song (the part i understood without searching for the lyrics anyways which is "booty down on me") but never seen the video which is kinda cool... Now i feel cigarette smoke coming in here and i don't like it and it makes me sneeze like crazy. Trying to keep my mouth open and breeze...


9:24 And my parachute is still not opening... How they did it?

It looks like i need my walk to be able to awake more.

9:40 Still holding my mouth open. What? 200 clicks later with the mouse on my partly inflated air mat and still breathing (on my mouth).

9:50 Y'all sent for me, my two cents is free. (Over reacting freaking out again).

Entendus dans des? What sort of careless styleless French is this? (Flaubert would turn into his grave). And can't have a drink, it's only 10 AM.

And above all... Where are you, Mme Bovary? (still breathing inside the fridge).

10:12 Opened the blinds and saw this. Opened the door to take a picture and i finally figured why i can't breath, there is some sort of chocking smoke outside (pretendedly comming from a cold fireplace)

12:52 Went again the other way. Nothing very significant (or i was too absent to figure) until i got back here. I went on the lawn, picked the two i saw earlier, went to the mailboxes and then back to the lawn to come from the back and look at the signs at the door through the sliding glass door. As i was coming in, the woman from 4 whom i suspect does it all around here was pushing the old man at 1 who was pushing a stroller. It took him very long to get at the door, as i was looking at the signs.

3:00 Experimenting with my pocket Kodak. Optical zoom almost to the max.

10:48 Ok we are over April 1st and even 2nd. Now i can post anything i want and anything i feel like. So i wanted to do something before that but she upstairs, in a rare move, came back home and started to stump.

So i am giving up, i don't go to see any site, i don't post anything, i get dressed and go for a walk. My day will be different because of her, them.

Just an example on how someone can influence others by influencing the influencer. Is this an invasion of privacy, an unwanted mixing in someone's life, a serious case of infringing one's God given freedom, a direct breach of US Constitution?

Yes it is but who cares. They own the complex, they own me as they probably own this country and they can do anything they want because they can.

11:40 Most likely they are eggplant leaves. So we will put it in the garden (at the church).

12:00 PM It's about 20 ft from the patio. I went to smoke and found this. Was talking about leaves and dog poop. Why are they doing this? Is this some sort of Dominican magic? What is the final purpose? It seems everybody knows what's happening but anybody knows why? Just to annoy me in sophisticated, satisfying ways?

1:50 Finally went for my walk. On my way out, i saw this. They were living on the other side of the building in the same time with the above.

1:51 Then at the street i started the loop in the opposite direction. Ok, there is no way i do not buy a body cam. Got to record the whole walks, i think they are worthy. 50% or more of the LPNs, brands are chosen for symbolic purposes. Then the scenes. I'll start looking for a cheap one on Amazon.
On my way there i was thinking. There is no way you can beat these guys in rational ways.

The way they do, the public allegories, raise at first look the most primordial instincts in the casual observers. No matter how much you are trying to reason with them observers after, their mind is affected deep inside with strong, primordial convictions.

One single Japanese model in a car looking scared when passing in front of it (why was there in that moment in the first place) is worth more than a whole dissertation made for people that are not used to much reading anyways. Now they are playing "talk to myself for hours, say things you don't understand".

Of course is maintenance. The main work was done way back, like when i was class mates with Joan Jett, others. Just played on the radio I love rock'n roll.

At the park i crossed the street to avoid some rather unusual people and i passed on the other side. I noticed this van entering, pulled the camera, it was exiting when i caught it. Why does it have to by anything about gas?

Then i saw the cistern behind it, with the water. I remembered i saw it too yesterday passing me on the rain and then parked in there so i went closer to take a picture (so i won't see it tomorrow as well). I saw what it looked to be a skinhead or a guy with short hair executing some sort of Bavarian dance in front of it with touching of the shoes, which reminded me of Shiva's dance. Then he disappeared, i think he went at the restroom.

Then i got closer and took a good picture of the cistern just to see the logo. It was the same since yesterday.

As i re-started my walk, i saw as school bus entering and exiting the lot and then i heard the thunderous noise of two F15s passing one after another. I looked but they were above clouds and could not see them in the blue skies intervals.
 

2:05 Upstairs she felt that moment when i got mad and started the dance too. I went outside, they were way more they brought in the meantime. Latest strategy, big grass, soft, hard to pick poops.

4:25 It was a feat of stratagems today. As i said before and can't identify yet this one but i believe it falls into the same category as stealing your thunder. Doing stuff i just did or said.

Ex. Masquarade. She appeared out of nothing at the other end of my trip when i was again a bit tired, (trying) to run, pretending, because i shamed her for not being in shape the other day, swimming like a fish in the sea or like a snake in the grass (yes the mowers where there too) on the other side of the road though she could barely keep up with me walking.

Wearing some sort of makeup i saw on a few occasions on other people before, color brown, that can be removed on video, making her repulsively ugly (to me) and of course unrecognizable, (though i had a feeling), pretending i rejected her. Nadia?

But is too late to debunk all these (took some time to figure them out), they already dug dip holes in the conscience of those who saw that scene several hours ago.

She again acts all the time giving me tips on things i would have done anyways, because they (their AI) can always anticipate my next step. So though they directly can't stop me (they are above things like this, like the good ethereal aliens in some movies), they steal my thunder by having her tipping me and a number of other things like the scene above.

Read my lines, (they think) the war is on ignorance (what motivates them to keep going forward). In reality they are promoting and perpetuating ignorance (and bad behavior) themselves and that fits Shiva's profile.

I wish i could say more but she already started upstairs.

I am so frustrated i reached the limit for this day and week and persuading Angela to get out of here for the rest of the day.

9:50 I think i just started to wake up. Yeah it lasted all day. I don't know exactly what it was, but i bet most of it was sleeping with nose congested because of the poops outside.

I done something at the car (cleaned the throttle) and wanted to see if it had any effect and since we slept through the evening (on top of being groggy all day) we could not go to any casino and Angela wanted to buy something from a store for a baby shower. So we went to Burlington across Washington Square and i wanted to smoke a cigarette in the parking lot but i forgot my cigarettes.

Part of it was being nervous because the mystery woman i lately identified as Kylie Minogue was having some sort of party while giving away stuff to "kids" and having a chair on top of the transformer next to her SUV.

Does it still matters if cleaning the throttle did any good? I think it did. While sitting in the car and waiting for Angela could not help but see a Beaverton Police SUV was patrolling the parking lot.

Then we left and for some reason we both remembered that day in Reno when we ate some of the best Chinese food we ever had from a restaurant at Pepper Mill. And ordered it online from my PC which was  hooked to the room TV and then went and grabbed the bag.

