Orville Oster (Axle Roset), me, other people, AVX, Vancouver, WA, 2000 This pictures taken with a cheap camera had been designed on purpose with me at the dark end of the flash range. The first woman is not actully whiter than i was especially after many months or even years of not being exposed to sunlight. We were eating McDonalds and drinking Coca Cola but they caught me with a cup raised on purpose. It was in the evening during that swing shift and i was working a lot back then and i was also looking tired.
Adina Prața (center), the Philipin o Britney Spears, others
Lincoln City, Oregon, @2000
Lincoln City, Oregon, @2000
Sisters Quilt Festival, Oregon @2000
Shawn Parker (gen Petraeus) and his girls, near Cannon Beach, 1997
Florence, Oregon, @2000
Shawn Parker (gen.Petraeus lookalike) and his "girls", near Cannon Beach, 1997
Julian Mart (a Changu native), Darlene Hooley, PDX @2000
Florence, Oregon @2000
me Lincoln City, @2000
Me on Prozac at Pacific Gateway Hospital Sellwood, 1997, closed in 2001, now demolished
Me living the hospital in 97, a monthg before Les Schwab job. At the Beaverton Church of the Nazarene i met Shawn Parker (probably general Petraeus), Ron Bogger (probably Leslie Nielsen) with his wife Mary (probably Priscilla Presley), pastor Swift (probably singer Mealoaf), the mechanic, Dave Diggins (probably Tom Cruise) etc..
My brakes were done 2 years ago at Les Schwab Tires Center in Tigard. Sunday i drove to Vancouver to talk to some guys i knew at a church over there. None of them were actually there. When i left here i found this 1/2x1/2 inch by 2 mm piece of magnet glued to one my shoes. When i pulled it it came out with the top layer of the leather from the right shoe in the rear on the outside. When i came back my brake pedal was making this farting sound. When i looked there was no brake fluid in the front reservoir. Monday i went to one of the Les Schwab stores in Aloha, Oregon. They did the brakes in warranty but did not machine (resurface) the rotors. The brakes aren't working well. They pull right. Today i was looking to take a picture to prove to them they did not machine the rotors and i found the left caliper was leaking again by the line, exactly in the same spot as before. Today at 2 PM i have appointment at the Lake Oswego Les Schwab store. By the way every time i go in the parking lot to take a picture of some part of my car a plane or two show up.
47 Eagle Crest dr, Lake Oswego, OR. Post date. Click to enlarge.
47 Eagle Crest dr, Lake Oswego, OR. Post date. Click to enlarge.
47 Eagle Crest dr, Lake Oswego, OR. Post date. Click to enlarge.
47 Eagle Crest dr, Lake Oswego, OR. Post date. Click to enlarge.
47 Eagle Crest dr, Lake Oswego, OR. Post date. Click to enlarge.
47 Eagle Crest dr, Lake Oswego, OR. Post date. Click to enlarge.
47 Eagle Crest dr, Lake Oswego, OR. Post date. Click to enlarge.
Maybe that's why they did this back in 2008. Can't distinguish tire size but i will try to enhance contrast on this one. Maybe i'm going to download Gimp after all.
6810 SW Hall Blvd, Beaverton, OR
When i was returning from Wilsonville Les Schwab... I wrote in the comment then i added the picture...
Last night i was listening to Coast to Coast yet again as i do almost every night. George Noory either has a very monotonous voice or uses some filters as Art Bell did. LOL Bel. It helps me fall asleep guaranteed every time. But this time it was too exciting to go there. He was talking about chupacabras with Linda Moulton Howe. They were interviewing a woman from Missouri who actually saw one that has been shot. You can see here below all the details. Could these chupacabras be more than hairless coyotes as they seem to me?
Woke up quite refresehd after 11 hours of sleep, with a breakfast break @7AM. Lately, i was only sleeping 4-6 hours and my wife even fewer. And she works. Some stomach pain but actually with some energy to face the day. I briefly heard the Tuesday blowers but i fell back asleep. Started the computer, read some of the news then started thinking. Then a few car alarms and slammed doors remembered me where i was.
