Ninja Dorf

I was finishing the last match. Hardly, cause there was some irritant smoke/dust in here. My opinion, cigarette smoke covering something fine submicronic energized dust. Same old Metsubushi, only disguised. I walked out and went in the back in the wind's dirction to search for poos. Cause earlier i felt the "exhilaration". It's from the enhanced, bio type of metsubushi that contains T-gondii. Once in your airways and stomach, if there is abrasion from recent dust exposure, the parasite will get to your blood and brain where it starts immediately producing dopamine and sex hormones and stuff.

But i was able to finish the mach and walk out. Barely. Found the poos, marked them in my mind for removal and left. Besides other (un)usual scenes, at the end or beginning of the complex, there was this guy, thin, bearded, "old American school", who turned his back on me, couldn't see his face, wiping the letters of his old raised FORD pick-up with a winch attached to front bumper. That was a glimpse into the immediate future or what i was about to see in the lot.

I didn't want to pass through the Meridian lot, but they were these two women in the alley next to an SUV kinda blocking the alley, one of them dressed in blue medical costume, talking aloud. So i went between the first cars only to see a younger woman kinda pointing the phone at me taking pictures. But it wasn't me, it was probably her car in between, that looked smashed in the rear end, beyond the the wheel and moved on spot over. Next to it there was a four door white Hyundai reminding of mine. (Yeak i know the picture looks heavenly, they prepared that lot a couple of weeks ago for this).

Which BTW last night again after going to Ilani had the positive connector of the battery again moving around the terminal with the nut tightened to max. (It moved up on the terminal which is thinner on top and also has a crappy design). I figured that because i have a voltage meter on a charger in the lighter plug. Voltage constant at 13.9 which is raw alternator voltage probably with fluctuations because of loose connector

And didn't have the tools to fix it when i stopped in the first rest area where they were two women next to a table in dark, couldn't do it with a short wrench, these cars don't have any room under the hood.

Which i did in the morning before Angela left. After she did, i did Kesha (yeah, i wish it was that way), then i made breakfast and fell back asleep. When i woke up, i saw the news, got mad again and did that Greek looking b... who got a state function from "President Iohannis".

So i proceeded with my walk starting in the hospital alleys where like yesterday a woman, dressed in tan pants with a phone in her hand tan talking on the phone kinda covering her face with the phone, could had been that old b... "Kate Brown", tall so she could keep or closing on me, was fallowing me for the whole time i was on hospital poperty or about ten to 15 minutes. Later she even got on the street, but went in the oppposite direction. The known streets, with known construction obstacles and cars with knwon LPN, mainly thinking, getting more and more nauseated especially after i passed closely to that loaded pile and the exposed mucous in my lungs was clearing in the esophagus infecting my stomach, and when i got back i took more pictures in that lot.

Car next to Hyundai has what i call a KGB number, which are plenty on the streets these days. Otherwise, the whole conception is what the freemasons would call an accident in "effigy" (similar to putting sticks in voodoo doll).

Lucky Look

It's so shocking i don't know how to start to put it in words. I wake up every day thinking i'm somewhere else, everything is normal, everything is like it was 27 years ago. But then minute by minute i start catching up with reality. I remember where i've been last night, what happened, why there is an unfinished fb post on my computer, then i start to get mad and try to figure next to whom i sat last night at the casino and sho is her Japanese counterpart. But this time i was kinda desperate, i thought it's impossible, especially when i saw her in a picture next to what appeared to be a couple of happy naturalized Chinese Americans figuring her parents, couldn't find her on list at her age, an hour have passed, Thursday garbage tanks came and started to shake the building then i saw her on a page next to someone else. It was a lucky lock.

11 tears older. It made sense when i remembered what i saw last night. It made sense when you look at her body and face and wrinkles on the neck. Retired in Japan, blooming in the US, going back to Japan to compete, coming for one night in Oregon, etc.. What a life. Then the tedious task of aligning, it was already hot when i finished. Reaction. People are usually skeptics to truth when they are addicted to crazy ideas.

