Friday, May 2, 2025

12:15 AM TGIF Went earlier (after 8) to the garden (Methodist Church with a cell phone tower on top) and dug the two beds. It looks like Mr.Trump don't want us to do it no more, got a notice in March for discontinuation next year. Found some plant food in the shed. Bone meal, chicken manure.

We were both thinking. In the first year she did it alone, did not dig the bed, and got better results. I know last year i added too much wet fermented chicken manure from a pile of bags at hour disposal there. I put a whole sack for a bed. This year we just sprinkled some dried stuff. Got full of bone meal dust, took a shower, threw the pants in the laundry basket.

It got dark, i was digging under the flashlight light however the Moon was not full. A bunch of women came to talk in the street making me nervous. Some guy came and sat on the edge of  his bed, in the dark, back towards us just to prove he was not afraid.

After i dug half of the first bed, i felt like my back was going to melt. So i just walked around a little, to transfer some energy from the legs muscles to the back. One more half bed and i said ok, i could not finish the second one. However, i walked some more and in the end i did it. I was telling Angela. How do i want my back not to hurt if those muscles are never used. Even when i walk on the streets.

When i got back home a bunch of "Mexican women" were singing what i believe it was a mourning song.

After weeks of back pain i finally convinced Angela to sleep one night in the thermal bag. Will see tomorrow.

At midnight i felt a bad kami coming out of myself and i knew it was time to go outside to chase the poops.

First i found two in the grass. Then i saw one open light blue bag with little flowers in the dumpster next to mailboxes (gave up checking the others as of this spring) and went to grab my fishing pole with a dental probe taped at the end figuring a hook. But when i got closer, i saw a huge fresh one next to hydrant. So i scored 5 within 15 minutes.

At a window high in the sky next building i saw a silhouetto of a man and i heard a caught. Two guys were coming towards the dumpster when i was leaving, etc.

It will be hours until those kami are going to completely leave my body, in the meantime keeping me nauseated. BTW is time to check my BG level, do an insulin shot.

12:40 It was quiet after i came inside, after i finished writing the above, i heard upstairs in a rare occasion, someone talking to a pet, a cat maybe, then someone heavy climbing the stairs, upstairs, but no talking between them. Earlier i saw his truck on a no park on Thursday spot, so he was home already.

Almost one in the morning. Now he walks towards bedroom, it looks like he's gonna awake Angela, the way he steps. I thought i felt fresh smell of poop from outside, wanted to go check when i heard someone climbing up and down the stairs. I uploaded in New Share several audio files with the current noises.

We saw him yesterday. Long curly gray hair. Briefly from behind.

1:05 My BG is 186, haven't seen it that low since December or the day i first wanted to start insulin. That is because i also ate cucumber today and took a 3 miles walk and also took metformin. I think i'll do a 20 units tonight after 25 yesterday when it was 230 or something like that. Upstairs, he keeps on walking right on top of me.

Thinking what celebrities related to what i recently posed have long curly hair. Does Richie Sambora have long curly hair? I think he has enough scene training for this job. It looks like i found myself a job tonight, to search for him.

1:50 Yeah i guess that one was pushed by youtube as well, got tempted, didn't even think to offend her, in fact i was a fan (until now), forgot about Neanderthal and stuff and now he came to torment me tonight though they are separated for 6 years now. Which confirms my theory, some entity is selling "tickets" for people to come upstairs and torment me.

1:05 "He" stopped for a few minutes, enough for them to enter the new data in the simulation, then he came back. Though i believe it's a robot that  does it, by the time of reaction to my thoughts.

2:35 It stopped for an hour or so when they did laundry, restarted back again, with a vengeance.

3:22 It's been 3 hours since he's doing it, he now moved into the bedroom, threatening to wake Angela as i won't stop searching for Richie Sambora, but i think i'm out of luck tonight.

5:55 He went to bed at 3:30, i boiled some eggs and put a timer, also been talking to Angela before she left, now he playing victim, awoke and talks by himself, every time i try to relax, giving me the chills, now making me feel guilty.