For a long time i suspected this. They can read your brain waves. I even was admitted to the psychiatric ward a few times for saying this in public. I was declared officially crazy by all my "friends". But now it became harder to deny it. If there are toys that can do it, for how much more somebody could do it from the next door?
There was this guy George Hârşovescu now in Seattle, ex-pilot on Romanian airlines, who also told me 17 years ago that they have visualizing devices that can look through walls. I even heard on the local news once that some firefigters here in Portland got one of those stolen.
And i also remember since 17 years ago that Ioan Mladin told me that "they" put everething on the computer, including the color of your crap every day and how many times a fly was sitting on a certain wall.
It's been 17 years since. Techonolgy has evolved. Not human mind though. They rely more and more on this, now including software that talks to you on the phone when you think you talk to your mother and supercomputers that store and filter your all your internet. And Dan Costan who told me back then too that i was thinking too fast and they had to slow me down so he took me to the temp agency who sent me at Electronic Specialty. (After adding this more slammed doors and sinister stomping on the stairs).
They can use real time feedback in the form of synchronized noise. Slammed door, cars, planes, name it. (actually i was editing this paragraph hours after i wrote it and there was no noise in here for hours and i just heard a slammed door. My neighbor sometimes can be so quite i don't know he/she is at home).
Now imagine somebody reads in real time you EEG and makes a repeated noise in certain points of the curve where the brains cycles. It will definetely alter your thinking process, decision making, resolve, change your breath rhytm, pulse, blood pressure, and by this making your kidney to eliminate electrolytes, etc. Make you live the house in a hurry for no apparent reason. This being the simple case scenario.
Now i almost hyperventilate and my day is ruined.
But what if they can decipher the EEG in real time and know approximately what you're thinking off? I don't think it's hard, there must be certain patterns associated with certain activities and thoughts. When you want to eat. When you wanna to go outside. When you wanna go to sleep or see a sexy woman in an ad. When you see a politician's face on the computer' monitor. They can interrupt some thoughts and let others free.
Sometimes i think even further, forget about supercomputers, what if there was an app for this?
Thanks to the pioneering work that's been done so far, i think we are not so far from the moment when a vibrating iPhone in our pocket will let us know that the person we're talking to is lying. Vibration on a higher frequency would mean is attracted to us. Etc. That would simplify the hell out of our communication experiences. Words would be "very unnecessary".
A OK there is one. Still looking for a completely remote one without sensors attached.
Have to confess, what triggered this post is the news below. It's still big today. Just heard on the radio. I remember i was driving many years ago through Hilsboro and saw a sign and maybe people protesting about. But i never knew they have 4800 monkeys in Hilsboro, for tests! 4800? And i assume it's not only for shampoos and allergy medications. Macaque monkeys. The name Hauser comes to mind. By the way, one day i'd like to go and see how those monkey live in there. Maybe i will in the video below. Maybe i should watch it after i click update.
Dinescu, acest simpatic dinam al culturii româneşti post-revoluţionare a morţilor, un bucătar şi poet ultramodern, conservaţionist în acelaşi timp, ne aminteşte de o vreme încoace că nu mai are linişte în România de frica uncheşului său Dracula. Al cărui părinte Bram Stocker nu a apacat să-şi vadă opera postumă şi nevândută. Tuturor scriitorilor electronici aş vrea să le amintesc că această memorie de tip Google va rămâne pentru tot restul viitorului nostru şi că procurorii şi judecătorii într-o zi când nu-şi vor mai procura vor începe să iasă din spa-urile în care se bălăcesc cu infractorii să-şi mai vadă de treabă şi vor învăţa să mai dea şi câte un search. Până atunci, Dino, have a piece of my mind.
