12:22 Though it sounds very "scientific" a negative ion generator is the simplest device. It is made of a high voltage power supply, usually electronic, and at least a couple of very sharp pins. The high voltage power supply moves (pumps) electrons at the negative output and creates "holes" or lack of electrons at the other.

The surplus of electrons at the negative end is then applied to sharp needles, the most simple ones having the shape of a snake's tongue. Because they repel each other, the surplus of electrons tend to slide on the surface of the pins and create naturally a pressure on the tip and from there they are expelled in the air.

A small fan completes the setup. So this is what it is, a sprayer of electrons (LOL i believe it also sounds "very scientific").

Once the electrons in the air, they are attracted by the dust particle that have been electrified positively or stripped of electrons and float in the air being repelled by each others and insulating surfaces (like a whole wooden building painted with polymers) surfaces that get also positively electrified by some of the dust particles by stealing their surface electrons.

The dust particles, that can be sharp nanometric ground glass or silica breakage, get their electrons back and then they fall to the ground (or carpet whatever). Because they are so small they cannot be seen in the air before or after the fall when they fall they forever combine (mechanically entangled) with bigger, microscopical normal household dust and are vacuumed at the next cleaning.

Small electrified mineral dust particles are stingy on the skin because they can trigger pain receptors. However long term exposure lead to inflammation that goes beyond the skin surface.

1:00 Apropo mi-am amintit de o chestie. Numele dat de europeni românilor, acela de vlahi cred că se trage de la îmbrăcămintea de in, fiindcă în limbile europene de origine germanică la in se spune flax în engleză, Flachs in Germană, vlas în olandeză, etc.. În engleză cuvântul de origine germană, flax, coexistă cu cel de origine latină, linnen.

1:48 This guy who comes from time in and out apartment D5 and owns two Silverados could be...

2:07 Last night we went to a store and bought some poppy seeds rolls and i ate some...

11:50 AM I can't believe loud base is coming out of the apartment with damaged wall.

10:55 PM When Angela came at 3 she started a video on her computer and my ears could not tolerate the sound of it. That because they have been playing base all day long in the next building, the one with holes in the wall and now my ears hurt.

Dust from the wall including mineral microscopic paper particles soaked with sulfuric acid from gypsum panels outgassing SO2 was flying in the air, electrified by the vibration and stripped of electrons by the Sun. Being electrified positive, they repel each other and create some sort of ionic pressure that pushes them under the floor and by the AC unit and then they get attracted by the human body which has a slightly negative potential. However, it is an ancient technique.

Got in the living 5 filtration systems, one is HEPA with carbon pre filter and negative ions at the end, one electrostatic (ionic pro), two electric negative ion generators and a diffuser that also generates negative ions and the dust situation was somehow was better than other times but still after a week with that open wall i am sick. My stomach hurts and got inflammation all over my body from the stingy dust.

However i forgot of the whole situation with the wall and went outside and torqued the lug nuts. On both wheels on the right they were under torqued and i noticed after i came back last week from Southern Oregon, passing through Florence (the three rivers casino). Other mysterious things are happening at the car.

This whole complex is under the patronage of Japan Imperial Family. The buildings next to us, ours, are actually empty but from time to time people come for days or hours and pretend living here. Princes, princesses are here on regular basis and at one time the emperor himself was here as supervisor of the team who installed the new windows.

In the meantime i figured the mystery woman at the crushed entry of building D is one of the 4 Harajuku girls of Gwen Stefani, but they could be taking turns. My eyes hurt so bad, (got nauseated) after i went outside for half hour i can't look at the picture.

Maybe it was good i fixed the car today cause tomorrow i will just take off, don't spend time outside, otherwise i would be blinded for the trip to 7 feathers (yes, we got 2 more nights in there). But it will be hours until i can fall asleep because now my eyes  hurt so much.

Ever wondered where the pepper spray came from?

However bear in mind this what Soke Anshu showed in this video is a very basic thing. BTW the reason it was "popular with the Police" during Edo period was because ninja secretly came to power in Japan through shogun Tokugawa dinasty of shoguns that ruled during Edo period.

I would believe they could use glass dust ground to a a size of a few molecules or ruby (corundum) dust from burning aluminum again made of several molecules only or the plain old silica dust generated by the breakage of lava mineral insulation (an impure glass, rockwool) using vibration that could be a modified exhaust or base speakers.

Small enough to repel each other and fly in the air when electrified possibly by the Sun, depending on concentration, incapacitating on short term and with devastating health effects on on long term.

BTW a small more permanent amount in the air can induce a very diffuse pain, something you might not even recognize as pain, having psychological effect, mostly inducing obedience or other weird effects, especially whey combined with dog or cat poop aerosols.

1:05 Y'all don't understand. It's a shark feeding frenzy in here and i am the meat. Passively resisting has reached its limits (long time ago).Waves of statically charged mineral dust, probably by the sun come in here with every slammed door.  I'm so in pain i don't even care about s...t smell anymore. 

It was a trick. That night when i came home and took the picture of the pile of rubble there was a car in the spot at F6 casting its lights on it to make sure i see it. They showed the next morning to gather the pile but they left the wall full of holes uncovered and did not come back in a whole week.

Was thinking of buying one of these but then i'm gonna need one of these and the place is already full with all kinda stuff.

There is need for people of this country to re-take control of this area.

12:50 AM Linkclump was my most important tool in opening multiple links in tabs to search for matches. Starting today it is not working anymore (for me) cause google AI still lists it as main tool for doing so.