In that day Angela forgot her cell on and i was sandwiched between the PC's wi-fi and the phone and got a good dose of microwaves, but the food was so spicy i literally cried from it.

So we went to a Panda Buffet and ordered some. While in line i again saw two Tualatin Police SUV patrolling. Had to move in the lot to wait for one of the dishes. Two cars were pointing bright lights at us. BTW tonight was the night of the bright lights. Always pushed from behind by SUVs with high beams and stuff. I noticed how normal the Police lights were looking compared to all the other vehicles i saw tonight.

So it was the night of the bright (head)lights and Chinese food. And yes it was a bit spicy, reminding us of that in Reno. As we started to eat, Angela put the song i last listened on her computer (which has some sort of speakers). Exactly in the moment when Keith was saying "stealing your thunder" she climbed upstairs (was she home when we left?) and started to really thunder.

2:08 PM Having trouble figuring when this happened. I would assume the moment i left the building and went and found one black open bag in the dumpster near the mailboxes. A couple of fresh piles in the grass across, haven't disposed of yet. Saw many allegories during my walk, i would mention only the one at the street.

Out of the 3 miles, i do like a quart of mile on 65. However during that amount of time the non-human intelligence managed to squeeze in the traffic a Sovereign medical transportation van.

Ok one more. Lately they do this a lot. One lawn care pickup with a logo Commercial Care stopped in the middle lane and waited for me to cross the entrance of the new Commons apartment. Sometimes, i run so i can shorten the awkward moment.

In fact, he was there before me, could have entered without intersecting however he waited (position in between, protecting) while on the other side of the road one big tall butt sexy German looking woman with two ft just unbraid hair on her back was passing the kindergarten, again protecting.

When i looked at him, the good looking cherry picked Japanese actor at the wheel gave me back a killer look.

Gotto go dispose of the poops, see if there's more fresh ones. But they usually wait until i deal with it and then bring fresh ones so there is always something "Permanente".

2:40 The world is ending like ten times a day here with Bruno and Gaga on ZOO iHear radio. Went and found much more, about 10 piles, some soft, hard to pick, embedded in grass. One silver car with CA LPN at the day care.

The 2:30 kids just passed (they come in waves, as they go in the morning, 2:30, 3:30, 4:30). The weird looking albino guy with black and white and pink long coat just passed the glass doors with his dog.

I was hoping for a cigarette, the blowers arrived. It's Wednesday (weekend is getting closer, so is summer (In Oregon we go from winter to summer and back usually in one day). Trying to figure what would have happened with the poops if they hit them with the commercial mowers.

3:05 Ok i went and one guy came with a trimmer, gave me a killer look and i turned around only to see a new neighbor doing something on his balcony door. Was grateful he did not do the revert bow though.

Did not see mowers so far.

When i turned the guy with the trimmer left (because of me?). I got my phone with me, got a "stereo" reading of 80 dB right on the patio, but i only caught 70 on a screenshot. Too much noise to concentrate and transfer the screenshot on the card, pull the card, share it here. Don't want to turn the wi-fi on, would have pains for the rest of the day.

4:45 I was doing something next to washer/drier and remembered something. In that night @10 PM (local time) when the EQ happened in Myanmar the washer started to dry out and stink, like it always does a day or two after doing laundry. It wouldn't have if they were human symbiotic bacteria in it but it was cat and dog from outside. Everything nutrient or not rinsed, between the drums, would get contaminated and stink like hell.

People who have the washer/drier in their garages and don't have at any time at least one dog poop or open bag outside their door would not be affected also because it's not in their normal breathing space.

Ok so what i do when that happen is i fill the washer with water and put a tablet the kind made for that purpose in it. But on the drums the scum line is a bit above the max level, because of agitation so i figured this trick.

When it's on washing cycle, i move the knob left right between medium and large and that move tricks the sensors and every time i move it from one position to another a few more seconds the water flows in so i fill it more until it doesn't work anymore. In the end i get about one more inch of water. So this is what i've done and they knew because i done it before.

I am positive in the past they rumored i use the washer and drier to start EQs like once Nicolae Tesla did in his lab in New York. To mitigated with it, they kept a firefighter engine full of water in the Meridian parking lot for months if not a whole year, to "dampen" the vibration.

Especially now after i had to fix it. Don't know if the number of casualties in Myanmar is real or not, i know we all saw what it looked like a controlled demolition on the news.

I can't remember why, also pretty sure the coupling though very old, did not break by itself.

6:05 See what i'm talking about? After a couple of hours of rather stressful work, all day exposure to poop and daydreaming, i wanted to go smoke a cigarette. In a few hours from now i will experience back pain, shortness of breath due to bowl restrictions (blocking chakras) that will last about 24 hours.

7:40 Was sleeping at the computer, dreaming about the 36 strategemes, the waves in the Drake straight, earthquakes and stuff when upstairs he (got the truck here at 56) dropped a heavy object.

However the way he moves is the same as she moves and i think again is the ninja at F4 (who is tuned into my frequency), him probably sitting in a corner or moved through the attic (they seldom expose men to this environment with she dog in heat poop). I yelled, awoke Angela who yelled too. Now i am ashamed we have disturbed the bully.

7:50 The stratagems are also embedded in music as the war has moved in our minds.

9:45 We had some mint in a pot but it dried because of lack of Sun i guess. Then one single unknown leaf came out. Then it branched out into several others (man a car alarms sound so annoying right now, now another started, two car alarms in the same time. A concerto). Today i had an idea and did a google  search and what did i find.

I once had some of these coming out of a pot. Very fragile, it died in a few hours.

Upstairs she stopped feeding birds so no seeds are falling but the pot was outside during and that was last summer. Angela thought it was one of those seeds and was curious to see what it grows out of it and after the mint died we kept watering it.


11:25 I am nauseated. Went to check the dumpsters. Outside there is a thick smoke. Next to the SW dumpster there was a guy with a long coat, possibly the albino, talking to himself or on bluetooth. I went to the mailboxes dumpster, there was a Lime scooter parked in front of it. A helicopter with turbine (rare, quite quiet) passed at low altitude towards Aurora when i got at the door were it was smelling both like dog s...t and smoke.

4:50 AM Towards the morning i felt the smell again. Went to check at least under the door. The dust was moved, they were piles. I found waste like from two different cats. Hope i picked it all. Watered the dust again with a watering can (cats don't like water).

Went to take the bag at the dumpster. Some guy came in that instant, cut my way and threw a sac of garbage and then started the truck parked near the dumpster. Now trying to air the room.

