4:10 We both got awaken today @2 AM. I was curious and went outside and found a big dog poop about 15 ft away from bedroom and living windows. Not such a big problem to me whom i slept 5 hours and can sleep more during the day (i crashed last night at 9) but to Angela who slept only 4 and hast to go to work at 5:30.
Out of all area there was only this one close to our windows and a smaller one on the other side of the building. I found many poops in this location (almost daily) and sometimes up to 4 of them. I believe it is done intentionally and it coud be easily caracterized as a form of torture, by lack of sleep. For us is started back in Romania, when we had a neighbor that was "walking" his s he dog several times a day around the building.
Could be a ritual form, because of the legend of
mother of Saint Dominic, patron of
Dominicans, a branch within Catholicism which is a branch of Christianity that lost most of original Christian values (like compassion) that is very active to this day. Dominican popes created and sustained the infamous Inquisition that was practicing burning at the stake of "heretics" (lost ones).


Here at the complex i see daily a large number of
Mexicans who are known to be Catholic but most dog walker look European, probably paid or coerced to do so. Or Hungarians, of whom a lot are also Catholic.
Historically they are known to resist scientific advances (like from the first screenshot) and/or even punish scientists who went against their beliefs.


4:56 Angela is so distressed, she started the TV, fell back asleep for about half hour, i heard her snoring but when she awoke (ten minutes before the alarm rang or when i got mad with something i wrote about above) she said she did not sleep (did not realize she slept like many times before).
Last night we went at Indian Head, mostly because of the beautiful late fall summer like weather and the fact that it could be the last time this year before weather changes and it snows over Mt. Hood that BTW is completely baren as i never seen it. The sky was full of jet trails with clouds growing around (because i written of cloud seeding) like i again never seen in the area.
Lately i see less KGB or PGD (PDG) license plate numbers and a lot with Q, like QUT, which can mean queer, out like they already established i am queer and need to leave the place.
In the beginning i sat in the car for about an hour, because i was tired because of the 2 hours drive, with very aggressive street companions who sometime drove with two wheels on the shoulder, raising dust.
A brand new Jeep Sahara plate starting with 905 came next to my car and because of the angle of the spots, i did not see it. He kept his engine running and when i finally realized, my feet were burning because he was probably using a cell phone. I left the car to smoke and he came out of it. He was very young with moustache, Japanese posing in Mexican. He was with a young woman also very young also Japanese disguised in Mexican.
Was in pain for most of the time i was there. Not many people on Sundays there. We fooled around at the machines. After all these years i developed some techniques that allow me to beat the machines if i am not tired which in the end i became and lost everything (40 dollars).
In the end we ordered some food (chili burgers) and went in the car to eat. I remember the lady at the Tule grill came to mop the floor right after i stepped out with my food, I was generally very irritated and when i ate the burger, that was a bit overdone and dried on the grill (zero fat), i chocked like 4 or 5 times. Good thing i had some water in a bottle and was regularly washing my esophagus between small bites.
While we were there eating a very dusty car came and parked next to us, adding to anxiety and a Japanese guy came out of it and walked and bent, showing me his butt.
While i was driving back, pretty early, guys were pushing me from behind with high beams while the traffic kept stopping ahead making me brake really hard at times while i was half asleep. Scores of drivers were actually participating, especially in down town Sandy and after that.
But i had a breakthrough. One of the reasons i choke like that is because i have the parotid glands partly
calcified (especially the right one and because of that i lack the necessary amounts of saliva. Don't ask me how it happened, could be overuse of cell phone and cordless, especially between 2010 and 2015.
10:05 Today i've done one undone (before). Rough translation from Romania, "nefăcută".
There was a big commotion in front of the building today letting me think they came to do what they haven'd done Friday. With a big vehicle idling in front of my window for hours. But in the end, it was nothing. Not completely nothing. They replaced the old dumpsters with new ones. Those had like up to an inch of garbage at the bottom. The reason they shook those so hard last Friday they created an earthquake and a micro weather system.
They were no unknotted bags of poops last night but there was a bag of litter dust spread all over (trying o deodorize the smell of fermented garbage and together with the thick smoke, the poop in the back that awoke us at 2.
So yes we have new dumpsters.
Last night i was planning to replace the gasket from the overfill
drain at the transmission. I talked about in the car, Sirius must have heard me.
So i gathered all my courage and went and tried to remove that. Imagine you have to work in a space one inch wide, with fingers only (not enough room for hand). First i could not remove the plug. It only goes in and out in a certain position. And in my stupidity in thought since it is an overfill think, there would not be much fluid to come out if i remove it.
But i put a tub under just in case. But guess what. 3 quarts of fluid came out of it and the stream touched the panel and was coming out from two directions and i only had one tub. The result is i lost about half quart on the pavement. I put some rags, wiped it out and flush it with the hose in the end.
I didn't know the overfill plug is so deep immersed in oil. You are supposed to use it only when the engine is running and transmission fluid is low due to filling the torque
converter. I was not expecting so much fluid to fall out. Every time i changed transmission fluid and oil i used a pump. But in the end it had a positive side. I poured 3 qts of new fluid. Involuntary partial flush that is.
Transmission fluid is not like oil, it dries on the asphalt (or gets sucked by it) in a day or so. However, it was stinking tonight. Mostly not from the ground but from the tranny itself that was soaked with it after it go heated after a test drive. So they screwed me ten years and in the end i am guilty of the same thing.
Cause i never spilled oil or other fluids under the car before, i was real careful.
An untold rule of mechanics says if something is hard to take apart, it would be twice as hard to put it back together. With two fingers only and partial visibility (after i jacked the car to the max), the plug won't come out. But when i put it back together.
The gasket needed to be installed first and kept falling when i was touching it with the plug while not being able to find the hole by touch. And the two kids from D5 kept yelling like they were connected to my brain again making me loose concentration. IN the end i put the plug once without it to figure how. I done it after 2 hours or so. A plug and a gasket.
Hyundai has good parts and bad parts and i think the design of this plug and gasket is the worst i have ever seen. Theoretically, you can replace it (the proof is i did) but in all the videos i've seen the guys had to remove other major parts like the radiator to reach it and empty the tranny first.
The gasket showed signs of being warned out though i don't understand why.
Finally did it and had just enough time to go to a Kia dealer to get some fluid. But when i went for the test drive though the tranny was smoother than ever, a headlight went down.
ot back here and 4 guys from D6 passed coming from the back (dark) to sniff and witness i reckon. Then i lost the lid for the headlight and spent one more hour trying to find it.
What else can i say. They have a feedback on my brain All Mexican guys here are actor pretending they are Catholics. Some AI software coordinates everything. By making noises and interrupting my brain cycles so i cannot do anything complicated.
The usual poop from under the windows moved a few meters more in the back.