9:54 I think it's good to live in these times of google. The only thing i regret is the music of @year 2000.

And a few other things.

Our tomato plant keeps growing and growing and as it started to produce tomatoes, the "branches" are getting heavier and break so we started to add sticks to sustain them. Could be because of the shade or of the unknown fertilizer we used. Tomorrow it will be 100 and then the temperature will start to go down and i will remove the shade. Maybe. In the picture, half of the bed (about 6 ft or 2 meters) is now occupied by one plant only.

Most interesting, different branches produce tomatoes of different shapes.

6:42 AM Slept 5 hours. I felt a smell. Went a couple of times and found numerous ones. Last time i saw a small one after i knotted the last bag (out of four). Went to grab one more bag only to find two new ones, that were brought within 5 minutes after i went inside. There are lots of items including an old mat in the no dumping area. I am nauseated. A woman carrying some sort of cart like a suitcase on two wheels full  empty cans on two wells passed by my back windows. There is loose out of bags garbage at the dumpster. I am nauseated.

12:30  Three more days of heat and they did not come to close that wall today. Had to start the AC. Because it is a cheap window AC, there are leaks of air (and dust) from outside. There is again a pile of abandoned furniture near the enclosure i call yard at G1.

BTW the area were poops are is between building F and garages G and the dumpster with open bags is left of the mailboxes. I do not believe the persons coming out from E 7 or the rest of building F (we live at F5 but ground level is the same as 6) do actually live in there, it would be impossible because of smell. 

3:15 Psychological warfare. Worst of the worst. Just because his name is close to the name of current Prime Minister of Romania Ilie Bolojan of whom i wrote so much lately.

3:47 Just because i wrote about Guantanamo, someone from the office came with a woman dressed like Arab women to visit the apartment upstairs, and then they went forward in the complex to see more. After KKK, all i need now as neighbor is some Arab sleeper terrorists.

4:17 I believe they keep that wall damaged (nobody was here to work today) as pretext. Soon after i wrote the above i saw a guy with a dog fully dressed in this scorching heat, passing real fast in the back and the presence of invisible, irritant dust in the room intensified, with pains.

Don't have the time to watch the movie but from what i heard from Angela, is riddled with anti-Romanian propaganda, demonizing Elena, daughter of Stephen, the greatest ruler of Moldavia. In the movie is said Elena wanted to seize the power of Russian Empire and tried to kill Sophia, the reality is the opposite.

Also watched earlier this year two Russians Sci-Fi movies on Amazon, full of anti-western propaganda. Blackout and  Attraction.

10:07 AM Last night at Ilani the parking lot was near full. I could find a spot near the main alley with bushes on the right and behind and a huge SUV on the left, with a less circulated alley in the back. I told Angela, i should not park it there, and then a more central spot opened but i was too lazy and i thought to myself, it may be too late already.

I few days ago i stated i wanted to check the battery connectors before i go to this trip today (200 miles, 7 feathers) because it seems voltage is not right by .1 volts (got a meter in a lighter plug).

I don't know if they did anything to the car but today i took it for a trip to see if the CAT is ok. A number of people got intentionally in my way. A white male kid about 14 kept waving at me.

It took more than a couple of minutes trip for the CAT to get hot (by smell) and then i remembered i had a scanner in the car (sleepy) so i plugged it in and it seems both oxygen sensors are  malfunctioning. First is stuck at 0.8 volts and the second says -100%. CAT temperature is 1200 and 900 F.

Last time i used the scanner for a different reason so i didn't look at O2 sensors.

Outside it smells like open wall. I want to leave ASAP.

10:45 Last night i did reset the MPG indicator on the dashboard after Columbia bridge and the MPG at home was 45, exactly like last time, at a tire pressure of 36 and 98 gas. (The trip report shows always lower and is closer to reality at pump). The difference between that and with loose nuts soldered battery connectors (or using only the stock connectors) is up to 10%, probably for reason of fuel pump and other devices running smoother on better filtered DC pulsing voltage.

I would thing at that mpg the emissions are much lower (don't feel any smell at idle with my nose near the exhaust), even with bad 02 sensors but yeah, looking forward to replace those.

12:12 AM It's not very loud on frequencies that can be recorded but i feel it inside my brain. About 10 minutes ago, a modified exhaust came sounding very loud at higher RPM and was idling until i forgot what i was thinking about...

12:52 Just crossed my mind. What if the crazies want to install a cell phone tower in that park? This is what google has to say. Note that EMF sensitivity comes more and more in discussions. It is not hypersensitive per se. It is you reached your lifetime exposure limit and can tolerate no more. Of course screenshots for any google question and answer.

And yes, cell phone tower proximity has become a factor in home pricing.

Scientific evidence in studies payed for by the providers. (In politics they are called lobbyists).

Thousands of times? There are many countries that have limits hundreds of times below those in US.

9:57 Wanted to go for a walk. I grabbed the garbage to take it out too. But when i got outside i realized i don't have my hat and the sun is up. So i went back but i could not find it quick (i think it's in the car, all my routines have been messed up by cleaning and painting), can't jus get back on track. But when i went back outside, they were ready.

Two groups of women, one Japanese and one Hungarian came at once out of building D and E. One Japanese girl went to the dumpster right in front of me, but with nothing visible to take out and then walked back towards me. Then they all climbed into the tan SUV that makes a terrible noise and smoke.