10:20 PM As it all started to stink i checked under door and went to the dumpsters. I found and knotted a number of bags on top of some furniture at the SW dumpster which now is moved next to the garages (has a light on it for a change), all next to each other. For that short amount that i have been exposed to garbage smell and cold, i got contaminated with something and started to have the chills (my face especially burns). I can't take more antibiotics because i have on and off back pain (stomach, esophagus, pancreas, whatever).

11:35 Masquarade. Innuendo. Beauty trap. Use of third parties. False value (echoes).

Apropo pe pagina asta am două ecouri, știe cineva care sunt?

(Un ecou la menționarea recentă a (numelui lui) Tom Cruise, unul pentru Huhurezeanu.)

9:35 It is about time she leaves the building and the noise intensifies. Just dropped some heavy object on top of me. Being Monday or the day after going to casinos and exposed to 80 dB sound for hours, she cannot really catch my attention so she just dropped something heavy making a noise in the range of more than 100. Now she shut the door.

Earlier i went to the kitchen to make my omelet and she came above, stepping on me, though she was supposed to leave soon.

It's always the same routine with small adjustments to fit (sync) with my moves or thoughts.

9:57 It is more than 20 minutes since she dropped that thing and my brain is still vibrating and probably will all day long. No i don't feel like eating anymore. 

Can ring my Bela


10:28 Trying to put my thoughts, morning, life back together after she rang my bell. The news routine.

One of the most common daily patterns of the market i've seen so far, probably more than half days. It drops really sharp early and then starts climbing back and by the time i wake up it reaches a peak. How low was today, more than 2%? Why do i kept posting about market? Everybody's got 401k, most have Tesla and onter Ponzi schemes in their portfolio. 

10:43 Still ringing my bell. Two different dogs (with two different owners, a short Asian woman and a white male) barking at each other (competing) on the lawn while i haven't finished eating (had an idea, came to write it down).

9:20 The sync thunderous entry point. When Angela started to sauté the onion for a vegetables soup.

While i was peeling the potatoes (yes with my Vegas peeler) i was thinking. I was very good at the mime game (charades) in college. Could figure everything within 30 seconds. Especially when i had partner one of my 5 roommates (i guess third year), the always smiling Mișu Găină (who looked just like Tom Cruise before he got his teeth done). Other roommates. The guy from Gumbay dance band. Charlie. Tom Petty carrying his bicycle in the room. Etc..

Probably could never play it with distractingly sexy models, especially after 20 years of... daydreaming.

(Would also probably get a heart attach if i came too close to them (A true Freudian slip i guess)).


10:35 Upstairs she started when i was eating and reading the news.

The echoes... Spin, Spun (to say in Romanian).

BTW Trump's daydream of the week.

12:25 AM 1st. Yeah i was right. That hit in the floor this morning lasted all day and goes into today. All my neurotransmitters are scrambled even after i slept a couple of hours in the evening. Half inch of grapefruit juice in two huge cups (half litter) and i did not realize and my stomach was so full i almost pucked.

 1:30 Of all things that happened to me in the casino last night i will mention a few things.

First, i was aching to get out of here for a few hours. Angela usually doesn't want to go Saturdays cause she's very tired, me i am getting to sick from the environment here.

The car is doing better, no visible leaks. Better shifting, very few hesitations, at high speed, low rpm and and of a hill climbing.

I might have written this before. Coke nowadays is one of the most common brands of soda but the name comes from cocaine, an extract from coca leaf, an ingredient in thee original recipe. Like in Erick Clapton song.  Like in CoQ10, something nobody cares about anymore. Why am i mentioning this. These words create a familiarity, a neural pathway.

The casino was the fullest i have ever seen. Even compare to New Year. Almost all seats were taken, there is a plaque at the entrance saying capacity is close to 10000, don't know if all seated. Approximately half of the people there were Asians.

There is a construction area towards the end, all wrapped up. Could be source for irritating mineral dust, making everybody excited.

Near the beginning i went to smoke in the outside smoking area next to entrance. BTW many people in the casino at least at the beginning were looking at me, some smiling. Then i went at the car and had one or two drinks. Went back to smoke, only to see smoke coming out of both two new cigarette dispensers in the shape of two cones put together like my touching whirls (right, permanent links).

They were on fire and smoke from burning filters with a weird smell was taken by the airflow inside the casino. I went and told the receptionist. Many people listened, one asked, looking concerned. Is there a fire somewhere?

Towards the end i went to a restroom. There was no box for toilet paper to limit the rotation of the rolls. At some point i maneuvered the paper so the end fell to the ground but did not use that end. Now i have early symptoms of a colon infection. Took an antibiotic as prophylaxis.

When i got out of that cabin, they were too big guys from the security, talking casually, smiling at the end towards the door. I thought i took the wrong way and went the other way. A shorter guy came out of nowhere, got in front of me, entered a cabin and slammed the door. At that point i realized i wasn't going towards the exit and turned around. How would that looked if filmed?

I saw so many similar other scenes tonight, mostly involving people getting in between when i was passing players, i thought i needed badly some sort of camera next time i go there. I found watches with dual or rotating cameras that can take pictures or video in front of you like a camera.

Best if i could attach a Bluetooth remote control to it so i don't have to press a button or anything. But now i think you can just turn your hand the other way and take picture with the front camera of regular smartwatches.

BTW, was thinking verbal commands and then i remembered. The noise level in there reaches 80 decibels however, it does not feel unpleasant. This even has positive effects of me, i loose sensitivity for noise for the next couple of days or so.

I also briefly connected to wi-fi and installed an app that can measure the level of mw from cell phones or leaking ovens, however it has a very high sensitive level, i mean is not measuring weaker signals. Will keep searching.

2:35 How about this one. Could i hide in my hat? could i get banned or arrested if the Security catches me?

9:30 AM Got awakened after less than 5 hours. Read the news, i was searching of course for Chamberlain. And from upstairs, they are releasing hell upon me. As many times before, she is taking of as of right now as i'm writing. My eyes hurt from dust falling from the ceiling.

10:20 Big chin, big charisma, big blue eyes well apart, big drama, larger than life and/or screen, we all know the deal. Small focal length, big nose, details (right), hard to find a suitable picture (left).

As you can see by the number of pictures and attitude, he was next to nothing in Hungary. Also because they got so many, i mean, the same number as Hollywood has. (Yest they all are). Definitely not a Magyar, they got just enough European immigrants in there to pick the material to fulfill a thousands year old plan.

Coincidence: Got all day yesterday stuck in my head that song from my list done by the band Spin (Thorn in Romanian).