Dinescu, this charismatic dynamo of the Romanian post-revolutionary culture of the dead, a cook and an ultramodern poet, conservationist in the same time, keeps reminding us all since a while ago that he has no more rest in Romania because of the fear of his uncle Dracula, as stated 6 years ago and shown below. Whose parent Bram Socker died before he could see and sell his posthumous creation. To all electronic writers in Romania i wish to remind that this "Google type memory" will remain for the rest of our future and when the prosecutors and judges will stop procuring for themselves and start getting out of the spas where they relax together with the criminals maybe will start taking care of their normal business they are paid for by the people of Romania, and will also learn how to do a Google search. Until then, Dino, have a piece of my mind.
Cred că m-am prins de ce aşa de puţină lume din România îmi citeşte blogul. În România e mare confuzie. Hai s-o micşorăm împreună. De exemplu cuvântul blog. Ce înseamnă el? E prescurtarea de la web log după cum cuvântul cam e prescurtarea de la web cam(era) (cameră de net) fiindcă în engleză nu-i aşa totul e pe dos. Nu ştiu românii au prins cam greşit cuvântul web şi l-au transformat în ceva care imediat te duce în alte locuri şi la alte privelişti. Nu dragilor web înseamnă de obicei pânză de păianjen şi a intrat în una din cele mai faimoase combinaţii de cuvinte care este world wide web, www, (câteodată simplu web, în ţări unde se voberşte engleza, care sunt mari amatori de prescurtări, spre deosebire de români care sunt mari amatori de redundanţă în comunicare, fiecare cu avantajele şi dezavantajele specifice), net-ul de la noi, pânza de păianjen a întregii lumi, reţeaua universală, internetul, www, adică ce se pune în faţă la orice adresă de internet (la mişto bineînţeles fiindcă nu are nici un rol funcţional :), poate doar să deosebească internetul nostru normal de alte interneturi, dar sunt şi excepţii unde nu se pune www, ca de exemplu chiar blogul acesta :D). Web nu e un cuvânt murdar. Iar log înseamnă jurnal. Web log, (web_log) blog înseamnă acelaşi lucru, adică jurnal pe net. Citiţi-mi blogul în linişte şi daţi-l mai departe fără frică.
For the little information that will verify in the future we have to daily scrap through mountains of informational junk some call it news most of the news are made of. And that's only because we are impatient about our future and try to foresee it. Is that an exploitable sin?
Here some examples of weekend inevitable weirdly news that will never be significant in our lives yet is occupying our minds, perpetually right now...
Azi am descoperit că vibraţia de la frigiderul uriaş de 25 ani se
transmite prin podea alături în baie unde face să vibreze uşile de sticlă
culisante de la cadă. Uşa de la baie este formată din două placaje care
dacă le apeşi uşor cu un deget se deformează cam un cm. Pereţii din
jurul uşii de la baie panourile adică nu sunt strânse bine în perete am impresia că le lipsesc nişte şuruburi şi
vibrează şi alea pe mai multe frecvenţe, toate joase în jur de 10 Hz.
Chiar la Bacău ţin minte podeaua de la bucătărie când călcam se mişca
puţin.
Am impresia că orice casă vibrează, mai ales astea de aici care sunt din
schelet de lemn cu panouri de ghips dar dacă nici nu sunt strânse
şuruburile alea de panouri sau lipsesc şuruburi... La balcon este o uşă culisantă de sticlă
uriaşă cu o pereche statică total de 2 pe 2 metri care şi alea dacă le apeşi
cu degetul se deformează. În dormitor este o debara cu uşi culisante din
PFL de 5 mm cât peretele de lângă baie, care vibrează şi aia.
Ştiam de câteva zile că pereţii vibrează şi am făcut legătura cu apăsarea din ureche şi ameţeala şi dorinţa de a pleca din casă dar nu am făcut legătura cu uşile culisante de sticlă de la cada de la baie şi frigiderul decât ieri seara, când a pornit frigiderul şi am simţit apăsarea aia în ureche şi dorinţa de a ieşi afară.