The Hungarian group, with their specialty, took the dog to the lawn. Just ordered one more hat on Amazon, they are really hard to find, those with nothing on.

Got to go for a walk, after i washed the carpet they kept doing laundry with the broken exhaust in the basement, floor is wet under, carpet now stinks like mold though i had the ozone on all night.

Now i smell fresh poop.

10:07 Opened the door to leave. When they know i am leaving they start pouring, always. 12:34 Waves of porta potty deodorant are coming in my room. I was fine until today watching my old photos on flickr. I have been member of flickr since 2009. In 2018 it was acquired by a wonder startup from California, with a weird name. SmugMug. Father and son.

First it was free by Yahoo. Then... It is hard to make sense of the whole history. Thing is, like in the case of g+ i have uploaded there more than 4000 pictures, and some are part of my memories which i could until today when i tried to do a search on the keyword. Harajuku. 

12:50 My last pic was uploaded in 2018. It is true. I do not have time anymore for FLICKR. But still...

For many years i was deceiving self about the nature of Harajuku phenomenon. Of which i found out from Gwen Sefani song. They like to think of selves as the radiant point of fashion in the whole world. In reality, the weirdest collection of kitsch and bad taste. Fortunately, largely ignored by the whole world.

Ok as soon as i finished writing the paragraph above they moved and started to work at the next building. I was tired from sleeping only 5 hours last night (because of a new dog in the neighborhood, i will explain later) they moved to work at the next building. Wall to wall with ours. They pulled the siding and exposed the basement. I was falling asleep and been awakened while sitting at the computer, many times).

Then i cooked for Angela (zucchini) and then we ran away from here, at Ilani. Got caught in daily traffic, one hour between downtown and the bridge. After bridge, it all clears out. I take it is because of the speed limitation on the bridge.

A lot of things happened there i will never be able to describe. Got back here. They covered the holes in the wall with a black palstic sheet. However they left a pile of debris similar to this one. I was tempted to go and hose the grass and pavement for the dust they made which is wood dust mixed with insulation dust but Angela did not let me to so i just used a watering can for the pile on the spot at Nr.6. Very similar to this only it's in the open. My face and eyes are burning already, don't know how i'm going to sleep tonight.

4:15 PM In the morning after 4 hours of sleep, went to look for poops and saw this.
All of a sudden three cats appeared. Then i took a Zyrtec, and after a while sitting at the computer hearing knocks in the wall i put some earplugs, fell asleep and slept 3 hours. When i awoke i saw they have done nothing at the wall accross. Also have not seen (or heard) them anywhere else. Those covers do not block the dust completely, i can feel some in the air. I washed again the screens and the AC.

So they will come back Monday and who knows for how long.

8:23 PM Fell asleep because of Zyrtec and awoke in pain all over my body. Heard some noises of "children playing" looked in the back and saw Kacem doing yet another meme in the backyard.

I knew there must have been a trick. They removed some of the nails of that panel, don't know the reason or how they did it by damaging the boards, and exposed the inside of the wall and did not cover it. Not that covering it the way they did with the rest makes a difference. And yes, it probably stays there unless there is a vibration, like a modified exhaust or a base or something like this.

But 10 minutes after Kacem's parade, the all left. Because it's not safe to stay there or here inside.

Angela got one night at the hotel at 7 Feathers. But we still stay here tonight and then Sunday night will be back and don't know for how long they will leave that wall like this. Yeah i know. They were meant to cover this.

It's been 2 or 3 day since i first saw this. It is not very apparent because i wanted to take the picture in prospective. It was not apparent to me, whom i walked all the time in the area. Behind the tree on the right there is a portable toilet, probably from the construction, way inside the complex, i believe too close to a building here (by their own codes) and stinking all the way to the apartment. This way, any extra poop had become unbearable, especially in the morning hours before a significant action of the UV from Sun.

Yeah could have posted this as one of those stupid games seen sometimes in media, like "can you spot the portable toilet in the picture". (Yeah that building in the back belongs to the complex).  And here is a picture of the same place taken from my back door to have an idea how close this is. Just around the corner.

7:47 And the market went down following my entry above.

7:50 Nimeni nu poate înțelege ce se întâmplă fiindcă lumea a căzut sub influența unor grupuri lipsite de morală așa cum o înțelegem noi.

Tot ce a fost abject și refuzat în societatea indiană și japoneză a ajuns acum în vârf, după revoluția (necunoscută) a ninja din Japonia 1600 care ninja încă sunt învăluiți în secreție și după migrarea magarilor și a shakya budiști în miezul Europei.

Ei au luptat și luptă împotriva lumii care i-a oprimat după ce au migrat din Australia acum multe mii de ani și nu și-au găsit încă locul, însă nu au nici o idee ce să facă după ce au preluat puterea și luptă în continuare cu ce li se mai pare că li se împotrivește.

Ar fi găsit înțelegere și au găsit inițial la sclavii legați de glie din Rusia și în general estul Europei, dar și aceștia habar nu au avut ce se facă după ce au preluat puterea și au dat-o normal cu oiștea în gard după ce au consumat toate resursele vechiului sistem și cele înglobate din Germania.

De aceea media, entertainement și politica sunt pline de lături și lăutari. Indivizi de o speță atât de joasă încât nu pot fi înțeleși de restul lumii și uneori sunt confundați cu elita.

8:33 Da am spus de studiouri secrete și posibil alte chestii (ca de exemplu centre de calcul subterane) la Felcsut și au venit și ei imediat cu ceva.