Wrapped it up in a post, heated something to eat, got outside, still sleepy, still groggy, here comes this Japanese man with a dog, right from around the garges (one of three garage buildings surrounding this one, that at the alley.

I went the other way to picture the sign at the door through the window, then i kinda looked for poos on my way out. However her comes this sexy young white woman i couldn't see her face because of trees. Waited, went in the poo area, i could feel a smell, didn't find anything, went down to the alley to see the other poo area, nothing in there, but from around the corner here he is, the same Japanese guy with the dog, stopped in the smoke area next to the other garage. He looked at me with pity in his eyes.

How many people and cars got in my way until i got at the hospital parking lot and beyond, in the street where they keep digging and fixing things that were not broken? There was this tall fat young white man with the green t-shirt following me. One more woman in short shorts with thick thighs at the other mailbox, next to a van with a couple of Japanese people watching the scene, guarding her. The garbage truck coming from the alley at the hospital, in the same place where i encounter heavy trucks putting out exhaust and smoke. The woman that followed me for 10 minutes. The three guys with badges among them a celebrity woman (they all looked a bit wasted from the parties they live they live their whole life in). 

But then on Borland. The drilled and cut the concrete at all corners in all intersection to put new corners and concrete. Never saw there was anything wrong with those. Today two guys stopped the traffic to make way for a huge truck that was letting out dust exactly when i passed. That and all the other dust i gathered from the 3 miles walk  (mostly invisible) stuck on my eyes and throat. Next time when i'm gonna eat, i'm gonna have another dysphagia episode.

It was after i took these two videos and one more that i ran out of battery (already bypassed low battery setting) and could not film the excavator again making dust at the end of the street (or where i leave Borland), the guys who where shooting nails in two different houses, other scenes. One thing is sure. Got to get used to take videos and talk in the same time cause this is what i'm gonna do from now on, only to prove that i basically live on a scene like settings, with actors and xtras from Japan and Hungary. The whole city of Tualatin, probably the whole Washington county and when needed, larger Portland itself. And since everything is visible and leaked on the internet either on street cameras or private, why can't i do it myself. They want to be stars, let them be.

Heidi and the Chipped Paint Wheel

I thought last week i made my appointment at Les Schwab for today, but i got a reminder in the mail on Monday for yesterday. Yesterday i just got the wheel, after that time of appointment, which i was expecting Tuesday evening.

As i said in fb, found the wheel at the door, around noon, i took the wheel to the truck, removed the spare, put it there to see if it fitted (can't trust those web sites, can you, was for a different year but the same part number) and it did, however some of the cheap paint remained on the thread of the bolts and the wheel got chipped on the edges, though not in the contact area, and the paint got chipped pretty bad on the edges (not  the rims) while i rolled it on asphalt.

So i went in there today with the wheel in my hands and tried to explained the hole thing to Heidi and in the end she asked me if i wanted a wheel or a tire.

How come in never thought of this, the Les Schwab places seems a bire haus, with rolling tires figuring kegs filled with compressed air.

So i asked her to get someone from the shop and after long ten minutes and asking her one more time here he came, the same nervous guy i talked to last time, i think he looks like a Hungarian singer, i saw him after in one of the searches, i'm sorry i didn't save his name. He reminds me of the nervous character cop from Pink Panther movies.

I explained to him that if the paint gets chipped in the contact area during the tire installation, it may leak, he kept saying that even if it does i won't see those, and; finally "he can't guarantee it's not going to leak".

At some point i thought of just buying the tire and installing it myself, but then i also had to buy the valve and install it, too much trouble. So i just took a chance and let it there cause i couldn't wait, may not find any parking space after 11 and don't want to park illegally at the Meridian Parking lot where they stole the wheel in the first place (though i added comprehensive, deductible 100 at my insurance).

