12:18 Fiecare om ce? Bulismul cultural, aroganța inventarierii autorilor aserviți ca ștaif, acești poli ai culturii românești care iată se adapă din traduceri proaste nu ajută pe nimeni cu nimic. (După atâta experiență în ambele limbi, nu știu cum să traduc bulism în românește, într-un singur cuvânt cu același efect ca în engleză unde vine de la taur (bull, bovină) care se face că te împunge).
Uitați-vă la paleții Amazon. În SUA produsele de zi cu zi chinezești se returnează fără întrebări și apoi se revând la kg. China este o uzină vie care produce ieftin pentru SUA iar aceasta din urmă este singura superputere, din nefericire în slujba împăratului Japoniei, Zeul Soare.
Sinecurile transnaționale, guvernamentale și paraguvernamentale și din nefericire și universitare păstrează lumea așa cum e dar ne mănâncă și banii.
2:02 Compare to... Taylor Swift... According to me the song is about a world of commercialism (don't want to sound like Marx and say alienation) when reality reality is replaced by commerce reality.
Unfortunately even that world is gone we are now waking up to navigating through pages and pages of cheap Made in China Amazon sold products.
11:15 It just sounded like he/she/it moved a heavy object in the bathroom. I was about to write one more entry. Here it goes.
Don't know what happens to me during the night, or how i sleep but it takes hours to fully awake. Though i somehow felt rested, after almost 8 hours of sleep in two pieces, my mind was actually asleep when the following happened. It was asleep even hours later when i wrote about but was to shy to name the guy.
3:00 The last person who climbed upstairs seems lighter (by the squeaks) than the others heard in previous days...
10:07 I spent a good chunk of this evening looking for something. I once saw maybe 10 years ago some Egyptian or Mesopotamian statuettes, i can close my eyes and see them, having some blue garments like bibs for feeding babies under their neck. Rectangular, not with round corners like bibs.
I was very intrigued at the time because they were looking like the heavy lead blankets they put over your body at the dentist to take an x-ray and thought they might have the same purpose. To protect the sensitive parts like thyroid, solar plexus, head, genitals, from radiation, like after some catastrophic event. Couldn't find anything except this, and i don't believe those are beard and hair but some protecting suit that includes the genitals.
If those blankets at the dentist make sense, then i would imagine those would make some sense too.
Very intriguing, the statuette is made of basalt, during late neolithic or 5000 BC, and basalt is one of the toughest rocks around, second only to granite, and was used for making tools in that period. There are some controversies around it, some even say might be not even Egyptian cause is singular for that period. Could they have come from somewhere else. As the knowledge behind those was lost, they might have evolved into the pharaoh's masks as we know them.
10:32 I wrote these days about magnetic field being an electric field with closed lines, also about light as being a spinning quanta (in 90 degrees steps). Tonight i wanted to wash and the washer broke, it does not spin at the end of they cycle anymore though it washes. It is a very weird coincidence. People might have forgot, i explained several times that i connected a window AC to the drier and some flexible pipes that recirculate air (drying on closed circuit) as some modern washers and driers do.
It's 10:45, Angela fell asleep, someone came upstairs, made a few hard steps and squeaks and woke her up. Last night they woke me up four times, just before midnight, before they finally let me sleep. They were some very weird noises this morning upstairs in kitchen area, that lasted for hours.
11:15 Ok i just lost the entry i wrote, i was saying i heard a loud noise in the bathroom, when i was about to write it the first time.
Though this morning i counted 8 hours of sleep, and felt rested, my brain was asleep most morning. That was the reason why i was so shy and didn't name the guy.
So i went for the walk, i saw at the top of the stairs an older guy in shorts but i said what the heck, i will climb them. He was mumbling something, had a very weird accent, could barely understand what he was saying, something about a stairway and he said i can not remember cause i was just a kid... I once took a picture of what's beyond the stairs, and referred to it as a planted paradise.
I came back home and i was in the mood to listen some music and from one video to another i got to a cover of Mary J Blige featuring Steve Vai and Orianthi of Stairway to Heaven by Led Zeppelin and it was only then i figured, absolutely by chance, it was him.
11:30 The person upstairs is making some very hard to recognize noises in the bathroom, like every 5 seconds or so. It is not shower, though he hissed the water very loud for about 5 seconds. Ok maybe it was shower though it was like in the kitchen in the morning. Angela just awoke again and yelled at them. I think the "grace moving period" has ended. Here is a sample i recorded about a minute ago.
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