7:29 It's been... 4 or 5 days inside. Smoke inside, index is over 50, feels over 100. Took Angela to work, went to WinCo. Wet streets and slush on the sides. 2 inches of frozen snow in the parking lot at Eaton,

Heavy traffic on Sherwood Hwy, with huge pickups passing me on the right. Heavy traffic on I5 at 6 AM. Huge pickups passing me on the right as i was in line for the next exit. Nobody drives cars anymore?

No smoke at WinCo They were like 5-10 customers and maybe 25 sales people. Stocking merchandise, hitting empty pallets as hard as they could. I was bumping at least once into every one of them, the likelihood of that happening is like 1/1000. Which means all real time scripted with tyrranic AI (Alien intelligence).

I opened the cooler to get eggs, one guy on the other side. At every bay i went somebody was already there, either stocking or staring. Most people were either albinos or read bearded and headed figuring Aryans.

At the check stand. As i was emptying my cart on the conveyer, an older albino came and started to inventory with his eyes the cooler with 3 types of soda, looking over my cart, or like in my cart for about 3 minutes.

The guy behind be bought a 12 inch white sandwich which he layed on the conveyer.

A Japanese woman acting Mexican, overly polite and enthusiastic at the check stand. She asked to raise my box of beer to check first and then i put it in the cart. She left for the restroom after checking leaving me alone with her stand. More kabooms from the stockers.

But when i left. From a distance, one guy talking to another was pointing the hand at me when i was leaving the store.

All pantomime and symbolism with each mishap (annoyance) having a 1/1000 probability of happening in real life.

Back here. On the alley one woman with an umbrella ignoring the slush crossed the alley when i was about to pull in my spot, went towards the door of the apartment, then passed it, went behind.

Inside, smoke mixed with sewage. The bathroom exhaust pipe leaks inside the walls. And when he stomps, small amounts of sewage get in here, making me sick. Also smoke smelling like wildfire. I looked on the map, it is concentrated only in this urban area, while outside rains like crazy for days. Everywhere else today, clean air.

7:48 Nevermind, the index now shows 35, map is clear, i feel smoke inside like 50.

1:45 Slept till noon, still sleepy. Smoke was again coming from the hole. But after i plugged the hole, the dance started upstairs. I started the radio and he started to dance. Last one one was Flit would mach, Thunder happens. Not long before that, Nirvana. And Charlie FM says "we play everything". "Some day i'm gonna kick your butt, Charlie!". Whoever you are.

2:08 Heard them saying again doing laundry and could not hear the washing part, it goes directly to rinse and spin... Could it be... "They don't know in which position to turn the knob?" Like the guy who lived here previously "did not know how to clean the drier's filter"?

And when they are drying the people's DNA (whoever they may be) (don't believe DNA theory though i think something equivalent may exist) jump on me, especially when i open the door?

5:15 Went to Walmart to buy what i forgot or could not find or finished the cash on checking at WinCo (we didn't having nothing left in the fridge and after 180 dollars spent we still have to buy some).

Pretty much the same atmosphere in the store, however they were many people at that  hour, most very fast moving "Latinos" and again i was bumping into people at every bay. Interestingly enough, in both stores there are trends. Some days they are moving slow, with women figuring Alexa memes (saw one in the parking lot though), sometimes moving fast like electrons on lower levels like today.

However when i got to the self checkers and started to check, i saw in my peripheral view something black and round creeping floating in and when i looked, what did i see.

A pretty woman rather tall guy that seemed just like descended from Mario bros game, with moustache and smile and everything however dressed like the guys in that movie with very old Bruce Willis with armor i saw recently on Netflix.

Though all black and when i looked more careful i saw the word Police somewhere, and a gun strapped to his leg, and the guy was holding a bunch of black socks he wanted to check in one hand, as he was looking for an empty self checker and finally the Asian woman in front of those dispatched him to one and he was gone with the socks and all within seconds.

"Don't walk on by!"



Moona Lisa Eve EBE EBA.

6:15 Wait a minute. Went do the fridge to reach for a pickled cucumber since last fall and i remembered (like i always do, memory is made of pains actually) how i ruined them by overwatering with water gallons and wicks (still made some enough to pickle in a few jars) and figured something.

D'Ionne War Wick. When did i post about garden bed and my watering wicks the first time? I think earlier than this post. Nevermind, is close enough.

The whole thing with Doja Cat's hit that went Nr.1 on all charts since August currently on Nr.5 on Billboard is one of those subtle subconscious connections than only alien minds on different planets in contact with their children here on Earth could conceive.

And Celine D'Ion whatever whom i met personally in Câmpulung while both HS or college kids and now she turned into a vampire or something after meeting with me again in 2015 at WinCo and then she acting as manager in the neighboring complex.

Kaboom, kaboom, he stated upstairs.

6:32 Have you had your mystery news today? A Romanian MP went to the Police complaining the President of Romania, Iohannis, has not been seen for a month, thus maybe missing. Adriana Axinia. But Romanians are used to his hiatuses and mystery trips and unannounced departures.

Wait a minute...

6:55 While i was smiling re-reading the paragraph above, he (though i think the step switched to a woman's step) spoiled my fun by dropping a chair or something, like they always do, my only noise here is mouse click. Got to change audio resolution on the recorder, his squeaks sound like something else. How about 192 kbps mp3, max allowed on the device (cause i won't go 1500 wav, files can get incredibly long).

7:08 Coffee break with a Galleta cookie. Got fresh half and half from Walmart and fixed the espresso machine. Maybe a shot or two of brandy and a couple of beers too. Nevermind. I'll start directly with the beer cause i'm thirsty from the dust that fell on me from the ceiling.

10:20 Ten days ago i ordered a control arm for my Hyundai cause it looks like it has been replaced before i had the car with an aftermarket one and i got a camber problem at that wheel (one degree). However it never made it here though it arrived early in Tigard (Tigard is much closer here in Tualatin than Portland). It was shipped from a dealer in Florida.

One minute after i posted the above got this in the email (10:22). It fits well with all the things that happen to me in a single day.