September 3rd

10:22 O altă metodă de a fura masiv de la români... Link la comparator ANRE.

11:23 While i was watching for holes outside next to window, inside 3 holes "grew" on top of my head above couch and one on where Angela sleeps.

12:27 Distrugerea ideilor, din fașă. Cel mai probabil, aluzii la ce am scris eu recent unde am folosit o expresie în engleză într-o frază în românește și mi-a fost lene să pună ghilimele, iar gardianul păzitor curent (ministrul de serviciu) al limbii române a sărit, subliminal, subconștient și subversiv. Orice lingvist știe, limba română e plină de neologisme introduse aiurea, de acum o sută și de ani, cine știe de când ne păstoresc ăștia, și în general plină de rahat lingvistic, de care nu se va cur_ăța probabil niciodată. Fundul cur_ții, o sintagmă atât de drag_on a ocupanților culturali asiatici cu fețe împietrite orga...ice de care suntem dependenți și care ne-au distrus, ne distrug totul până la anihilare completă.

Cât despre expresia "banana e în coaja ei" o știu de foarte de mult, cred dintr-un număr de Știință și Tehnică unde se descria (bineînțeles cu critică și mânie proletară poate justificată) rezultatul unui experiment de îmbunătățire a funcționării creierului cu droguri psihedelice în vest, iar unul din subiecți a venit cu o mare descoperire, cea enunțată mai sus. Am încercat "să google", în schimb am dat de alte chestii pe un forum cu entuziaști (de droguri psihedelice) unde se spune că banana dar mai ales coja conține niște chimicale care pot stimula producția de serotonină, unul dintre neurotransmițătorii de tipul "feel good".

8:00 Cine era din Tupelo, Mississippi.

10:38 If these are  the original brakes, than ceramic brakes are good, at 88k! (of which 18 k i've done myself, mostly on highways when you don't use much brakes). Except for the dust (i cleaned them once). They squeal once or twice if i go at the Ocean, could be the salt in the air. Or maybe because of smoke in the air a couple of days ago.

12:00 Și eu o întrebare așa. Pe ăștia doi i-a văzut vreodată cineva împreună?

September 2nd

12:27 There are 2 big wildfires in Oregon that are visible from satellite. Rum Creek Fire and Cedar Creek Fire. One more in Northern California. Sky is hazy to the west, AQI index is around 70 in Tualatin right now. However around the building AQI is much bigger. My monitor is still charging. Today i didn't want to start the AC because i needed a break from dust. I think i reached my limit. I didn't know where the dust was coming from, i just fixed a few problems. In the evening we went at Spirit Mountain. Again, hazy skies, red moon, but at 70 you don't need much smoke. However when i came back around the apartment AQI feels like above 100, but my monitor is still charging. The "AC system" on the balcony has leaks, some smoke came inside, but i think it's better than heat.

Ok, it charged enough. Don't feel so much smoke outside anymore.

Measurements. Inside, PM2.5 is 9 (38 AQI) and PM10 is 1. Outside, 13 (53 AQI) and 10. I can't believe in Bucharest and generally southern Romania is constantly above 70.

10:30 Nem múltam hiába. Hiba. Mult. Cel puțin un cuvânt nu am greșit ieri. Apárol fiára cu fia, rădăcină latină. Deci cazurile la ei se rezolvă prin declinări care se construiesc cu sufixe, nu? Adjective substantivale.

11:05 Szia! (I'm invincible). Vorba dulce, față organică.

3:30 I thought i heard last night a high frequency squeek at my breaks. Today i layed down in front the car thrying to watch the brake's indicator on right from wheel but i couldn't because there was too much light above and too dark under the car. I tried with the phone's flashlight with no success. At that moment i thought i needed to remove the wheel to see it. A bunch of teens that seem to be all under driving age where swarming around a car in the alley, in my line of sight. Then one of them, who used to be a kid when we moved here, passed between me and the stairs, going on the lawn, stepping inches away from my head. He could have chosen to go closer to the stairs and further from me but he didn't. He and his friends are always doing this. Within the first minutes i go to do something at the car, they will start pouring and squeezing between me and the stairs. I think the're one a roll and on ear micro speakers. So i told him: Watch out, you almost stepped on my head, and then he went away cursing and saying something like "f...g old man". Curly, a bit fat, almost black, looking purely Australian native. Then he came back with a girl, maybe 12 years old, looking Hungarian. I was watching them, but didn't say anything though i was really mad and the reason i'm mad is i've been sprinkled with wall magic dust from the intentionally left unsealed spaces around windows and sliding doors in the last few days and i'm in pain and i drank because of that.