5:48 PM Today i went for a walk. At some point i realized i will be late home and called Angela to pick me. Started the phone, went 10 meters away, let it negotiate with the towers, then i know the signal goes down and then talked to her on speakerphone for about 10 minutes (and still got a hot flash episode right after).

While i was walking towards where she was supposed to come from, surprise. Saw a construction sign. Exactly in the moment when i made a step towards left to see better two minor children on electric scooter passed me on the left at high speed, narrowly missing me.

6:58 This is how two spots (here and upstairs) looked after they did the curbs yesterday with a power washer and then they blew the parking lot today with 200 mph blowers. There was dust to the sky when we got home today and caught him blowing. However, much of it was left on the asphalt as you can see below. Went with the hose and washed it.

10:15 Can't remember what it was. Angela asked me sometime in the spring, April maybe, to go and help her to dig the garden beds. Two, cause she got assigned another one from the caretaker at the Church.

But we did not get any fertilizer with us and we searched in the shed (common use stuff) and found some bags near empty with a few pounds of leftovers on the bottom. It was night so i did not see well what was written on the bags. I think i put a combination of two different ones in the fist bed and ran out and on the second i put something with calcium? maybe?

But look how they grew! In the second bed! (pictures below). Those tomato plants are 1.5 meters high, and that after Angela pruned them to fit under the shade. How i wish now i knew what i put in there! Sure it was organic, but whaaat? 

10:52 I know why they brought the porta potty. After i killed most of the senches with painting the ceiling and cleaning the carpet, they brought that one to cover it. Now everything smells like that kinda deodorant.

7:40 AM Tipul ăsta nu poate fi Bolojan, nu? Născut 62, ar fi 7 ani diferență. Atipic. Eu merg cu căutările doar 4-5 ani în urmă. Cum se citește Zs în limba lor?

8:28 Already been twice outside, at 6 and now. Found a total of 10 so far.

2:12 Went and found 3 more. Tiny, hidden, protected. Kids on bycicles. A tiny one walking alone. As i got back, i saw Kacem, disguised in a Latino with a hat with some sort of neck protection (like the guys going in Safari) passing again in front of my open back door, looking desperate inside, like he lost his kid.

9:50 În facultate anii 2-5 am avut o colegă de grupă, Jeni, care semăna perfect cu tipa asta prietenă cu un coleg Constantin Coșuleanu, zis Cauchy (cică era bun la mate), șeful de grupă care punea absențele în condică, cred că era de prin Trușești, blond, cu părul lins ca o claie care semăna cu tipul ăsta, amândoi înalți.

În Septembrie-Decembrie 1995, la primul meu job în SUA, la Sheridan Fruit Co (un magazin alimentar gen Carefour, dar singular) am avut un coleg Jeff care semăna tot cu tipul ăsta.

Job-ul lui era să construiască coșuri de fructe. Niște coșulețe care se umpleau cu fructe asortate și se înveleau cu o folie de plastic. (Coșuleanu?). Fruit baskets. În engleză al doilea cel mai folosit sens al cuvântului fruit, în special la combinația fruit cake, este de nebun.

M-am mai întâlnit odată cu ea prin Bacău, după facultate și am stat de vorbă pe scări la magazinul... ăla din centru cu 4 etaje. Ea nu voia să meargă nicăieri de la scările alea și părea bolnavă (avea cearcăne serioase) și m-a ținut de vorbă vreun sfert de oră cred.

10:50 The two bicycles of which one was on our spot Saturday evening are still here (picture taken from the door). Yes, on the side of the garages there are dust buns. BTW i hear in the distance a power washer.

The moment i found and threw the second poop and threw away two water bottles found on the red chips, my nausea subsided.

3:20 The enclosure i sometimes refer to as backyard is surrounded by three garage buildings like the one above (we are building F). They are full of dust of which mineral, asphalt and bug dust. I remember when we moved here the dust was in places covering the paint and dusted them all.

Today they came with two or three different power washers with compressors and water reservoirs and worked all morning in the distance. However, after siesta, they started past our building and yes, i was feeling vibration in my feet. Dust from all these buildings got electrified by vibration and flew into the air and stays there.

I have to keep windows and/or doors open to dry the carpet. But they started in the building a washing frenzy and when they dry steam from the leaky pipes in the basement wets the floor from under and make the carpet damp. Yesterday i had humidity in here 41% and outside 27, today got the same 27 outside and 54 inside. And the carpet in some places never dries and it was wet all year long.

They keep changing poop strategy. Latest, they create them black and align them with the branches fallen from the last wind and are really hard to spot.

5:03 I was eating when a guy with a long beard came with a small dog right in front of the backdoor which was opened (blinds partly on). I think yet another disguise of Kacem, me being irritated with dust and stuff.

6:53 AM I think i caught one of the guys who is living poop on the ground (next to the vents in the last few days, SE corner of the lawn today. I went outside exaclty when he was going inside and he passed the dumpster without throwing a bag. In the dumpster there was a very stinky bad since last night and they were two again in the SE corner. He is tall, Caucasian, dark hair, looks fit and he entered in the apartment in building E closest to the mailboxes.

7:20 Proof that some Japanese can look like Latinos.

2:20 PM Slept, awoke, went to check for poops. For some reason, above 80 degrees it does not smell that bad, could me some enzyme get activated at that temperature. Princess Mako was throwing in the balcony (with bleached legs). On the ground, some 10 ft away one big thick poop. Found two more further on the grass. Angela pulled the food from the oven and put some in plates and he started the thunderous black BMW.

