Friday, August 21, 2026

12:11 AM I am in the bedroom watching a movie. Angela fell asleep and upstairs they started. She was complaining about that for a long time. Right after midnight or after she falls asleep.

Thoughts of the day still echoing in my mind. Short bursts of emotions from movie. Every time my emotions pass a certain level (very low i take it) someone makes a creaking noise upstairs. It is not in the bed, but next to it. Like standing waiting frozen in time and then moving. Could be a robot, i don't know.

Very unsettling unnerving thought changing bullying influencing.

12:33 What they just done cannot described here but i think it's part of a magic ritual. Then they creaked the floor some time with no apparent purpose. Not going to the restroom, washing shower or flushing. Just creaking the floor above by walking very slowly for minutes (talking about inches) without an apparent purpose.

12:06 Got a flat. Right rear, This is exactly how it started 5 years ago. Went to Les Schwab, they said the tire is pretty worned out. Hoewever they gave me one hour. It wasn't like this, worned uneven, the car has a negative camber and there is no adjustments o rear. I said i need it today, i will buy new tires. Back in 2021 the tires that were ordered on Amazon came at the door the day after the accident.

Back in 2021 Les Schwab said the tire was damaged beyond repair (from a previous installation done in the same shop), i drove to Ilani (40 miles) on a spare, was doing the speed limit (60) when the guy hit me from behind pretending my lights went out due to a mod i made at the battery.

Today i tried in three more places before i went to Les Schwab, one gave me two hours, two said they don't have the tools.
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10:55 Man am i tired or what. How many squats around the car today. I took four wheels apart and put back together, ran at Les Schwab (and three other places), all those 20 lug nuts unscrewed, screwed and torqued back. All after months with almost no physical activity. But still have to write at least a few words about what happened today.

But first about the screenshots above and the video. I was here inside the hotel at 3 rivers and hooked the TV as a monitor to my PC and watched some youtube while doing the salad (with ingredients fresh from the garden) and then eating. One video led to another and then i saw the video above. I had this idea and did a google search (screenshot above).

Anybody remembers first years of the internet with dial-up and stuff, with most sites written directly in html by enthousiast guys god bless their souls and pictures here and there. And of course conspiracy theories abounded, written again with html in wide pagesm, hard to read. It was way before big media corporation took over with humongous, sophisticated sites done probably with AI having more or less what they have on TV.

Most of the conspiracy theories back then were about freemasons, some about George Soros, what else. "Secret" protocols of Sion and how the Jews ruled the world.

Could have been but do not remember. About rosicrucianism.

But who would have thought that Axl Rose was spitting in our face their ideas and propaganda.

Today. I did not realize how stoned i was this morning until i took apart the right rear brake (after i came back with the wheel from Les Schwab). Did not even bother to gather the numerous poops near where my truck was parked. So i came with the tire in my hand and took two of the 14 mm screws and voila. My caliper was hanging in the air by those hydraulic end electrical lines. In the end i managed to pull the plates from there and two springs flew away. Good thing i found them.

After i spent about one hour trying to put those together, which would have violated a few laws of the known Universe i figured i have to unscrew two more screws (go down to the next level) where everything was possible.

Yes i felt the smoke inside in the morning but was just an annoyance. Was thinking, who would have... Must have been some garbage items on the redwood mulch that made some mold, etc..

Now that i think, it was smoke, coming most likely from upstairs. After what i wrote last night about sex magic, they decided to ridicule me so they sent me to Les Schwab in a state of "stoned" with few words coming out of me. Anybody reminds me to go Monday at the office to tell them they smoke things upstairs?

11:33 2008. Deja vu.

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