Still breathing dust, eyes hurt a bit, got nausea, it smells like dog s...t from outside that gives me daydreams (now i got to cook breakfast), could have been finished more than half hour ago, got mad, made some mistakes. My day is again screwed by what she done to me this morning. Got the recorder in the locker, that one cuts the noise upstairs, got to pick it.

Are we there yet?

10:20 Went at the street, picked my truck (was not towed from there too) and miraculously found a No Parking on Tuesday (for reason of dumpsters emptying) sign. Finally read the No parking signs all the way. It is only 8 to 5 you can't park on those.

Talked to someone, i found out the signs have been there for 3 weeks, or since before i parked. The reason the spot was empty LOL. Amazing how i did not get an orange warning ticket on the windshield while i was in violation in a non parking spot, like i got so many in the past when i was only on a visitor spot for more than 24 hours. But i guess that was just courtesy.

And  then i remembered something. When they did the parking lot (sealed with tar whatever) a couple of times they sent as diagrams with what spots cannot be used in a certain day. So i had no worries because i did not get one of those. Though i remember vaguely i once seen something about parking restrictions during construction, more than a month ago.

How many times have i been at the dumpsters? Among all other signs of all shapes and sizes and always being mad about the dog bags and stuff i haven't even noticed them. The one at my truck could only be read from the right side of the truck or inside the truck and i have never been there.

But i can swear there was no sign when i parked the truck and that was less than two weeks ago. But they picked their time yesterday for a number of reasons and none of them was they needed that spot for anything in that afternoon though they needed others and they cleared them all.

Then, they are building a concrete ramp from inside the complex to the new park. So they can come more easily and dump more stuff in the dumpster from outside the complex. BTW it is weekend and it was raining and they dumped some pieces of furniture with upholstery at the West dumpsters (not the one near the mailboxes).

But the reason i was so sick yesterday was mainly inside. I have a round brush for web cobbs and i used it as a broom inside the water heater closet to do the corners of the floor and yesterday it was stinking like women's underwear not washed for a month and i only figured by luck.

So if figured it came from the floor of that closet where there is the water heater pan and there is still stuff embedded in the rust and under the pan from the pan being used as a litter pan before 2015 (yeah, sometimes i wonder if those s...t strata they found in Mesopotamia still stink, should ask an archeologist but man, s...t lasts), however, i used a regular broom after i did the corners with that one and that was not stinking.

I put back the vynil sheet with magnets on that door frame on that closet and the ozone generator inside and then i was able to sleep some 5 1/2 hours until they woke me up from upstairs.

I have a headache because i use the old dentist made upper denture because mine were leaking monomer for not being cured enough and it has a bump and it hits my gum and creates a sort of bubble (got to fix that one today with my new 18000 rpm rotary tool (yes like the dentists have). And man was i eating nuts like crazy after i built the lower one because i could not for such a long time.

As i said, i ordered some heat cure acrylic stuff, the kinda denturists and labs use, they were supposed to arrive today, they are not out for delivery yet.

11:30 On 16 i was intrigued enough by the big pool full with water where the ramp is gonna be i went and took some pictures. I chose one but i have another one on the card. There is proof at least in one place they did not have a restriction (right chicken wire fence). My truck is behind the fence and dumpster and i could never see the sign when i was in there. I don't know, one who has enough patience can try and look through the fence and see if there was a sign.

But here's the deal. I said it on numerous occasions. They have a 100% feedback of what i'm thinking and use AI to predict what i'm doing. More than that, they do a complete simulation with everybody in  here and all are their actors and extras and they use corrections that can be as little as a slammed door that can change my mind while in a thinking process.

Upstairs they use robots (when "they are home" with many corrections a minute. They usually stop when i start the small recorder but the recorder broke (it cannot hold time and date) and i just ordered a new one.

There is very little unpredictability and they build this one very carefully with the only reason to prove that i can't read. If i can't read of course i can't write and someone else is posting for me. Here's the general cure for what i'm doing. If i can't read or write, they can dismiss everything with one move. So it's their biggest priority. Something i couldn't beat.

More than that. I am 99% positive they did this my entire life or since i can remember so it is not done with current technology, must be something else.

When i was a kid my father won some sort of contest and they gave him a small transistor (year was 68) radio and it had a micro headphone with a thin wire for one year only and i think i brought that at school at least once. Hence they started the myth someone was telling in my ear what to say and what answers to give to the teachers.

Look at the chicken wire fence on the very right, that fences nothing. Yesterday there was a sign there. On 16 there wasn't.

I don't believe i could have missed it because there is a permanent no parking sign on the hydrant so i had to be careful not to park on that one.

10:00 AM No sing so far they're gonna pick the garbage today.

12:55 PM Violently sick. As i left for a walk i was weak and nauseated. I went on the lawns, found a piece of garbage and went to throw it in the dumpster. There was mud on the bottom from rain in last days mixed with fermenting garbage from broken bags, exposed after they emptied the dumpster. It was stinking so bad i nearly fainted.

Barely made it out of the complex (all dumpsters were like that) and out in the street. My walk takes by the ER of the hospital anyways.

Slowly i recovered during my one hour walk. But here i still feel some smell though the bin has been opened and exposed to the tiny amount of UV an Oregon cloudy day provides. I think now it's a good opportunity to throw some backing soda in those.

2:50 My truck was towed from where it was parked. I looked almost every day, did not see any stickers on the windshield like i'm used to, last night was the last time. Just called 21 Century in Aloha (a suburb of Beaverton, @Farmington Rd).

It was towed this afternoon, would be 250 bucks if i pick it today. Over the  years i got many warning labels for parking for too long in a visitor space, with picking time Tuesdays

I vaguely knew from an email about a month ago they were going to be some restriction parking there with the construction and stuff, will see how they use that space in the next days. I once had the truck towed.

Just got an email from management saying the place had a new No Parkin sign, required by the construction done by the City. Must have missed when i looked from this direction. However the truck was towed by Century 21 which is the proffered company of the management.

I remember last time when my truck was towed by 21 Century because i parked in a visitor spot the driver was William Shatner and he almost run over me coming from behind when i went to take the garbage.

I ran after him, tried to talk to him, to prevent a long drive from Columbia Blvd where they were back then, i did not have cash, only cards, he would not listen and started to drive the while i was talking to him. Trying to figure the date from my posts.

3:50 Just called  the towing company. The address is 19040 SW Shaw St Aloha, Here is the No Pranking sign. Got an appointment at 5 PM.