2:25 The moment i put food in my mouth they started a siren. Then i realized i had the back door open, but there are no kids or anybody else. Then i remembered something.

In the illusory world of the ninja (there is nu plural or gender in Japanese), contradiction don't matter. They have in the balcony where sometimes kids gather 2 barbecues (one for me and one for Angela, to symbolically Auschwitz roast us i guess, i can't remember if i ever seen them using those). However, the same kids come around every time we come with groceries.

The hungry ghosts need more punishing. The BMW and the siren started for me a dysphagia episode. Ok i was lucky this time, drank some Pepsi and the food went down my esophagus and in the stomach after about 30 seconds of spasms, with not so much pain.

Was thinking earlier. With the money spent on an ice cream at the ice cream machine (unless is sent by some charity) you can buy enough meat to make a stake for one person. And now i hear the ice-cream van this time playing like in the last days, Lamabada.

More noise while eating (and searching for something caused me a second an a third one, however, drinking liquids helps in initial stages or if it does not last more than a minute).

Yeah another modified exhaust revving in the distance.

They are playing Lambada real loud here now, what difference would it make if i recorded it.


So we have the old Empress Michiko, the current one Masako, Princesses Kiko, Aiko, Kako, Hanako, Mikasa, Hisako, Akiko, Yohko and Tsuguko.

Ok so i was wrong. There is no princess Mako. The one showing here from time to time at Apt.4 supervising the feeding of the hungry ghosts was/is the empress herself (Masako). The one who gave me the lost wallet at Ilani on July 4th was Princess Kako. The one who spat towards us when eating at the beach in Lincoln City was Princess Tsuguko together with Princess Hisako.

In 94 i won the green card lottery. The reason i came here was i thought i was good with programming and this was the country of Microsoft and Central Point commander and Norton etc.

The only time i could find tickets at Tarom in 95 was for August 6 and we landed in New York in the same day and slept one night. Three more days on Greyhound and we got here in Portland on August 10. Soon there will be 30 years since the Imperial House of Japan started the Hungry Ghosts - Dracula project in Oregon. Watch your own backyard for ninja, Trump! (nobody really there).

I opened the windows and back door to take advantage of the temperature and low humidity today to finish drying the carpet. First there was cigarette smoke, now i feel a new poop and i can't go to search because Angela is sleeping.

3:52 Ok i fixed the signs at the door and went. Could not find anything, i was staring at the vents on the other side of the building, where the wind is blowing from and saw they were half covered with leaves, preventing the basement from ever drying (not that is so much wanted since there is loose insulation in there).

However when i bent and got real close to get the leaves i saw a number of fragments, maybe up to ten, no older than a day or two so well camouflaged in the wood chips they could not have been seen from a few meters away.

When i was bent two fit and tall guys came in my line of sight in front of the mailboxes with a large black pack reminding of a coffin and started unpacking that one in the alley. When i was walking towards the dumpster, a couple came from the right and he was a very tall and strong man, a bodybuilder maybe. Yes i think one of them bent when i looked.

I crossed the alley in front of the red-headed woman to throw the bag, look into the dumpsters, one of the guys unpacking that thing came next to me and looked at me. Then when i walked back towards the building i saw the strong man was turned into a more normal looking guy, same clothes, some dog and him with the woman (did not see them before around here) got into a car.

Bending and picking those fragments, i disturbed the redwood chips of which some have turned into really fine dust and now my face and throat are burning. Could it be that i finally have some time to smoke the first cigarette of the day?

5:27 Angela left and they brought in a new poop and i got sick and they brought in real Latino kids(maybe) that make a terrible noise (to prove the opposite, at Trump does with his tariffs). By the looks i think they are half Japanese from South America.

5:33 They just hit the window with a ball. I went and yelled at them to go to their places but they did not seem to understand but they stopped playing but did not leave. Angela came and is yelling at them from the parking lot. Now they left.

9:18 PM Last one first. Got home. There were two bicycles in the lot. One of the on my spot. Had to get out of the car to take it out and then move forward. Behind an old Japanese man with a younger one smiling at me like the Sun. Went and gathered some candy wraps from the lawn but one of them had a lollypop in it.

Tried to open it to throw it separately but could not so instead of one tiny fingerprint at one corner i put fingerprints all over. It was a trap. Kids started to pour at the building and scream like crazy. One of them knows short phrases in Spanish. There is a poop in the back but the kids are now there. A new trend. Since i washed the carpet (still not perfectly dry) they put those near basement vents. Tonight i found 3 next to the vents on the other side of the building.

9:25 After the old man left there are no adults here tonight. Cars that usually pour if i go at the dumpster or stop and shine lights on me when i go to knot a poop bag are not moving now. Only kids running and yelling around among the buildings.

I wanted to throw that one out before i can eat but not a chance. They normally yell like crazy but if i touch the recorder they start to speak Spanish.

9:46 From the memory card.

4th of July cistern. After i missed the exit for this bridge (and the one for the second) because i was still mad because of the dog of the Princess charging at me when i left, all i could do was turn around, go on I5 south all the way to Terwilliger and come back. However i got passed on the right or caught up with a cistern. He was doing 70 in a 50 in the left lane, passing everybody.

He moved to the right when i pulled the camera, but i caught it a bit. Then the gray SUV blocked me from passing it so pretty much all the time i was in downtown Portland for several miles i got to drive next to that thing.

