20160609-0025-Daily Notes: Two minutes ago or so, I felt my heart chakra clear outward. My ears might have responded with a subtle drum-roll, of course. This was after praying to Saint Michael and to the Sacred Heart of Jesus over and over. I was trying to fall asleep on my bed and for the night but couldn’t because I was pissed off at our situation with the crazy neighbor living adjacent to us. We noticed that she has been indoors for the past two days and my parents and I are assuming that she is jobless again and thusly she is targeting me by projecting her bi-polar stuff unto moi.
20160608-1700-Daily Notes: The crazy bitch living adjacent to us was dancing and screaming in front of her opened electric garage. I saw two white guys were walking in front of our yards. From one block away, I saw a VERY elderly, tall whitish man with a baseball cap and slightly hunched shoulder, walking from the Rue, across my long stretch of road, which is blocked off due to the VTA/Bart construction, and towards my corner sidewalk. He would pause periodically, look behind his shoulders, and wait for his Bishon Friese white doggie.
She came outta her pathological episode from me, walked from her opened garage, walked across our sidewalk and said doggie at the corner sidewalk where the old man and his white dog walked. The crazy bitch dressed in yellow shirt and blue jeans. Around 1705, another white man in gray Moffett Field shirt walked eastbound from my sidewalk and towards the Rue. She was walking back towards her intra-family transferred house.
Later on, Mom showed herself to the camera by checking our mailbox and walking around my car, and that flushed the bitch out – again – thanks to her three video cameras. She came outta her closed electric garage door, when I left to go to Sprint and Costco stores earlier. We saw a red colored pickup truck and a fat Mexican guy watering her yard after we came home. She spoke with him in the opened garage.
20160611-1201. At 2348 and 2358 that evening and while trying to fall into an uneasy sleep due to being stressed out by the crazy bitch living adjacent to us, I felt a single system shock flow smoothly outta my heart chakra. Yup. I guess this is yet another confirmation of ‘unity’. Sometimes when and if I do ever remember during my meditation, I would connecting to the dork via his concentric circles and thusly so he might have replied in kind. But I don’t know for sure. He!
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Today is the second day that the cement work in front of the garden hose out front is the length and width of a third and narrow driveway. I am assuming she is going to get a renter for parking on this slab. Dad noticed on Friday (the day when our two city bins are picked-up) that the dark-green, garbage bin was placed on the sidewalk. We suspect the crazy bitch has touched our or the city’s property. We can see that her dark-green, garbage bin is placed on the sidewalk and in front of the newly cemented, third driveway to the left. There is an old two by four, six foot piece of wood propped up on this garbage bin to block anyone from messing up the cement work.
20160612-1802. A few minutes ago, Mom called Carl B and reported the incident. She will call him when our pastor comes over to anoint the sick at our home, whenever he has the chance of course. Carl B said she hasn’t showed up for singer with the C4C group at the Saturday five o’clock evening mass.
Overall we’re hoping that she will ‘go away’ by moving outta our neighborhood. Otherwise, I’ll end up filing an RO, which will appear in public searches, just as I was able locate her cellphone number, VISA status, Facebook, and other creepy photos. Sigh.
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20160611-1456. “Was riveting to see n badge works while not logged into phone.” {In this note, I was testing my new online synced notes. As y’all can see, I was too lazy to edit my notes. I meant to say that I was pleased to see a badge off the ‘edge’ of my replacement smartphone and noticed that I can open this application without swiping the phone with either my patter, pin, fingerprint to log on.
20160611-2054. Testing that works downloaded from clouds. {Again, I didn’t bother editing this test note.)
20160611-1203AM. Testing again. (I think that I was sitting on the toilet and processing a poop.) Had tried saving nuts nits bites boys notes (This note doesn’t make sense.) Opp Opposed (This one was placed in the middle like a drawing with one scratched line above. I was thinking of a Trump rally in which an audience member hollered aloud TPP and then Trump might have followed-up with OPP, of which Obama and Fallon spoke a poet rhyme on television, which I didn’t watch in full.)
20160611-1202AM. st Hope do you’re going (This one turned out to be list with a check box in front. The damn replacement smartphone was slippery to the touch and I had a heck of a time controlling the shit with my fat finger tips.) How do toy take wick boys (This one is too weird because I cannot control the text.)
20160612-1821. Last night I view the recent YouTube by XP2 and I noticed the young lad seemed ‘worn’. I think he’s been a gamer WAY TOO LONG and his loudness could be affecting his health but NOT his popularity.
Anyway, his Satan voice-over is VERY difficult to decipher and I would risk my hearing by increasing the volume to my tiny earhole plugs, just to get a clear understand of the rants. For example, Satan tells XP2: “Happy Birthday, you fat bitch!” And XP2 would look above his head and scream back at Satan. Hilarious sheets!
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