Back home, i remembered the dog poos issue. So i grabbed a bag and a glove and went for those. They were two exactly in the same spot i saw them; yesterday, when i stuck a stick into the ground to find them. However last night there was this guy in the patio (he is always there in the afternoon and evenings) and he made me nervous and couldn't find those. The second time i went he was... eating.

So i went today, grabbed those, found some more, about 6 piles in total, and when i went in the area where i found most yesterday, in a space between some bushes and the end of the garages uphill, i thought i saw a nervous shadow passing on the other end of the bushes, coming on the alley from the other side of the garage, but couldn't see the shadow getting out. So i stepped back and aside and saw a woman suddenly yelling at her dog: "Common, go!" and leaving stepping very nervously showing a thin and well maintained body. Couldn't see her face well because sun was coming from her direction, kept looking at the large tattoo on her right elbow as she was farthering, she turned around, like she knew i was looking, i really hope it wasn't one from my recent posts but can't guarantee.

So i came back to wash my hands and write this and i saw market started to go back up around the moment of that encounter.

Istoria, pe scurt

Eu nu cred în COVID, în teoria ADN, în teoria plăcilor tectonice, în jumătatea de teorie a câmpului magnetic terestru și în teoria munților formați prin încrețire în zona "ciocnirii" plăcilor tectonice.

Am scris despre toate în multe postări și am încercat să demonstrez într-o postare, cam lungă ce-i drept, că munții fără excepție sunt cratere de asteroizi mai mici sau mai mari, în diferite stadii de erodare, unele oceane au fost formate prin "strunjirea" pământului de către asteroizi, bineînțeles toate de pe vremea când Pământul se învârtea crescând într-un disc de asteroizi proveniți dintr-o stea veche care a explodat în apropierea sistemului nostru solar, ce a fost bazele formării acestei planete și a celorlalte trei planete stâncoase.

Conform teoriei, Carpații Meridionali și Răsăriteni sunt un "val" de scoarță terestră care a fost ridicat de un asteroid metalic al cărui miez este sub Munții Apuseni. De ce Carpații nu sunt un arc întreg? Răspunsul poate fi aflat prin simulări pe supercomputer ale acestei ciocniri sub un unghi. Eroziune la vest unde probabil a fost format iniția un lac sau o mare.

Astfel, acești munți conțin rezervele de metale, inclusiv aur, cele mai mari din Asia+Europa. Acesta este motivul pentru care indo-europenii, pe care romanii i-au numit daci, au migrat de la nordul Mării Negre și au împins afară populația Vinca originală, posibil dintr-o migrație mai veche tot din Australia. Acesta este motivul pentru care romanii au venit și au cucerit Dacia de vest. Peste romani au venit goții, eu cred că tot o populație asiatică, iar peste ei aborigenii din Australia băi frate conduși de Atila și într-un sfârșit Magarii din Nepal, care s-au aglutinat cu rămășițele existente de la toate aceste populații anterioare, creând cel mai extraordinar amestec etnic de pe toată planeta, cea mai complicată limbă, cea mai sofisticată cultură și știință. O populație chineză (Ceangu) s-a mai stablit stabilit la est de Carpați, în județul Bacău și Roman de azi, pentru a exploata sarea pe care tot așa o vindeau romanilor pe aur.

Ce se întâmplă acum. Ungurii (Noongari, o populație australiană), Maghiarii (Magarii din Nepal) sau cum vreți au exploatat în continuare liniștit acel aur timp de o mie de ani, și printre altele, s-au răspândit în Europa, unde au început să înlocuiască persoanele influente, să infiltreze Biserica Catolică, începând cam de la crearea Ordinelor Militare Religioase, un fel de miliții ale catolicismului. Bazele au fost puse însă de Atila, cu 500 de ani mai înainte, care pentru un motiv misterios a cruțat Roma. A cruțat el Roma dar și-a băgat oamenii acolo, a început infiltrarea vestului.