6:10 Wanted to relax and post something funny (maybe) but it's a dejavu. Not the identical instrumental part of the Anxiety song (boasting a totally ridiculous voice), taken from Goty and Imbra Somebody I Used to Know, which has two strong parts. The obsessive xylophone melodic line and her strong voice. Unfortunately, they both disappeared in the sea of love pop music after that, while still with a radio to this day.

De Dejavu comes from seeing a completely identical behavior at some singers, of which lately most notorious is Doja Cat version of Walk On By (having a late Dione Warwick endorsement though).

7:18 About an hour ago Angela wanted to go to the garden to plant the tomatoes. However we both looked at the weather and they will be 2 days of colder weather and she decided to wait until Monday.

Then she upstairs came back home and found the two black stray cats on the stairs and started to pet and be affectionate to them and i think i heard her doing it last nigh too (then i wanted to go outside to check how my net is working but the guy climbed down the stairs so i gave up). Two days ago i saw cat food on a piece of concrete not far from our stairs.

So it was smelling bad and went outside to check. I saw the net moved and the dust was disturbed under it so i went to check and found a poop on the net. So i removed the net, and i believe next thing will be a piece of cardboard. But what if they poop on that one too.

My original thought was to put net all around the pillars so they won't be able to get in at all and i think i will do it tonight.

Then when i went to the dumpster, a white car with a "Spanish" guy inside was playing the base at an insanely loud level. He slowly passed by and gave me a "friendly" look, but i though i recognized that French/Arab ninja, forgot his name. But i had a chance to look in the dumpster and saw a whole box with litter dust, spilled on a side.

Then when i came back i looked more and what did i see in the grass...

I was in Lake Oswego, more than 10 years ago and was describing to Aurel on the phone similar situations and he asked me if i knew who is doing all these and i told him that only the Japanese can have such a twisted mind to do things like these.

I mean, i think they were here Wednesday and did the lawn and blew the parking lot, i saw today another mower, much more silent (so it's possible), going around, and i think it had some sort of pipes underneath and every time it was jumping was digging holes in the ground and creating those little... whatever?

Was it a sort of prank made for people to believe that i gather those on purpose and now they prevented it? That is because i put the net under porch, not knowing what the cats will do. It took them two days to decide and lots of petting from upstairs but they finally made one and i caught it on the net which spared me the digging but it was much more stinky.

One more thing. The woman from upstairs i saw today, yet another one, was shorter, slimmer and i think she could be Japanese made blonde.

8:15 When i was in the middle of installing the net a bunch of brown kids came on the alley, running and yelling like never before (like if it was possible). Soon after an young woman, looking even darker and obviously Japanese came and started to talk Spanish with them, telling them to call their parents or she will call security and things like that. Nobody ever tried to corrected kids yelling around here.

Now there are around 10 people, mostly kids, gathered in the alley, negotiating something. Yeah i know they lay traps, they make me say things related to like the presidential elections in Romania where 11 candidates debate for months, after the normally scheduled elections were canceled after the first round cause one of the two going in second round, that came from outside the polls proved to be a crazy right extremist and rescheduled 4 months later.

I believe all these wouldn't have happened if i did not criticize the American election system, with basically only 2 candidates that campaign for years.

As i was installing the net, like always when i do something outside, several vehicles came and turned exactly in this spot, like searching for an address, pointing briefly their headlights at me. Like when i come to the grocery store and they came to look in my trunk.

Waves of dog poop smell were coming and the guy upstairs was whooping coughing. They usually don't bring men here because the smell is affecting men differently (and they promised when they created the Kogi Onmitsu not to expose ninja to any risks). But there are some risks for women too, but we can explain this through the Japanese social inequities.

Wait a minute, some thought just hit me. What if, like in the past, he is actually another woman in disguise? I'm sure the ninja has some tricks that can temporarily make vocal chords more rigid, make a woman's voice sound like a man's.