6:30 Nearly didn't make it. 217 at that hour is chronically jammed. Went on Hall, got on Canyon, was 8 minutes early. They guy was there. There was an open garage door, several vehicles inside including my truck. There was no 21 Century sign. The woman on the phone told me he will come from home cause he doesn't work at that hour (5).

The young, blue eyed, long beard man with tiny unworked children like hands (could have been a trick, i saw two hands not moving on top of the paperwork) having like makeup around his injected eyes) kept talking and talking, i forgot to get the invoice for 251 dollars. He was faking a southern accent trying to cover a foreign accent. He told me they still have the Columbia location.

Driving back home, the truck was stinking like coolant as well. I stopped at a 7/11, there was a cup with neon green stuff in it and checked the radiator which was full and the reservoir which was empty. I added half gallon of water in the one gallon reservoir.

Was driving behind Angela, got behind cut by always more aggressive drivers, saw a similar car, exited on 99 but it wasn't her. She was waiting for me at the Meridian (near street) empty spot where i finally parked. I checked her car, there was no more leak. When i got here i checked one more time and there it was (after the man upstairs climbed). The hose seemed to have been pushed in a lower position.

Then i tried and i saw the hose is moving up and down the pipe (with the clamp loose) though yesterday it was stuck. While there, she came home and caught me with the tool (long pliers) in my hand. Went around the complex with the stinking now truck, could not find a visitor spot.

I noticed several visitors spots empty (almost parked into one) but when i looked closer, i saw again the small printed notice. Where my truck was, there is now a car. I guess he is smart, since the guy 21 Century does not work late afternoon or weekends. BTW, he said he picked my truck at 12:35, got to check with the camera, i took pictures during my walk.

Towing was pointless, since there is no more activity there till  Monday and there is a car already in the spot.

I wanted to briefly park the truck where it was near the sign to show how it's covered by it but i can't because of that car.

7:30 I remember i told him this must be the funniest job he had ever done, especially when meeting with "beneficiaries" and he told me that once a woman thanked him for towing her car it was reported stollen (by her husband) but i heard the word "hostage" in a phrase.

He would took brief pauses like listening in a micro headphone and then repeating but he also had long phrases memorized, like the one with hostages. In the end i told him yes, there must be something good, there must be a purpose in what he is doing.

I think he packed the paperwork and instead handed me the title and registration which i handed him earlier i had in an envelope on the table.

They would not do this if i was not incapacitated somehow and they usually use garbage. I was nauseated all morning to the point i was about to faint and all the way there.

I checked, 21 Towing is not on google maps but it is on google (as she said on the phone). This is the building where i picked my truck from. I noticed it supersedes a map i just posted. There is a 21 Century Towing on a google search in Portland,  however, when i try to pull that first address on maps, it gives me a different address and towing company. There is a Congress Ave in Portland, in a packed residential area.

This is like an invitation to all law enforcement agencies in the area to stay out of this.

I tried to get a screenshot from chase with the payment however chase asks me again, for the second time within a week, to give them a call for a code, after they sent me one in a text and i put it in and and passed to the next screen.

8:55 Wondering who the weekend man upstairs is. He is moving so obviously synced with my activities he is like looking all the time for a confrontations. BTW the Totenkopf sign is still there at the door. Must be a celebrity (or a foreign actor doing a celebrity) as well. Somebody who cannot be arrested.

9:00 PM Went earlier and took a picture of the sign (right behind this car with no LPN). My truck cabin is taller and was parked head first. The sign is very low and in such a position it cannot be read except if i went at the truck. There are many other confusing signs.

10:10 This is where i picked my truck from Century 21 back in 2017 (i guess cause we still had the Nissan, Angela drove me there). One of the addresses listed on google for Century 21st. This is the other address, the one with the sign. There is no Aloha address.

10:33 Yeah i know he was supposed to be in Greenland at that time. In a US military base. See how google contradicts self? He arrived in Greenland, 11 hours ago, sits at a table in Greenland, 12 hours ago. Upstairs, they started.

10:45 Cut short 13 hours ago. That's when i got really sick and left for the walk and my truck was towed. But my appointment with the driver was 5 hours later.

10:55 This picture was done at 12:10 PM (Forgot to change hour for DST on camera). He said his pictures were done at 12:35. I was not home when he picked it. I remember during the conversation he asked me how come i did not see him.

A few minutes later i took a picture of a plane flying too low and a bird came into the frame when i pushed the button. My truck was towed or his pictures were taken 10 minutes after i took the last two pictures.

I took one more shot after the bird stood on a wire. I think the whole scene was made to create a fake memory in my mind. He could have come back here in a supersonic jet. Greenland is just a bit further than Eastern Canada There is an airport in Hillsboro not far from Aloha, that's why they invented that location for Century 21.

5:10 PM They came with the inspection @11 AM. It lasted about one minute. Then they moved forward, and then probably to the other apartments.

I only had 2 hours of sleep since last night. I was all perspired from cleaning and organizing so i took a shower and went to bed and slept till 2 PM when somebody knocked at the door. I heard a feminine voice that resembled of one of the persons who did the inspection. Being sleepy and stuff i thought they came back for something so i opened the door.

At the base of the stairs that was this black pants raised butt. Then i stuck my head through the door, being in underwear and he turned around (i assume there was one more person i could not see around the corner he was talking to) and gave me a big smile and said hi.

He had a badge but he did not say anything else and i figured he is one of those persons who come around knocking at peoples' doors for whatever (have not seen one in years thought) so i shut the door. If someone was filming, it would have looked like they came for the inspection and i did not let them in.

When Angela came i remembered and started to fret thinking it was them again with an unknown person from the office so i sent them an email and they said it was not them, for a second time.

While cleaning i found a clamp with screw, the kind the used years ago on radiator hoses, of a diameter fit for the leaking spring clamp. Not sure it it's still leaking after i fiddled around with it, but i know it's pretty loose (It turns around when pushed with the long pliers)

Don't know why they gave up using those clamps and put instead spring clamps. The problem with the spring clamps is if the rubber hose after a number of years and miles shrinks and the clamp looses its elasticity, you guessed, the clamp is not clamping anymore. Also. They cannot be replaced without taking the hose from the pipe which means you have to drain all fluid.

When Angela came i went to look. There is a drop of liquid there but today it was raining so i can't be sure.

Yesterday i was able to reach that hose from under through a hole in the engine under panel (another newer come up, needed for aerodynamic purposes which translates in fuel efficiency) and tried to push it up a little in a different position where the rubber is not squeezed, but could not, the hose is pretty stuck on the pipe. Now thinking i could put a screw clamp from under through that hole which does not need disassembling of the pipe-hose joint and draining coolant. Narrowly but possible.

