5:22 AM I've been watching funny videos this early morning... Are you afraid of escalators?

10:25 No she did not "go to work" today. Instead, she's here, tormenting me with every thought...

11:30 If you zoom in this image you would see a green bag right in the middle of it. In that day when i posted it,  went to throw it and i saw it was actually half bag, with of course nothing on it. I did not bother to do one trip to the bin to throw it so i just left it there. In the meantime they picked the leaves, so if i was more thoughtful i would have realized it could not be there anymore when i saw it in the last few days.

About 10 minutes ago after i done the dishes, one load of laundry, cleaned the microwave, did some posting, ate a couple of times, went in the back to smoke. As i always do when i smoke, i saw a double poop right in front of my eyes (my lower brain i guess looks for the source of smoke). O could not smoke much after, being engrossed. Two days ago i was feeling better but yesterday i thought i was going to die.

And today also. Nausea, dizziness. So i went back inside, grabbed a bag, went to pick those. But then i had a hunch. What if... So i went further and that piece of bag now magically turned into a bag full of it, with loose knot. So i picked them both, a dirty wet kid's sock and went with all three at the garbage.

I heard a big noise above. One guy from the upper level (3 or 4) next entrance started to go down the stairs with a sack of garbage, going to the same bin. Then the noise turned louder and louder and i saw a small military (dark green) colored helicopter with i think a rockets pod (or a heavy machine gun) attached, flying just above the trees.

I expect to get better soon, i'm going for another cigarette cause that one was a waste of time. I saw in the spot for upstairs a dark blue Hyundai, maybe newer than ours. And they're again shooting at the range.

11:42 Upstairs now i hear small, measured steps, the kind a Geisha would do.

12:10 PM I believe the guy with the garbage sack was him and he was coming from Apt.4 where i always suspected she "was living" for many years. Could be the one who's tormenting me from upstairs. She was gone for at least a month and came back a few days ago. She sits in the balcony and speaks in Spanish in her phone for hours. Police and everybody are powerless against such high profile foreigners.

12:32 She upstairs left when i posted the paragraph above and now the place is surrounded with chocking smoke.

12:47 The smoke is gone, she's back upstairs.

4:20 I remember when we moved in here in 2015 they were constantly a bunch of kids playing in the backyard. There was a particular one, with glasses, Angela said she was "the conductor". Cause the kids where moving, yelling like commanded by her.

Years have passed, she left, other came, several "generations". But there are one or two of them who show from time to time. Fat, curly, he could be several versions by several actors. Today i saw two guys, one must have been him when Angela came and i opened the door. Pizza was in the oven smelling and they passed, chin high, fat with big bums, dressed in black, laughing like "ignoring me" and i got mad at the whole situation.