5:40 T Files. Empty folders with a "SECRET" mark on them. What can be more exciting for this weekend?

8:42 Wildfires are black dots on IR satellite. Are there some east of Salem flickering in and out?

10:22 O altă metodă de a fura masiv de la români... Comparator ANRE.

11:23 While i was watching for holes outside next to window, inside 3 holes "grew" on top of my head above couch and one on where Angela sleeps in the bedroom.

September 1st

7:45 What a tangled web we weave.

S-a vorbit mult în primii ani și chiar decenii după revoluție, despre manipulare. Toată lumea simțea ceva, mulți au încercat să deslușească firele nevăzute din spatele a ceea ce credeau că e manipulare, dar astăzi ne dăm seama că era mission impossible. Mai toți care au încercat nu au ajuns decât la concluzii de tipul "banana e în coaja ei". Securitatea. Orgoliile. Lăcomia. Ceva ce puteau ei, noi toți, înțelege.

În realitate în spatele acestei manipulări care vine din altă lume nu erau chestii umane, motivații și metode de înțeles prin logică și urmărirea lanțurilor cauzele ci aplicarea unor teorii ca cea cuantică. Distrugerea informației din fașă folosind informații false ușor de introdus în media sub formă de scandaluri aparent haotice.

Câți ani m-am întrebat de mai multe ori pe zi oare cum o fac și am înțeles, în sfârșit. Dar acum este și mai frustrant să vezi și să înțelegi cum acționează dar să nu poți să faci nimic.

Ieri am vrut să fiu șmecher și am construit un cuvânt într-o limbă pe care n-o cunosc. Mafyoczi. Știam rădăcina, fia, fiu, din câteva cuvinte ca fiatal, fiara și am adăugat un sufix care să sune ceva ca mafioți unguri, habar nu aveam ce a ieșit, până am pus cuvântul iar în Google Translate.

Nu pot să pun diacritice, aș putea să pun tastatura pe ungurește, poate o voi face vreodată când voi avea mai multă motivație, deci nu pot să pun fiara în Google Translate, am încercat, nu vine cu sugestii, invers, nu iese nimic. Acest cuvânt m-a intrigat cândva într-o melodie de Crăciun, cântată în vocea lui Bittman însuși (Barnabas) pentru că în românește normal sună ca și cuvântul fiară, pe când în ungurește este o referință la Iisus și de aceea l-am reținut, împreună cu alte cuvinte din cântec, ca de exemplu regmult, care înseamnă de demult, iar ejjelen îl știam deja din altă melodie. Hiaba pare să fie hibă. Nem multam hiaba pare să însemne, nu vor mai fi multe hibe, iar Karacsony sună aproape ca în românește, mă întreb cine de la cine l-a luat, pentru că în românește pare să vină din latină, Creation.

Dar fiara, printr-o coincidență cumplită, o rădăcină latină împrumutată și un sufix unguresc a dat naștere unui monstru de cuvânt.

Deci am scris eu așa, mafyoczi și a doua zi ce se întâmplă? Săracii, nu aveau nici o treabă, au fost victime colaterale. Dacă așa s-a întâmplat într-adevăr.

Alte știri similare. Tipul care a distrus 6-7 mașini de păcănele după ce s-a certat cu patronul. Ăia chiar nu aveau niciun fel de gardieni păzitori, bodyguards ceva pe acolo, l-au lăsat să spargă la păcănele până s-a plictisit? (Pe mine era să mă ia securitatea ieri pentru că stăteam nemișcat pe un scaun, gândindu-mă la ceva timp de mai multe minute într-o cazino cât două stadioane, de 10000 locuri, 3000 de mașini și tot atâtea camere).