Angela keeps telling me to go to a mechanic. Besides using a trick like for themselves and friends, they will tell me they have to remove the panel under, for better reach, drain the coolant, and probably replace the whole hose with two clamps which will amount to hundreds in work hours.

There are about 20 spring clamps like that on the car (and not screw clamps) on that car, including on the big radiator hoses. The one at the other end of the hose seems ok. Then why in the world that one went loose? In the hottest day in year (i got a reading of 75 on the dashboard) when i went for a long trip, by invitation?

Other than that. I cannot get close to the car to look better. First, it was cars parked in the alley for more than ten minutes to pick children from the day care. Then, other things i cannot remember. Then it started to drizzle, like yesterday. People constantly watching me every time i go outside.

6:10 I am aching to go outside and do a few things. Wet the wood dust under the door to keep the cats away. Try to put that clamp. Unsupervised children (of which some are Asian grown ups posing as children) were hanging in the alley, then passing by my car, coming to sit at the TV box in front of my large windows. Temperature outside is 47 and it stinks like dogs...t.

6:16 Went to wet the redwood dust. One of them (the grownup) raised her hand like waving at me.

6:22 I thought they left. Opened the door to go at the car and they started to come towards me.

1:37 PM Got to finish organizing the apartment for tomorrow's annual inspection so i would be brief. No philosphical thoughts i noted in memory during my walk. Ok, maybe a phrase.

Ninja can never get caught. All the events they get into with our (unconscious) participation are designed by them. There is always someone else to point at (the designated driver). They often use third parties for this, the only time they get involved are through apparitions being part of other causal chain of events (like the guy with the mower that symbolical cut my way when i was passing by the apartments next to park). What to say to him? Why is he there?

More to be said, if i remember, above that paragraph.

The only important thing i have to write down until this hour today.

I went again for the second day this week, for my 3 miles walk. Haven't been since last summer (with a few exceptions). Everything got better day after day after i got rid of the cat poops under the door, i am almost in my old shape. However two walks one after another, not being completely recovered, got me tired.

So when i got in the park, after about 2 miles, i was looking for a bench to crash onto. At the river there was a loud power washer on the other side. At the next at the other river view with the rail there was a guy sitting on one of the two benches, twisted towards the trail, watching me.

At the rail, a woman with a body i can remember during my sleep. She had her hair caught in some sort of crab like thing (not enough to build braided tails i guess), it was just a stub, facing the spring swollen river.

At that bridge i wanted to take another picture with the fallen tree but they were too many people too close around. At the bench with the view over the pond a guy with a gray beard with a women at least 20 years younger was pointing his camera at imaginary birds on top of the long firs. So i passed that one too and crashed on the one nearest to the bridge towards the parking lot (with its vast, reasonably clean restroom). (Also got a back pain from digging under the deck, but once i'm standing i'm ok i guess).

After about 5 minutes, there she was. The one standing at the riverview. Face without makeup or a smile, kinda average, with lips kinda swollen a little bit. Walking a bit stiff (her real age is 46, 2 kids, lack of workout), dressed in tight pants (similar to those in the video during interview) and shirt, well contouring her undeniable assets, when she passed she looked the other way so i won't recognize her face right away. Stood their another 10 minutes until i realized.

At the street near the kindergarten, there was this car with LPN QED with a short chubby blond woman short hair with blushed face with an almost sardonic, accomplice, approving smile.

Got back home, checked the lawn on the other side of the building (facing the mailboxes) and found 5-7 piles, the reason i was feeling chocked and needed "some air" this morning.

Now i'm gonna start organizing and get drunk in the same time.

BTW the woman who did the interview dressed in black and white stripes was a constant presence here, out of E4 apartment, oftenly described by me here like a woman with an enormous butt dressed in black spandex circling the building with her dog.

 

5:30 Since Angela came at 3:30 a number of weird things happened. But first i have to tell that after i got rid of other smell, i smell now coolant (ethylene glycol). I believe it's Xenu's curse.

The smell comes from the car.

Angela when she came she grabbed the pliers i just ordered from the locker for me. However when she arrived the new boyfriend from upstairs came with his cage rigged pickup. I went outside and i grabbed the hose clamp with the pliers and went under the car trying to push the hose up, but it's stuck on that pipe.

I realized that in time the clamp created a groove on the hose and now it was out of position. Not being exactly on the groove does not insure the same pressure anymore. I could loosen the clamp with the pliers and moved it higher or in the old groove position. When i loosned it a few drops of coolant fell on the panel below. I noticed the other clamps on similar hoses are about 5 mm from the end of the hose.

In that moment a huge ambulance noise started at the street, some half miles away. Children here were yelling. I went inside to get some water to rinse the whole thing. The woman from upstairs came home early (she usually comes at 9) and started to climb the stairs with much difficulty, like mocking my back pain.

Went outside, thought i brought the clamp back in the groove, poured a gallon of water. Went for a test drive. The car only did the thing when i was going 70 on a flat area and tried to accelerate to shift back in the 5th, which never happened. Shifted manually and it took like 3 seconds to engage.

Came home, and about 10 minutes later i was curious to see what happened. The clamp was still out of the groove position. There was a drop of liquid at the joint. A freak wind followed by a spring rain started. I went for a smoke. Some very small people (from Yukatan peninsula maybe) came and stopped nearby, dragged by their dogs.

The clamp is now in an unreachable position with my long 16 inch pliers. I came inside, trying to figure a hook to raise the clamp again.

I figured that when coolant was leaking from that joint, especially after a trip, with engine off, air was going back in and was impairing a bit cooling of the engine that was just a bit out of parameters, lacking power at high speed, low RPM, and that is confusing the tranny.

Now i got chills because of that freak rain (God's will). 5:50 Upstairs they started. 

6:05 Ok i went and grabbed that clamp and moved it a few mm higher. It looks like is too weak, in that position moves around too easily. There is a similar one at the other end of the hose and that one looks ok.

A guy was on the stairs talking to a local resident. A shorter version of the veteran showed with his wife. Another guy at a car right in front of me. Ambulance sirens making huge noises. Outside it smells again like dog s...t.

9:30 I was drinking beer and brandy until i crashed. Awakened about an hour ago. Angela started to finish the cleanup, kept yelling at me. Went to take the recyclables. Outside there is the crazy smoke. The kind that makes us both yell.

I had some thoughts about Alexa Crush. I once met a girl with that kinda lips. I had a room in Iași (Romania), it was her and her mother. Dark skin, nice body.  Shy or instructed by her mother, she would not talk to me. Never been alone with her, her mother was very protective.

