12:18 They been working the floor right above me for the past hour or so, i was feeling the dust in my throat and nose while i was eating a noodles soup, started to search for the mic, he stopped.

I still don't know how this is going to end, i forgot my computer's wi-fi on for the last three days since i been at the hotel two nights, though i am on ethernet, it looks like my wound is more sensitive than the rest of me to wi-fi, cell phone and oven, and i realized that while testing my new microwave, so i wrapped the whole leg in aluminum foil, stopped the wi-fi, etc. and the pain almost disappeared.

What i wanted to say. It is confirmed. I stopped taking Augmentin in the last few days because i took Azithromycin (was feeling better, it is only one pill a day, easier on stomach) and coincidentally my blood sugar went @200 again, on the same insulin and metformin. But than i ran out of Azithromycin and started back on Augmentin again not knowing my pain was from wi-fi and my blood sugar tonight went back down to 112 and i think i also forgot do do my insulin today.

9:25 As i got back home from the UPS store, got struck by the smell of poop. Went and knotted another blue open bag (E4) and found one fresh at the bottle zone. A little less smell. While walking back to apartment, a young Latino common probably from D6 crossed me way and went before me in the back where i had to go to check the bottles at the door, remember.

The plan was to go to Walmart but they got me really mad at the store (she scrolled through my phone) while i was looking in disbelief at a young girl, maybe 10, blonde, passing behind her and dressed in UPS uniform?

What she found on my phone, After i grabbed the truck, i could not resist and took another picture of the portable toilet that is still there, only moved a bit so it won't be visible from the lower alley.

When i got back in the complex i saw a guy on a long ladder, probably still working at the attacks. It started around Easter time, when they brought in the toilet. I saw a tall black guy passing next to him, probably from the office?

9:35 Scrolling through my phone. I think it was her. I don't have time right now but i can assure you she is not Spanish, no normal person could be that crazy, she is just another Hungarian impostor.

11:20 I will put that aside from now. People were getting in my way in every direction i went in the parking lot. Brought the truck here to check the oil level (did not check it in a long time), the mystery woman came to show. She is present half of the times i go outside.

I googled something. The oven i returned was doing 1.5 to 2,0 at 5 meters, not ft, with one glass of water inside and that is too much for me, my wound starts hurting also because when i started i get exposed to very high values (on empty or doing popcorn it shows 10 times more). The one i threw last week because it became too stinky at its inner (invisible) fan, impossible to clean was doing 0,50-0,200 but again at 5 meters. 

Soon i will go to Walmart to buy another (small) one. Cannot test it in the store, you buy a sealed box.
One thing. You have to put something in the oven, like a glass of water to measure, otherwise it will show a much higher value.

1:33 I know what they were doing at the UPS store. Flashing that kid in front of me (of which no one would believe me) exactly when she scrolled through my phone (without authorization though i was holding the phone for her to only scan the return code) was mean to create a memory in my mind.

More things of the sort happened when i got home, guys passing by my car when about to enter the door, the same guy, one more time when i left, another one when i came back and parked, the misery women, etc..

Something i would think of over and over when i get home where they probably have in place devices (upstairs) that can literally read engrams. Yes i believe they (Scientology) are this advanced and it is not like since today, this year or decade, they had it for quite some time but they keep advancing.

So the main trick is to put things in my mind or having me fantasize about things that did not happen in the past and then read the engrams, etc..

Be afraid. If this technology gets cheaper and cheaper it will be used for everyone (if not already in place) with these very smart smart phones, which are actually advanced computers. Do you ever ask yourselves what are they doing with this growing demand for expensive, energy hungry data centers?

I ditched my phone one and a half year ago (currently using it offline as a camera or in case for emergencies), for different reasons (see above), i use a google number on my PC, what else can i say. It is my understanding that people cannot live anymore without their advanced, portable, sophisticated computers they call smart phones. In fact they are so advanced, for these capacities and speeds they called them supercomputers in the past.

I remember a conversation i had with my HS roommate whom i believe was John Travolta. We once bought a few pounds of cherry and were eating them near the Culture Palace in Iași. He was talking to other guys in my class and told them "we are building ruins for tourists" and then he looked at me to see if i understood anything. Not one single chance in hell, it passed almost 50 years since and started to understand, a little bit.

Yes, especially in this picture, i am 100% sure it is him. But why he took my blue sweater (which i stole from my father)? What kind of reaction am i supposed to have (and be read) every time i see it?

7:35 Today the guys upstairs gave me a brake, probably after i wrote about engram reading devices and stuff. Quiet for hours. I have been reading news for about one hour, in silence, though the poop smell was killing me. Finally decided to go outside. An ambulance started to make its noise, like many times when i want to go outside. But it stopped when i decided to write about.

Went first in the back. The woman at 4 gets excited and talks on the phone for  hours every time it smells like this.

I picked a number of them, about 10, from the back, but in the bin... They emptied the bin today and there was a garbage sack at the bottom with 5 or 6 green poop bags right no top, with loose knots and tightened by the bag's upper string. I know it's a contradiction, someone really did his/her homework.

I grabbed my fishing pole with hook and hooked them one by one (with some difficulty, they were stubborn) and knotted them, not seeing the ice cream cart, about 100 ft away. The competition to the ice cream van that was here earlier, before i heard the ambulance. He does not have a sound machine like the van does but stays there, patient, for hours waiting to hook the kids with his ice-cream.

But i only saw him and the 5-6 kids that came in the meantime (while i was digging in the dumpster) until i left. Apparently the kids weren't buying, probably didn't have the money. Was this another engram building episode? Ruins for tourists?