20:20 When i left. I found one nut of the two soldered connectors on the battery loose. Fixed it.

In Lincoln City. We were looking for a place to eat near the ocean. We found one but was smelling like garbage (or yeast or dog poop, pretty much the same as in here right now). Almost got into an accident with a Jaap coming from around a corner, in my lane. Found a spot in the parking in the picture below (main beach parking) but with "no ocean view".

When we started to eat i saw a Japanese woman figuring a Native American with handbag figuring a shaman's drum came and was standing there in wind's direction with mouth half open. Actually i did not see her face well, was covered partly with a scarf or something, but she was with a Japanese woman.

When we started to eat, she spat in our direction.

After we ate, we left, with a Police SUV following us at the street, but he went the other way. At the gas station i took a wrong turn and cut the corner though it. There was a big greenish pickup with a rolled hose and something with Fire written on it but the guy was leaving.

At the casino parking lot there was an enclosure with a live band and all kinda inflatable things, among them a huge (30 ft high) sinking Titanic. Live band was decent but started to feel tingling in the soles of my feet and when i looked on the microwave measuring app, the needle was moving which means if i had the other meter near it would show a lot. When i got out of the car, the needle was at half scale.

Got inside and slowly started to get sicker and sicker (also because i saw a few guys bending backwards within the last hour). I won 150 bucks which did not happen in a long time. I know this usually means trouble and soon i was about to faint. Angela accepted to leave but in the car it was one pill of Amoxicilyn that save me. Slowly i started to get better and i was ok by the time we reach McMinnville.

Bought gas at Spirit Mountain. But before we entered the casino alley, in the street i saw one red pickup that was flashing red lights, two Police SUVa and one fire engine behind also flashing red lights. They started to follow us as we were going to the gas station, but they continued towards the casino when we turn left. to the station Across the pump, there was a red pickup reminding of the one in the street.

Because i retightened those connectors, today briefly saw 50 mpg on the dashboard. I usually get high mpg on that piece of road, between Spirit Mountain gas station and McMinville, but never that high. After, it went 50.2, 50.3 before i stopped at the intersection in McMinville. Got plus gasoline and those connectors are freshly tighten insuring a smooth voltage at the fuel pump.

BTW just remembered. When i was at the car emptying the catch can a "little Mexican" was moving around with a red gas can.

However, after i started to drive in the city traffic, with many stops at home at the trip report (when taking the key off ignition) said 40.5 total for a 49 miles trips, with about half of it in city traffic.

We needed some olive oil (i was craving rice all day long, probably because of bad bacteria in my gut) and we were out, Angela went in there and bought some water and i stayed in the car. A young thin "Latino" guy was getting water from that machine near the propane tanks for the whole period i was there (waiting for Angela). At times he was just checking his phone.

I remember those cages with propane tanks appeared near all grocery stores after 911 but rarely or ever saw anybody buying one. Water filtering machines are more recent but again rarely or ever anybody uses them. I knew from the past the Sun was the logo of the Grocery outlet.

When i got home the old man figuring the Sun and after i complained about, the light outside our door went out.

1:41 AM Just got home. Somebody did sanitize the dumpster. However there was an open bag with about one pound of poop in the middle of it. In the back, by the patio there was a fragment, about half inch thick and two inches long. The one i felt when i left when i went to look at the signs at the door and got contaminated with for the road. Took charcoal several times during evening for nausea.

After i took care of the poops and passed by the car i thought i felt a faint gas smell more towards the back of the car. When i drove in that direction (Indian Head) my eyes hurt all the way a little, from exposure to that dust earlier combined with something like a small leak from the car, either coolant or gasoline. A bit when i got back too.

I thought i heard the guy at nr.4, the one with the BMW, talking and laughing at his window. I was telling Angela. They were at least 3 of them.

One was crazy, yelling one day in the alley with  his shirt off (many years ago) like high on something, scarying us one night with his killer dog, one, more recent, tall, would start his thunderous BMW at any hour day and night and had a big oil leak at his Chrysler (he had one too) that made everything stink here for about a month or two and made hole in the asphalt, and the last one, shorter, slimmer, in the last few days, who tried to start his car yesterday and would not work.

And at least one time somebody slashed all of his tires.

It could be the woman at 4 keeps changing them, keeping the car(s). The current one is about half her age.

No she does not look like this without makeup. And she speaks Spanish too.

So i was wrong. That kid could not have been him. He is now 18 years old man and "his father" is pretty tall.

8:55 Slept 4 hours. It was stinking. She was in the car in the spot next to mine, talking very loud on the phone (like she does for hours in the balcony) to be heard for everybody in these buildings (to establish a presence?). So i went out through the back door which of course was left open.

Then i found a few piles next to a basement vent, contaminating the whole basement. Then he started the already noisy car at very high rpm while i was taking the poops at the dumpster and then they finally left.

10:13 Da bine dar de ce abia acum? Și ce dacă ești invizibil radar dacă ești vizibil în infraroșu?

9:27 As i once said, i have been stupid enough to believe i had more opportunities at the sweat shop named Epson than at InFocus, where i have just been promoted technician before leaving for Epson, early 1997. But right now i m trying to figure who was Salvador Solorio (yes, Sun the Savior), my supervisor there, who had a swastika tattooed on his left hand and will set it on the line next to my tray when he came to "supervise me". In the end i got sick, could not sleep for a week and i ended in a hospital.