Can't remember the color of her eyes, could have been green. It was the year September 76/June 77 (or the year before, i remember perfectly where i've been 77/78), Janka was born in Hungary in June 78, or one year later.

10:18 During those days there was another Hungarian director in charge in Iași.

2:20 AM They started upstairs because i started to look for someone.

4:25 They took away the SW dumpster due to construction. However people still bring bags with s...t (and don't knot them) and they smell all the way to here.

4:40 A crazy idea just came to me. What if Janka Solecki (Alexa Crush) is Viktor Orban's secret daughter?

11:40 Upstairs more sporadic noises (just to prove it's possible?). Sporadic but repeating after a number of something. She just took off when i started writing. Garbage smoke coming from outside.

11:50 Și unde crapă...

11:55 Din punct de vedere semantic, 40 este considerat un număr mare, echivalent cu infinitul. Au trecut granița ilegal în SUA 40 de români într-un an și asta reprezintă un număr care merită o știre cu titlu așa de imens.

12:25 În programul Visa Waiver ar trebui să existe reciprocitate... Nu e vorba de România, e vorba de  UE. Marco Rubio. Marcel Ciolacu. Nici o speranță de la ăștia de pe lista mea de asemănări.

10:00 PM Got a 24 hours notice of entry for annual inspection. It is usually done within the month of March.

6:50 PM A very loud exhaust started exactly when i was thinking to post something.

Just came back from outside after i took this picture at the car. It appears a hose that is accessible from under the car has been pulled down a little. Judging by the amount of crystalized ethylene glycol on that joint that BTW yesterday was almost none, it is recent.

  Angela got an invitation with a free room from 7 feathers casino, in southern Oregon. I did not see any reason i should not go. It is the only casino hotel i haven't been to and probably the best. The new 200 room hotel has been finished in 2023 and by the looks of the room it has been build with steel beams, central AC which is stil new (the reason it doesn't stink now).

Very similar to Pappermill in Reno which was build in the 70s. There is a pool also probably new, next to it.

Last Thursday when i drove to Spirit Mountain i noticed a hesitation at the car, the kind that prompted me to replace the trans fluid, or add some more, several times in the past. So Saturday before i left i added 200 ml transmission fluid, thinking i have an invisible leak somewhere. However after about 10-20 miles or after the car heated up a little, i got the same problem, only when downshifting from 6 to 5.

Yesterday after much preparation (i  have much stuff to take with me, including insulin pen, BG monitor, some food, many others things) we left in the first day with temperatures over 65 this year.

So i stopped at the next rest area and i drained like 300 ml of fluid thinking i could be over the limit after the weather heated up because i might had added too much last fall. In that rest area there was a guy with a pickup with cones driving around, probably a fixture of the place.

It was smelling like dog poop no matter where the wind was blowing from. In the vast restrooms they were room marked "Companions" (never noticed that before). When i backed up to look at the spill under the car (brown ice cream) a guy with a a semi almost hit me from behind though i was on the parking spots.

Three big tall well built Latinos (not Mexicans) started to walk in the same time with me and entered when i went to wash my hands. One more tall white guy with glasses following them.

However draining that didn't make any difference either. I noticed it has a bit of burnt smell, but still clear red-pink (not brown).

´(8:10 so they bought in the heavy artillery upstairs, after they realized i got many things to say).

Normally i should have returned, i only had driven 50 miles of the 190. However i did not. I was thinking at the three open black bags i saw in the mailbox dumpster when i took my garbage when i left. Angela waited so much for this little "spring break" vacation after weeks of working overtime.

I was thinking to monitor the problem to see it gets worse. It was only doing it after climbing a hill or something.

At Rice Hill some guy was driving with a trailer behind with a hanging piece of wood which was about to fall. All the other drivers where ignoring it.

At the gas station next to casino long lines as usually, guys where maneuvering like trying to create crashes, my gas door was stuck. Got out of the line, almost forgot to cancel my transaction, the little latch was stuck, i thought i fixed, came back, was stuck again, finally got my gas, avoided other crashes trying to get out of there.

In the parking lot, a Tesla truck painted with flames all over.

Got in line at the reception, Angela went inside, a crazy guy behind cursing at his kids, saying something about a cooler.

I popped the hood to check to see if the radiator fan is working. Man this car has so many sensors it can tell if a and which light bulb is gone, however now was not showing anything. Fan was working but then i saw the leak. In an area i didn't know i had coolant circuits. There is a heat exchanger (transmission cooler) that is fed with coolant from the radiator.

Ok so Angela did the room, went back in the lot, let it cool until the main hose was soft, the reservoir was empty, i added a bit but not too much like a cup in the radiator too. I said, ok, that ought to do it.

Then we went into the room. The guy with the kids was pushing a cooler the size of a coffin in and out of the elevator and kept cursing at his kids.

Inside the room i poured me a couple of glasses of half wine and half brandy and then i crashed. I recon now also because of the coolant i have been breathing all the way there. (Yes drivers breath more because of the effort). However i went in the casino and stay another hour until i crashed so badly i had to ask Angela to walk me back in the room where i slept 4 hours.

I awoke around 1 AM and ate a Hormel Chili with Big Beef Chunks no beans. Man that stuff is so hot, after i spilled some on the table, i picked with with a napkin and my hands were burning for hours after that.

I heard kids running back and forth on the corridor in the empty hotel. Awoken by the chili, decided to go look for Angela. When i got out of the elevator too kids dressed in long black dress like t-shirts scared me really badly. Nobody else just a woman at the desk.

(8:35 A series of fast stumps upstairs, objects being dropped).

10:08 Ok so their efforts upstairs really cut all the energy i had left and put me out for about one hour and a half. I will try to restart this.

Got inside the casino and played poker and smoked a cigarette or two. Never saw a poker machine so greedy. It ate my 20 in about half  hour. At that our the casino was most empty but i remember three rather big Asians passing when i got out of the non-smoking area and smoke next to a woman, like trying to protect her.

The casino closed around 3 and we went back in the room. Tried to figure the TVs remote while Angela fell asleep. Then i started to think. About the magic people. The magic they did to me that night. The bending backwards always work on me. I started to have breathing problems. Shortness of breath, chest discomfort.

The i remember the other gesture they did on me for years. Could that had contributed to my diabetes. A gesture with two fingers like spreading salt. One would open the window of the car, usually around an intersection, at low speed, or even stopped and start to do just this.

It took me 4 hours to "talk myself out" of those influences and be able to breath normally/

Around 7 Angela awoke and told her about all the coincidences. What i recently wrote on blog. The coolant leak. The flaming Tesla. The guy with the cooler, The Rice Hill, the left headlight that blew in the lot and the deer coming from the left ten minutes after we left. The power outage.

