In my recent blog, I reported when my lawyer contacted me via email. That was the third morning in a row that Loca Lolita, the next door neighbor, timed her outdoor activities with ours. I would normally leave around 0650 a.m. And so she would pretend to garden NEAREST our shared fence, to hose down her daughter’s white HONDA CR-V with CA license plate “4 SIX four ‘the reverse value of the astrological Pisces sign’.
Well, this morning, the bitch was ready to pounce. We instructed Dad to go back to sleep and deal with the garage bins later on when the neighbors leave home. Usually Dad picks-up the carts immediately after the city trucks pickup our garbage and recycling bins.
At around 0745am and when I was about to drag my blue-colored rolling cart full of food, water, and beauty supplies from the our front door and down the path, out of the corner of my right eye, I caught her going down her driveway between Virgil’s dark-blue Honda Accord and the avocado tree, to retrieve the two city bins – recycle and garage.
I could hear how angrily and very LOUDLY she dragged the two carts back up the side alley and then pretended to work in the garden and on the white mini-SUV. I quickly timed-out for five minutes and reported the incident to Mom, who was patiently waiting behind the iron grill of our front door.
I couldn’t wait and then turned on the hose on my car while hiding behind the garage wall. Then I loaded the roller cart in the trunk and proceeded to get into my car. I saw Mom mimicking the arm exercises of the crazy bitch, who would pretend to mind her own business.
That’s how professional workers deal with the disabled like her. Y’all have to show these disabled that you are mimicking their bad behavior. It’s a mirror of how stupid they are. As instructed by TPTB and pals, the bitch ran and hid inside the garage.
Yesterday and prior to leaving for choir practice around 1920 pm, Loca Lolita was already having her stupid/crazy episodes. As soon as I turned the right-angle corner past our garden hose, she also was walking past her garden hose. Only she was humming to herself and had outstretched arms while holding up a light scarf and swinging it freely from behind her head. She was dancing, too.
I mentally told her that you are still loved. As I quickly got inside my car I mentally told her to run back inside the garage and close the garage. The entity received my visual request and complied. That’s how profound the Singularity operates. That’s why I MUST continue to counter my frustrations with positive programming.
I noticed the other day when the Vietnamese drove their large/white SUV into the right side of their driveway. There was loud commotion going on from that pink-colored house, which is located directly in front of the 1335 house of Loca Lolita.
As soon as I reversed my car to go somewhere, Loca Lolita came out IMMEDIATAELY, pretending to check the empty mailbox. She was wearing a pony-tail, which I similar to mine. Again, that’s another sample of how profound the Singularity operates – the AIF lacks any creative forces and must mimic others to blend in with and disguise themselves among ‘humanz’.
She seemed calm and ‘human’ at that point. But overall she has been quiet. She still is sick and I don’t understand why America and its stupid laws allows crazy people to live among the normal people. She must go home to the Philippines where she will be better treated.
I’m sure the ongoing diversion programs of the County of Santa Clara is doing all it can to stop her from stalking, harassing, abusing me. But I don’t think it’s working because she’s still living next door to us. Huh.
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