But at AVX. AVX used to be Kyocera (Kyoto Ceramics) (now is KYOCERA AVX) before it was transferred or gifted (from what i heard) to an Indian tribe in North Carolina. But there was a woman there, the only Japanese left who officially was a janitor but never seen her doing anything except walking and watching  and the guys told me she is a "spy". By the looks and deduction from last events, i think she was... (and yes, my supervisor was Axl Rose) while Viktor Orban was tech lead in swing shift etc.. Tommy Chong, Jacob Miller (fron Inner circle) just to name a few.

And yes, Stely, the Romanian guy who "hired me" there as a tech in his place (he became a software developer as a contractor) told me this was going to be my last job and then i will retire. How he knew. But it was him who in an email gave me the idea to start a blog...

There i got demoted after i complained (to a "lawyer", Chris Mathews) about the temperature of 64 degrees in there due to a broken AC (for a whole year?) and then i quit.

There was a lot of ceramic and lead dust in that department (testing) due to the fact the capacitor had tin (an alloy of lead) terminals and the testing machines used compressed air turned to vacuum (venturi effect) to hold them on plates and the filters were minimalistic.

5:35 I found my phone in a place i searched before.

1:18 AM Air became stingy in here and started to have a nausea. I went to check for poops, didn't find any but i felt dust in the air. I crossed the alley to take a look. They took out a big chunk of the midle area of the siding on a side of bulding D, about 3x4 meters exposing asphalt paper with holes in which mineral insulation can be seen. There is a pile of debris in the grass under. I think i heard someone hitting those after i got inside.

There are three areas in this image. Imagine an area about 2-3 meters wide, missing in the middle area or the one above the meters or where that balcony is.

1:27 For some reason i can't remember, our negative ions generator that normally neutralizes dust (makes it fall to the floor) was stopped for at least 24 hours now. I restarted it and now i wait to see if it gets any better. Otherwise i don't know how i'm gonna sleep. I have to stay with the window open and the carpet is now almost dry and can't retain dust on surface anymore. Talking about sub microscopic mineral glass like sharp dust that gets electrified and floats in the air.

10:35 I had to let the kitchen window open all night because the carpet was not dried and the ion generator would take care of the dust in the air. However when they came and started again pulling now most of that middle section, got awakened by dust though i was in the bedroom with window and door closed. Now the carpet is dried but i have some discomfort in my airways. The coincidence makes it out of all the announced buildings, they started with the closest.

12:37 More work is announced in the complex. Power washing the curbs? and the entrances. Will the heavy vibration from compressors crack my new paint on the one cm thick already bent and cracked gypsum ceiling?

It's all due to the speed bump in front of the building. Twice as big as the others, when 7000 pounds trucks (3.5 metric tons) hit it, the whole place moves up and down. Here in the picture one can see how the foundation of the outer stairwell wall gave in by inches due to this phenomenon.

It all depends for how long they keep the compressors next to which building but usually i am the lucky one cause i believe this is the only place where they have a water outlet.

(BTW i noticed that applying that thick sealer binder there is less noise when someone walks upstairs. So i can do it again, in a couple of hours. Partly, in suspected areas, especially the kitchen and dining etc. using less material (one gallon=47 bucks)).

Also they will not power wash the buildings themselves which i think is badly needed. And the dumpsters inside. There is garbage mud one inch thick in the nearest.

And if will coincide with inside of walls being exposed more stingy dust is going to be released.

2:05 I went to smoke a cigarette. As a coincidence, the AC in the window at Apt.2 started, probably releasing all the dust accumulated on the side outside the window since it was stopped. A guy from the team kept getting in my sight. Then they started hammering the building accross even harder.

Proof there is contamination with dust is there are no kids and generally no people are passing on the alleys.

2:10 Mi-am amintit de la post scriptum. Am scris de atâtea ori că tot ce se întâmplă e pe un scenariu, parte dintr-un film sau un roman scris de Ernő Polgár cel ne-mort (1954 - 2018) (din moment ce toți sunt actori).

Ei nu știu ce să spună, le pun alții vorbele în gură. Dată fiind complexitatea meandrelor concretului, din când în când uit și alții trebuie să-mi aducă aminte. Mda, poza lui Illés cel mort (un regizor) aia cu țigara în gură, a dispărut de pe net. Dar mai sunt și altele. Video-uri cu vocea (răgușită de tutun). Și expresiile. Legănatul capului. Tătucul.

3:40 Cauciucurile nu explodează noaptea când e mai rece iar presiunea în cauciucuri scade cu 10%.

8:33 Lost my phone with all the commotion of painting.

9:40 OK i woke up with a different stink and that is from the carpet, can't sleep no more, i am still stiff, maybe eaten from inside by parasites and started to do a wet carpet cleaning.

I have done it several times before and i know it works. If it was only for the very dirty brown water that comes out of the carpet the first time. Than it clears if i keep on doing it. Would have done it a month ago if it wasn't for the elections and then budget of Romania etc..

Thing is, as soon as the weather warms up it starts to sthink. Nutrients in carpet seeded not with normal human bacteria but from aerosols from the dumpsters and pets so i have to do it early in the summer.

It involves several times the noise and time of a normal vacuuming (thing is noisier because of weaker, higher rpm motor needed to create the suction for the liquid).

For the third day in a row maintenance came to work upstairs. Today after i started. So i can't do it too much cause the noise is twice as loud as a vacuum and it takes much longer so they'll start asking themselves what the heck i am doing because people are not so accustomed with those.