Plus că frigiderul vibrează şi pe ultrasunete, tot timpul îmi ţiuie urechile. Deşi am izolat zona în care se face detenta freonului şi în genereal toată suspensia circuitului freonului cu cauciuc siliconic din ăla scump pentru izolat marginea la cada de baie. Scăzuse mult atunci, dar acum mi se pare că a revenit iar la un nivel maxim. Tot spatele frigiderului este închis acum cu PAL fonoabsorbant cam la 20 cm distanţă şi eu aud acum armonici mai joase de la ultrasunete poate peste 10 kHz cam la 20 dB la vreo 4 metri de el. Acum când scriu rândul acesta au scăzut brusc cam la jumătate. Oare să aibă vreo legătură cu maşinile vecinelor de scară care parchează totdeauna strâmb, dar numai în 2 sau 3 poziţii, mereu aceleaşi, cu precizie?
Deci azi am tot mutat frigiderul prin casă, este lângă peretele de la vecini
ca să pun nişte PAL fonoabsorbant sub el şi în spatele lui şi ghici pe
cine cred că am văzut ieşind de la scara vecină, cu perucă blondă, şi
s-a urcat într-un minivan după care s-a urcat în altă maşină, o Hondă mai mică şi mai veche şi a plecat
deşi am impresia că venise cu o a 3-a maşină, un Dodge gri din ăla nou
lăsat pe jos?
Aceeaşi persoană cu care cred că am vorbit azi pe la 11:30 la Allied Waste Services, când am sunat să-i întreb de ce a venit camionul la tomberon a doua oară în aceeaşi zi?
A şi am uitat să spun, la un timp după ce m-am mutat am vrut să cumpăr alt frigider din banii mei dar agenţia imobiliară de la care închiriez apartamentul nu a fost de acord. Acest frigider valorează 0 dolari adică e un junk.
English:
Today i discovered that the vibration of the 25 years old huge refrigerator is transmitted through the floor and across the wall in the bathroom where it makes vibrate the glass sliding doors from the tube. The bathroom door is made out of 5mm fiberboard that easily deforms about 1 cm if you press lightly on it. The panels on the walls around bathroom door are not close enough to the frame and i am under impression there are missing or loose screws under paint, and they all vibrate on several frequencies, all under 10 Hz. I remember at Bacău, last place where i lived in Romania the floor in the kitchen was moving a little too when i was walking on it.
I am under the impression that any house vibrates, especially here where are made of wood frame covered with gypsum (drywall) panels especially if the screws are not tighten all the way or missing... At the balcony there is a huge sliding door paired with a static window that deform easily if you press with the finger right in the middle. In the bedroom there is a storage with huge sliding doors covering all the batthrom wall made of 5mm fibreboard that vibrate as well.
I knew for a few days now that the walls are vibrating but i couldn’t make the link with the pressure in the ears and dizziness and the urge to live the place until last night when the fridge’s compressor started and i started feeling the pressure and the need to live.
Today i moved the fridge around so i can install some fonoabsorbant (loose fiberboard) panels underneath and around the back of it and than guess who i think i saw leaving from the other entrance of the building, where my neighbours on the other side of the wall next to where the fridge is are, with blonde wig and got into a minivan than switched into an older, smaller Honda and left although i think she came into one of those newer, low, grey Dodge?
The two entrances and the corresponding apartments do not communicate, at least at the upper level, where i live, from what i know. The weirdest part is the apartment right beneath me is vacant since last September with the blinds tightly covering the windows so no light can go in our out and i didn't see anybody getting in or out either for so many month.
I forgot to say that shortly after i moved here i wanted to buy another fridge from my own money but the real estate agency that i rent from did not agree although this fridge is not worth any money, being a total piece of junk.
There is at least one distinguishable harmonic from the @4 Hz main frequency but i don't have the necessary instruments to investigate what that frequency is. Maybe if i had a video editing program installed, maybe i should try download one. Probably is a frequency most harmful when vibrating out of phase with Earth electric resonance frequency, the so called Schumann frequency, at 7.89 Hz, that would be the double of what i'm counting using the clock from the wall? The sliding door have a metal frame as well so...
