1:05 What?
9:51 It is customary in Europe and not only for photographs from time to time to frame leaders like this, making them appear like with an aura, like saints, but this is a different subject i will try to treat separately. Sfântul Ilie (name of current Prime Minister in picture above) in Romanian Orthodox Church is equivalent to S.Elijah for Catholics.
He started a crusade against the deficit of budget in Romania, apparently not having a clue in economics. Several political analysts of all spectrum have already confirmed it. The image above taken from a site is a parody by itself.
But could not have imagined it would trigger an episode like this. Also combined with what i wrote about casino lawyer Rychlak yesterday, co author of "Pacepa" book Disinformation (figure).
A tiny catholic school that is not showing on a general search on google maps was chosen both for easiness of faking and proximity to the Russian Museum of art, with Richfield Police closest. Next to Saint Powel.
Me complaining daily about Dominicanis, a Catholic sect, with their weird dog rituals apparently performed here in this complex.
All for semantic superseding or repressing information.
God help us all.
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10:10 While i was composing the above (yes i don't know how to make it in other ways, (like layers maybe), the mailman came and with all the authority of his official job started to slam the boxes so hard while opening and closing them it shook dust from the screen of the open kitchen window (because i am drying laundry) and the walls, bringing some redwood dust here.
Also shaking the garbage in the dumpsters that BTW are full with huge sacks with already fermented garbage brought from somewhere else.
Some people were unnecessarily hitting stuff (don't know what exactly) in the lot, i started the recorder, they started an ambulance siren.
Yes nothing is real here, i started to believe they all have fake jobs, just to have a place to go and come from and fill the streets with cars with weird license plate numbers.
11:30 This is when i went to kitchen area to fix something to eat.
11:40
11:55 Right on! (Eurotica)
The drummer is Japanese ?
12:50 This is where i left to pick the poops and for a walk. However i came back.
12:50 This is where i left to pick the poops and for a walk. However i came back.
1:00 PM Există un precedent, care a fost un abuz asupra Constituției. Angajarea răspunderii nu a fost gândită (spiritul legii) pentru folosiri frecvente. E ca și cum ai confirma guvernul de 5 ori la rând. Mai mult decât atât. Nu cred că nici măcar AUR nu va depune 5 moțiuni de cenzură. Deci e vorba de legi adoptate automat.
3:30
They got the same AC type as mine! (Of all Japan Embassy in Washingtong looks like a bunker). Touring the US? What for?
4:00 PM Room is full of electrified dust. The blowers just passed. One of them, totally masked, the other could be a Latino like from Brazil. I was at the window, looking. They did not blow directly twoards the building. But they went at the stairs were i could not see from the window and blew the dust towards the building and the result is the same, dust on the horizontal boards.
By vibrating the door with two blowers simultaneously, some of the dust made it inside, gave me some pain.
By vibrating the door with two blowers simultaneously, some of the dust made it inside, gave me some pain.
4:55 Andrei Muraru, un viezure speriat și fomicios(stânga), sătul și arogant (dreapta), spectator în ambele înfățișări, o asemănare ca ilustrare a dificultăților pe care le întâmpin, o invitație la îngăduință și aprofundare.
Se pot vedea diferențe de vârstă, distanță focală, lumină, expresie, etc..
5:55 I was craving a cigarette for hours. Waited until they took their pickup from the front of our building. The guys with landscape. By that time it was stinking real bad like dog poop. Went for it. I don't know if i said already, they moved the SW bing back into its place which means closer and they started to feed it with open bag poops.
So i went by the smell, found two open bags and knotted them. A big "Latino" with a neon vest passed behind my back when i was trying to retrieve one that was out of reach. On his back it was written "Quick Fix".
A brown teen i have not seen before came towards me hitting the bushes with a stick (possibly raising the dust that settle on them earlier after they hit the dust with a mower). Then he started to yell like a desperate looking in the direction of our apartment. "Come home!" "Come home!" many times.
I think he got me more irritated with that fresh dust. For what was about to come. Then i looked in that direction and i saw at the balcony on top of ours a woman in short shorts, laying on a comforter, reading a book.
A third one so far (saw a red painted hair one, yesterday, a blonde one and now the brunette). I went further about my (dog) business, saw two girls, one brown, one white comming most likely from building D last entrance when i see girls hanging on the stairs many times. They were reluctantly following the guy, passing me.
I picked some fresh, stinking ones, and saw the two guys living at E8... coming home on foot. They were both dressed with shirts, like coming from an office job. I went to the bin, one of them passed me with a dog (after he went inside), going to the grass right after i picked the poops.
I was tempted to give him a bag, one from those i picked from the pet station at the entrance of the complex but i gave up. (Went later and saw he did not live one this time) and his dog was much smaller than i saw with him in the past. I think he looks like Yuji Yamada.
From the alley came another guy, taller, with another dog and went at the same entrance (not sure if the one he came with). I think he looks again like... I went to smoke. I remembered she was in the balcony, so i stayed near the car.
However, soon she came down the stairs so i moved to smoke in the back (after i looked in the balcony to make sure she's not there).
She started her car (a different one from the two i saw so far) and left. However when i put my cigarette out and started to climb the stairs she appeared, walking on foot and she was talking to someone on the speaker phone: "He is right in front of his car" like where i was a moment earlier.
While i was writing here one of the two girls picked earlier by that brwon guy with the stick passed my balcony, going back to where she came from D5-10.
It all took like 15 minutes, less then the time needed to write it here (6:17 now).
7:00 PM Definitely not drywall. However, not all o them are brutalist. (A bit confused here). Never mind, the bunker like building is the Chancery (offices).
Question. Were the guys blowing the parking lot today on diplomatic passports as well?
7:10 Yeah i'm getting tired of it. Every time i look back, google AI has changed the answer. Can't do screenshots all day long, sorry.
10:47 Do you know what's the saddest part of getting old? Besides your brain feeling like you're 20 and your body looking weird with hanging skin under arms, puff belly and tits, varicose veins, black feet, no hair, no teeth etc. and "acking all the time"?It's when you read articles where authors have to explain to young audiences things that were common knowoledge 30 years ago, when they were not pokemons handed to kids at McDino but small plastic dynousaurs?