Radicalul chinezesc 32 土 pentru pământul pe care îl ține în mână regele Ștefan I, primul al Ungariei, de la anul 1000. (Apropo, știți care este radicalul chinezesc pentru apă?). Gradul masonic onorar 32, ultimul înainte de revelația din 33 când masonul află cine este adevăratul dumnezeu, adică Împăratul Japoniei. Pură coincidență, 32 de ani de jaf în România.

Au murit, după, 2 actori de 32 de ani, un tip și o tipă. Data morții tipei a fost devansată înaintea postării mele iar eu am trecut pe lângă ea în parc, ieri, după știrea morții ei. La fel ca mulți alții, ceea ce m-a forțat de fiecare dată, să le caut adevărata identitate.

A apărut Viktor Orban cu barbă, exact ca a mea. Nu pot să spun de ce, dar voi apela la alt exemplu. Mușchii Simonei Halep ce par să apară și să dispară de la o poză la alta. Primul articol e din mai iar al doilea din iulie.

12:30 Lavrov accuses Romania. Maria Zakharova. Vasile Dîncu.

August 31

3:12 Woke up at 2 AM, nauseated due to smell of litter dust. I remembered yesterday i found some huge cracks at the flashing covering the big space left from replacing the old window. From where stuff can fall from wall inside. I'm pretty sure it wasn't like that after they done it. One way this could have happened is if someone was pushing it or hammer it from outside, bending the nails. Got it. When they put the siding.

Rest of the job was done by vibration by the hammering on the building across. Just looked and saw some more gaps under the window like done with a tool and i'm pretty sure i haven't seen those either.

One of the consequences i, i take a shower, i stink again in a couple of hours.


4:50 For the first time i realized the unidentified sulfur like smell i was feeling next to the door was gasoline. I went to see if it's his bike. There was a smell but i could pin it to his bike. Then an idea came to me. I went and opened the little door for gas cap and it was smelling, under. I removed the cap and it was wet, probably due to condensation. However smell should not occur. I removed the cap and put back the old one but now i'm thinking, what if the rims of the gas hole are not perfectly straight, after that accident that brought the car in auction as total loss. Or something else that might explain the difference between mileage on dashboard indicator and that at the pump. I'll see tomorrow.

5:00 Chestiile astea îmi amintesc de niște Shinto gates. Au fost instalate cumva pe vremea lui Constantinescu?

10:54 Măi, Ciucă, not again!... Au tăcut un timp pe chestia asta.

Nu știu de ce, lor li se pare că dacă discută despre ceva lumea crede că ei lucrează la acel lucru. În realitate, ei doar dau din buze. Că le rezolvă sau nu, importantă e sintagma. Fundul cui?

Cât despre Ciucă, lumea vorbește că e gângav. Asta este în concordanță cu ipoteza mea că ar fi acel înotător paralimpic din Ungaria, care are paralizie cerebrală (cerebral palsy) sau pauză la creier mai pe românește. Re-citind articolul, mi-am amintit de mafioți. Imaginați-vă. Dacă ar fi niște mafyoczi la conducerea României, ce ar spune? Nem bani, Nem bani, "nu sunt bani la buget", "nu ne putem permite".

Estimp (un fleac, 32 de ani) banii dvs. din TVA,  impozit pe proprietăți, profit, fluturași, etc., mugurii isărești, sute de miliarde anual, au zburat ca păsările călătoare din Roata lui Sorescu, întotdeauna cu o aripă în nord și una în sud adică spre îndestularea cezarului de unde apune soarele.

August 30

12:30 Yesterday morning around 11:15 before they came to finish the sliding door i noticed the motorcycle was moved again, with the cover removed, and i remembered he came home late last night and also saw for the first time what appeared to be a puddle of gasoline that has dissolved some of the asphalt and then dried, showing a different color on the pavement. I was intrigued and took a picture of it but never had time to follow up or write about.