Maybe that's why they're slamming the doors for... To kick start a vibration that is out or in phase with Earth electric standing waves?
Now i read in wikipedia that 60 Hz is the eighth harmonic of the Schumann. Why in Europe they use 50 Hz and in the United States 60? Which one is healthier?
When i first came to US i got paranoid about an expression. Take care. It is an affectionate, familial form of letting someone know you care for them, used mostly in temporary, daily separation salutes. But to me, in the hurry (of translating) given by the multitude of initial traumas and stress due to the move, it sounded like a threat. (Now i know it was all "simulated, anticipated and under control").
Similar to what i felt yesterday when i saw on a "Oregon Cultural" vanity plate. B CARFULL. It shouldn't have affected me if even if i know it was not by accident that guy psychologically cornered me on the street.
But i see nowadays people getting and acting like being offended, by things that i say in the supposed intimacy of my living place.
Isn't this kinda of passing a new limit of hysteria, to get offended by overhearing and showing it, waiting for more reactions, in an endless "controlled" echo-logical, self-sustained loop (not to say by eavesdroping, because i might fall in a different keyword category)? Kinda like in organized stalking?
I was thinking adding the word mindless to the above phrase but i feel like it's already getting too complicated. But i think i learned a lot about what consequential behaviour is, which is probably a cousin of casual behaviour and the significance of the stage name of a Black Eyes Peas member, Will.I.Am.
And then something else came to my mind. A song i heard so many times while holding for Sony Customer Service Reps. in Laredo, Texas.
And then i realized, that's why so many people have GPS today, in their cars, on their smart-phones, cameras, everywhere.
Implying or creating time synchronized information that is not related to but makes it statistically reasonable for someone to believe something that is not real, isn't similar to tempting?
Knowingly creating situations that are statistically more likely to
cause someone to fail in their actions, or damage to their health isn't
similar to persecuting?
Creating or bringing in the spotlight events or information similar but unrelated with other events with the purpose of creating confusion, hesitations, misinterpretations, lowering resolve or forgetting, isn't that misleading?
Creating a string of events that verify each other and storing all the information created with the purpose of justifying one of them, usually the most important, in case it succeeds, can't event think of a definition here.
Breaking daily and hourly numerous other laws in the process of committing all of the above.
How many times these misdoings are multiplied over the years and if they are
many people involved and everything is coordinated so the above
mentioned informations and situations are integrated into the larger
picture of an entire fake reality with the purpose of verifying each other down to a
certain level?
What kind of society is the one that allows all this happen within its structure of authorities?
If with age or disease arteries narrow down to 50% in diameter as they say, that means 2/3 in space volume inside the artery that means that those people have up to 1/3 less blood than normal people, (veins do not narrow or dilate accordingly, half of the blood is stored in arteries). Never heard of anything like this, there must be something wrong with this theory.
There must have been a reason Freud developed his theories in Vienna.
Where East meets West. In fact, a lot of things happened in there, including the studies of Eminescu and Tesla (no, the later studied in Graz).
"peoples originated from interstellar deities (termed Theozoa) who bred
by electricity, while “lower” races were a result of interbreeding
between humans and ape-men (or Anthropozoa). The effects of racial
crossing caused the atrophy of paranormal powers inherited from the gods, but these could be restored by the selective breeding of pure Aryan lineages."
There was and still remains a poetically mysterious grammatical construction, these two words put together, or separate, ubiquitous in many modern songs'lyrics, when the second person is not the intended listener but it certainly sounds like, a bit patronizing, submissive and suggestive and sometimes subconsciously enticing.
" (2) Învăţământul de toate gradele se desfăşoară în limba româna. În condiţiile legii, învăţământul se poate desfăşura şi într-o limbă de circulaţie internaţională."