I took some coconut oil (was still tormented by that chili) and in about an hour i fell asleep and slept till 10:30. Angela slept more too and then at 10:30 the maid knocked at the door.

In an empty hotel, she had to knock at the door to clean the room though we had the room till 11. They always did that. I had half  hour to check my blood sugar, put an antibiotic patch on my painful lumbar area, do an insulin, etc.. We left at 11:00 with the maid at the door. At least we could have give her the key cards. Angela went back in the casino, she said she waned some breakfast, a coffee, however she started to play.

I took the car and drove a couple of exits back and forth, a couple of times. Worked fine. Then i parked it and went to search for Angela. Went towards the casino, but realized i forgot something, went back, a woman with a few months baby crossed my path twice. When i entered i noticed a blond body builder dressed in camouflage trying to look like a local redneck was coming out.

I noticed there was construction going on at the front door. Found her, she gave me a twenty. Everywhere i go women from security looking like politicians, like older congresswomen and stuff, dressed as security, were watching me.

I went to a poker machine, a woman came and stood like 3 feet behind me whom i didn't see. She had a stroller with a tiny dog, like a baby, and she was rocking that stroller (figuring St Dominic mother, maybe). The poker machine was more merciful than one last night. I stayed there at leas half hour spending only 10 bucks. I think she rocked that stroller all that time right behind me.

I had a terrible hangover. Went to the car to grab some herbal teabags (found one with ginger-lemon) and poured some hot water in a cup inside.

Finally left. Stopped at the Burger King next to the casino and bought a couple of junior whoppers (they had a deal) and some fries with 7 bucks in total.

The car started to do the same as yesterday, i thought i might have air in the system, stopped at a rest area, they were three guys next to a white truck with a corporation name on, 6 Robbles. Left it to cool, i bent to check the radiator, some old guy further away gave me the bend back. But this time it did  not really worked.

On  the freeway, the same older Asian guy with LPN ROOOSKY kept getting visible in front of me, like many times before in that area. Many other companions. Then i remembered i had a little scanner in the car capable of displaying live data from sensors. Hooked that one to the OBDII plug and asked Angela to read the data.

The scanner reads data from the computer, it acts as a mere terminal, while the computer measures the sensors. I was telling Angela. How long should we wait until we can see that data on car's entertainement display? Why won't they do it? And Angela said. Because they want you to go to their dealers for the easiest repair.

Probably the same reason they don't have transmission deep sticks anymore.

I told Angela that if the car stopped doing that by Roseburg, we will got to Coos bay, Three rivers and Lincoln City as planned. But then breathing all that stuff. So i just took back I5 home. 150 miles to go from Roseburg.

Transmission temperature was under 120 at all times, so no problems there (it can go up to 180). But then the engine. Coolant temperature was a bit high, like between 188 to 221 switching fast. I figured it could be air bubbles in the system so i stopped one more time and tried to let it cool, so it would eventually burp that air. But it could also be the thermostat. But then what, the thermostat started the leak?

No luck in there either. I popped the hood, did the trick with the AC and started the fan. A green pickup full with all kind of bags in the bed. An older woman checking a little girl in the back door area, right next to me. So i left.

It looked a bit better, at times it was not hesitating at all, when it did it was not that bad.

Finally got home. Cannot possibly remember everything that happened, but they were weird LPN and brands around me all the time. Obviously people with nothing better to do this Sunday afternoon but accompany me.

At home. Latinos and kids in the alley. Some fixing a car. Kids yelling. One kid yelling yeyyyy when i pulled the cooler bag from the trunk. Found a poop not far from the door. One in the dumpster, but out of the black bag. So i grabbed the bag, turned it inside out and gathered that, knotted it.

I looked for a thermostat, found an OEM one on eBay, with 25 bucks. Got to take the the alternator out and drain the fluid first. Alternator is easy. For removing the coolant, i saw there are videos. Thermostat itself is with rubber seal, no scrapping needed. But i will wait to fix the leak first. Have you ever seen a 16 inches pliers? Or will i have to have the radiator removed for one few cents hose clamp?

I was so stiff with a back pain, i decided to go for a walk. Went by the hospital, when i got at Borland, two guys (Asians) were walking on the other side and a car, just like people at casino, got in between (the synchronization, on an empty street) with a LPN NEN (No men). Never seen Asians before in that white "neighborhood" where only extras from Hungary live.

Then i remember how many i saw around me, including Saturday. NEM (No Men), which also means no in Hungarian. NEW (New Men) It may not mean nothing to many, it gets to me all the time. Like i was out hunting (for men).

On the radio, now is singing Adele, getting really emotional, like maybe i am getting to hard on someone by writing this.

I was telling Angela earlier today. The S10 leaked exhaust since it was brand new and no mechanic wanted to tackle it, until i figured it myself, a few years ago. Sentra had a  hole in a hose of the heater core obviously done with a screwdriver, and i fed it with coolant for at least a year until Angela started to have blue stains under her eyes like i had myself yesterday (during those days adding coolant or oil to a car seemed the thing to do). S10 had a cracked radiator. So the first Ford i owned, the 83 Fairmont.

As for Tesla. He got the good news from China while i was breathing coolant. He is about to launch the full self driving thing.

The Ponzi Scheme went back up 12% (how can a company, even amazing or awesome, producing 1,8 million units per year be worth i don't know, today, 872 billion in market capital and let's say Ford, with 4.4 million units sold in 2023, including some electric, have only 40 billions in market capital or shares? Or they had to cover what i just said about the real Tesla? Same goes for nVidia vs Intel.

Let me tell you one thing. I very much liked the idea of electric cars. No more on road in cabin pollution, but above all the simplicity of design and maintenance. No more oil changes, transmission services, less brakes to do. No exhaust, no stink.

But think about. Tesla uses electricity from the grid which is made mostly with coal which produces more CO2 than gasoline per mile (kw). Batteries start loosing capacity (and efficiency) from the beginning.

BTW i looked at the GPS data when i put in the route back home; 30 kg of CO2 for 150 miles or something, assuming you are doing at least 40 mpg (my car today did 42 with all the problems mentioned).

Self driving will never work except maybe for an equivalent of cruise control for steering. The roads are in such a bad shape (the drifting problem with variable road inclination), the lane lines are crocked, and at night when it rains you can't even see some most of them at all, the other drivers are so impredictible and they get more and more with time and situations are at times so complex, they will never be able to create software for all situations.

4:24 No it's not leaking in the parking lot and it was raining the last few days anyways. At 7 feathers they brought an old SUV that was leaking next to our car.