Își mai amintește cineva de scandalul Bechtel, cea mai scumpă autostradă din lume, care duce de niciunde către nicăieri, ocolind Clujul, construcție ce a durat și foarte mult, peste 10 ani?

Ce cred eu. S-a folosit prilejul ultra-prelungit și harababura pentru a se aduce utilaje, gen cele două cârtițe cu care au săpat metroul în București, cu care s-a început exploatarea secretă, sub ochii elitei de la București înlocuită complet cu oameni de-al lor, departe de ochii curioșilor, după o cartografiere completă, 3D, adevărata exploatare a aurului de sub Apuseni.

Autostrada ocolește Clujul, destul de departe, pe timpul nopții se fac transporturile necesare.

Posibil salina de la Turda, punct de atracție turistică, să fie acum punctul de schimb al personalului care lucrează subteran.

Demonstrațiile anti-Roșia Montana, mai noul articol al lui Orban, psihologie inversă. De ce ar mai scrie Orban un asemenea articol dacă ei ar controla aurul din România?

A și o întrebare la sfârșit. Unde se duce un asteroid de aur, alte metale prețioase? Este trimis cu acceleratoare de particule către o planetă din constelația Orion cumva?

Obey Your Master

Title. It's a verse from a Metallica song i heard tonight on the radio. Repeated indefinitely, could not believe my ears. Heard the song before most likely. It was a time i wasn't paying attention to this kinda music, it was only after i bought my guitar that i "discover it".

I was  listening on the radio in the parking lot at Ilani when i saw the indicator of my charger showing 12 V. It was then when i got worried and started the engine. The indicator would have normally gone to 14 for a couple of minutes and then, as the battery was charged enough, would go down to 12.7 or something. Smart charging system. Talking about smart charging system. Will i ever live to see a car other than electric with an indicator showing percentage of charging of the battery, like the smartphones have.

Tonight the indicator stayed at 14 volts for half hour or the whole time the motor was idling basically telling the voltage of the alternator, as the battery was partially out of circuit or not charging.

After i put in the new Exide battery i checked the connectors a few times and since they stayed tightened i gave up checking on those. 

Also during last couple of trips i didn't have any tools in the cars, including those for installing a spare wheel. I just forgot as i used those tools to fix the brakes on the truck.

So i didn't go to check on those cause it was useless. I stayed in the car and continued to listen to music and drink and they started a whole show around my car. One guy went and bent to tightened his shoes laces next to exhaust. I declared several times before. This car because it has a high efficiency engine that runs at a higher temperature than others puts out some small but detectable amounts of ammonia.

Other two cars came (room was made by others) and they started their own shows. Too tired to write about.

Finally i stopped the engine and went inside thinking to get some food. However it was after 11:30 and they just closed all fast food places. And then Angela decided it was time to leave.

On the interstate bridge i was adjusting the cruise control for "welcome to Oregon" speed (which is 50 because of narrow lanes and little shoulder + 10 tolerated by Police, whatever, they don't enforce it these days anymore) (it turns to 55 in a couple of miles), when i saw with my own eyes the speedometer going up real fast (never thought this car can accelerate like this) to 70 and beyond all by itself, when i hit the brakes and that process stopped. The car has a "drive by wire" throttle which means the throttle is controlled by computer and doesn't have any mechanical cable hooked to acceleration pedal.

Got home and there was a party on the alley waiting for me of course to check the battery which i did and the positive connector was moving around and the nut was 1/8 turns loose. Like the wheel of the big white SUV that stopped next to me while i was there with the engine running that was turned 1/8 turns to the left, meaning of course i'm a commie.

This is proof that these guys can do whatever they want with me around here. I only saw this at Ilani, where i thought i had these kinda problems before. Yesterday at Indian Head i was listening to the radio for hours and battery didn't get discharged.