Ce înseamnă expresia ”în condiţiile legii” într-o constituţie? Legea supremă, constituţia, sau o lege adoptată în parlament? Înţelegem faptul că o lege votată în parlament poate să modifice sau să completeze constituţia dacă aceasta prevede, dacă a lăsat loc la aşa ceva, dar o hotărâre de guvern poate?
Sau se sugerează expresia "în condiţii legale" ca să poată fi uşor confundată de străinii care s-ar uita aşa de curiozitate pe aici, motivând faptul că nu vorbesc perfect româneşte.
În absenţa unei definiţii în constituţie a expresiei "limbă de circulaţie internaţională" nu ne mai rămâne decât să mergem la Dicţionarul Explicativ al Limbii Române, DEX.
"Limbă internațională = limbă națională cu largă circulație în afara granițelor unei națiuni și folosită în mod oficial, mai ales în relațiile diplomatice."
Este de notorietate faptul că limbilie de circulaţie internaţionale sunt: arabă, engleză, franceză, mandarină, rusă şi spaniolă.
Conceptul a fost creat pentru relaţii diplomatice, atunci când două ţări nu au o limbă comună, pot să folosească una din limbile de circulaţie internaţională de mai sus. A fost un mare abuz introducerea acestei fraze în acest articol care desemnează limba de învăţământ. Sau limbile, dar fără a spune care!
O limbă poate fi oficială în cel puţin două cazuri, intern, când este limba oficială a unei ţări în orice situaţie şi în relaţii diplomatice. O limbă oficială poate fi folosită în învăţământ dar nu devine oficială dacă e folosită în învăţământ. Sau devine?
Practic această formulare, "în condiţiile legii" este prea vagă şi incorectă din punct de vedere logic sau gramatical, nu spune care lege. Trebuia formulat "în condiţii constituţionale" sau "în condiţii legale" dar şi aceasta ar fi fost redundant, fiind vorba aici de un articol de constituţie, nu era nevoie să se precizeze aceasta. Voi continua să analizez şi voi reveni cu precizări. A, am înţeles, s-a introdus expresia "limbă de circulaţie internaţională" care este cealaltă instanţă unde o limbă poate fi oficială, când este folosită ca o limbă diplomatică!
Putem vorbi şi de discriminare a majorităţii din moment ce românii ce nu vorbesc altă limbă nu ar avea acces la o şcoală sau o secţiune a unei şcoli în propria lor ţară.
Constituţia României, cea din 1923, a fost votată de o adunare specială, numită constituantă. Constituţia din 2003 a fost aprobabată prin referendum. O adunare legislativă obişnuită nu poate să modifice constituţia sau să facă precizări. Cu atât mai puţin o hotărâre guvernamentală.
Oricum, nu se poate trece peste acest articol decât încălcându-l, făcând un nou abuz, el nefiind suficient de prost făcut.
Proiectul Hotărârii de Guvern pentru modificarea HG 966/2011 este, din punct de vedere tehnic, neconstituţional.
Referendumul din 2003 a avut mai multe scopuri iar unul din ele a fost imediat. Acum este o dezbatere publică pe site-ul Ministerului Învăţământului, dar atunci internetul nu era răspândit în România iar lumea a fost preocupată de celălalt aspect al referendumului şi nu a fost atentă la ce a votat mai ales că acel articol nu a fost modificat faţă de 1991 sau 1948. Câţi din România înţelegeau în 1991 acea formulare din art.32 când au votat acel referendum? Practic s-a consfinţit prin referendum şi în 2003 şi în 1991 acest articol creat în 1991 după modelul din 1948.
Dar în 2012 nici acea formulare vagă şi incorectă nu mai este suficientă pentru introducerea pe uşa din dos în România a unei noi limbi oficiale.
Iar o dezbatere pe un site nu poate să înlocuiască un referendum care să modifice constituţia. Poate doar să creeze o furtună de emoţii. Partea pozitivă e că avem toţi ceva de învăţat.