First i did my red Walmart or Kmart (can't remember 40 bucks old carpet made of (animal) wool. The one i keep in front of the couch and where i have the table with the computer. Dirtiest cause i many times eat or snack here to save time. It took me like 40 minutes already.

It completely dries withing 24 hours pretty much like a professional cleaning and uses warm water with detergent and not steam. Of course i rinse it a few times and that makes for the longer time.

11:55 I think that woman with apron at the checkstands at Home Depot with tattoos and a mask stole my phone. It was @9 PM July 1st local time (7 AM Romanian). I bought some paint in cardboard boxes and they would not scan. I was really stressed out cause it was past closing time. She came to help me and could not open the boxes and then i stepped in to help her and that's when i got really close. In the end i forgot my receipt and she called me to give it to me!

12:53 Now i remember. First time i went @4 PM and i remember i pulled my phone to look at the bay and isle for the roller. In paint department were two guys, an older and taller one, kinda grumpy and an young one who looked familiar who was nice.

I asked them for the strongest paint they had, that could fill cracks. The young man showed me this. I got two gallons, he opened one, the ingredients were separated, he had to put them in an agitation machine. Then we talked about the roller, i asked him to open the box, trying to figure if it would work with a paint that thick. Then i made my decision, he put the second gallon in the agitator and then i left.

I came home and first i wanted just to try to see if it works and then i decided to go with it. It went so well, around 8:30 i finished the two gallons and went for more, hoping to catch the store open which i did.

Then i got to talk again with the same guy. There was only one more gallon at the bay and i wanted two. Then he went to a different place and pulled two cardboard boxes with 4 gallons and i asked him not to open those cause it was easier to carry. I forgot about the agitator and stuff.

At the check stand none of the bar codes on the boxes would scan. Then the woman with tattoos and blue apron came and i assumed she was from the store. The rest i wrote above. When i got home i saw the paint was not separated like the first two gallons but ready to use.

And when i got home. The guy with the black BMW started the engine making a deafening noise. Could have had the phone in the car. Late at night he tried so start his engine with no success. In the morning Angela found the car open, probably i forgot to look it becaue of the noise.

2:53 This morning they started to work on building D, at the far end. However now they started at this end too. Two "Mexicans" are pulling really rotten pieces of siding from the building. Because they knew i was going to go at the car and bend to look for the phone under the seat w hen Angela came. The moment i bent to search under the seat they started to laugh.

Now i go to Home Depot to see if they really switched from orange to blue aprons and if that was their employee. Also to return two of the gallons of primer that are still in the box.

And the paint job. This primer sealer binder has fewer solids and more polymers and is considered 50% transparent (from forums) so it copies the color under. In fact is so strong it did not come out of my hands after cleaning the roller for an hour and taking a shower.


3:48 Here, a continuous jazz, siding work, the landscapers with their cosmic didgeridoos and now the ice cream van.

4:48 First i tried to return the box with the two gallons. There was a long line at the returns. An old man looking like Popeye the sailor with a cart with a plank rushed in front of me and then the whole line froze. For about 5 minute they were all like statues, including the customer people. At my right, a stand with 4th of July fireworks.

And then somebody left, the guy with the walking plank invited me in front of me. And there i stood, with the (walking) plank at my butt.

The taller than me German looking guy looked at my box and asked me for the receipt. Then he scanned the receipt not opening the box. Then i opened the box myself to show him.

Then i went at the self stands to tell my story. A German looking woman in an orange apron i saw there last night was there but she said she cannot remember me. And of course she could not remember seeing the woman with tattoos and blue apron who helped me.

A woman was checking (with) a baby at one of those. Two more Korean looking guys with a cart figuring a car with two kids who entered when i was in line at returns.

The self checkstands supervisor called a manager, and she took a picture of my receipt with the hour and minute which was not closing time (in summer is 10) and she said she would email the guy who can look at the video at that time and i wrote my email address on an envelope she gave me.

Then she have me her card and when i pulled my wallet i heard a noise like my camera dropped on the floor and i looked on the floor and could not see it though i remember i took it when i left. But the camera was at home. Can't find the receipt for my return now.

There are two more things i need to write about. Every time i go to WinCo and/or Walmart i got to see this sign. And every time i go to Home Depot (have not been in a long time, i order all my stuff on Amazon now, that's why i don't know things like apron color, closing time) i get to pass this firm.

And yes i am a bit dizzy from breathing VOCs from painting and from cleaning the carpet.

6:20 There are a number of feral cats roaming around the building, meowing, etc.. Though from what i've seen they accept cat food given by neighbors, they are not accustomed to humans and they are never feeding in the garbage dumpster. This could only happen if they come from the cat island in Japan where they are used to be fed by the locals from donations.

6:40 I went in the kitchen area and passed by the window and some guy started to whistle in the lot. Not the first time.

5:28 At Home Depot this woman came to help the tall guy in returns while i was at the end of the plank. When i open the box she kept saying with a low, scared voice... "I saw these. They are two" (gallons in the box). The "manager" who gave me the card looked like...

6:15 Just ordered on Amazon some business cards cause i'm tired of writing down and/or spelling my name and email address. I can't believe it takes more than a week to get those...

8:30 I started the oven to make a pizza to heat up the place to help drying the carpet and there was something on the bottom of the oven and now is already in the (new) paint and (newly cleaned) carpet...

9:05 And the patriots started to manifest in the sience of the evening... (a true Freudian slip).