Last night after i slept (passed out) i woke and was ready to go for a walk and was fiddling with the phones trying to make a working connection (they have compatibility issues, as i said, don't always work or ring) before i left when someone knocked at my door around 8:30. I looked through the window and i saw it was the man upstairs and was thinking maybe i forgot something outside whatever but he first started to ask me questions as why the motorcycle was moved, why the construction guys made a mess in his balcony and didn't installed back the AC after they replaced  the sliding door. (Didn't know he had an AC could be a new type, i don't know). I told him the motorcycle was moved several times by the construction guys during last week when he was missing, and they shouldn't have done it without permission.

He then asked me if i knew anything about the puddle of oil in the parking lot and i told him, if that was oil it wouldn't have dried. He told me that the oil cap was ok and i told him i don't know if that motorcycle has an oil pan (with a cap). I asked him how much gas is in the tank and he shook the motorcycle and he said there was none and he also told me he had also worked recently at the fuel line.

Hours later i realized he possibly being new to motorcycles could not know that some motorcycles need a little oil added in the gasoline, as that is the only lubrication provided to the engine. If you fail to do so, the engine may seize and that oil might have accounted for the color of the puddle). So i just went and put a sticky note on his car. I hope i can contact him tomorrow before he goes to fill that tank as i really don't want to knock on his door at this  hour. I would assume he would try to check the fuel line first, and i would see him doing that and talk to him.

I didn't follow on this or other things as all morning and well into the evening, when he came, i was groggy, exactly when they came to work inside the first time. In both cases i fell asleep with all the noise just before they came. In both cases there was something outside putting out fumes, like a diesel generator in the first case and potentially an unused compressor with a tank sitting there all day in second (next to the hydrant in the picture). Wondering how much gas was in that tank and how those vapors influenced me as well earlier. When he came inside again like last time i felt like sleeping while standing and watching him.

8:32 One second he was upstairs, when i looked both car and motorcycle were gone. Then i heard a door and when i looked the car was here, and he was walking away very fast. I went and grabbed the truck and caught with him at the end of the alley, leaving on his bike. Apparently he didn't take my advice to put oil in gas. I told him not to drive like that cause the engine may seize. He asked me how much should he add and what type, like maybe 10W30? and i told him again to google. Then i drove back towards the apartment but remembered i had to buy something and left and saw him taking a turn at the gas station, maybe to buy oil. I went to buy my stuff and when i came back finally had a chance and motivation to google everything.

Oil is added only in 2 stroke engines, which went of the market around 2008 and now are coming back. Oil to be added in gas in a proportion of 50:1 is a special type of oil. Apparently by the shape of the engine of his bike he's got a 4 stroke engine which does not require oil in gas. What happens if you don't add oil in gas in a 2 stroke and if you add in a 4 stroke. So not knowing, risk of something happening is higher if you don't add oil in a 2 stroke.

But there weird parts in this whole story.  First of all, the gas leak which is now covered by his car. He usually went to work on car not on bike. He not knowing if he needs oil in gas. The lyrics of a song i complained about with porn going mainstream. Here's the copy of the note i wrote and attached to the window of his car last night and he confirmed he found it.

O poză din Gardianul îl înfățișează însă mai mult ca... Țepeș.

6:41 I looked at the kitchen window and all the flashing they put moved because of too much tension, leaving big cracks and that explains the "feel" of the day. Even after i did 2 more burgers on the elctric pan, i was still feeling stingy dust so i went and added some clear silicon (that's all i got) so the cracks are still visible. While working at the window, i saw the guy from upstairs coming.

I went and spoke with the guy upstairs. Motorcycle is definitely a four stroke. I think the guys with the van stole his gasoline through the line (he's got a locked cap) and emptied the tank when his bike was in a different position in the parking lot. When he came and moved it, kinda with the front wheel on a higher position than rear, the remaining gas ran on the pavement. In the meantime, the tank was putting out fumes through the open lines, possibly for days. I think they are stealing my gas too but in my case is most for decreasing my mileage performance, even after i put a locked cap on. While i was talking with him, the veteran (a different actor now) and his wife (a writer) came with the dog and were listening.

10:21 When i saw Gorbachev the first time i knew there was hope. He was  the first communist leader i saw smiling, ever. What did i know.