Thursday, 12th July 2001

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 05:39:19    Finished the diary/log file mgmt and xfer;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 05:40:44    “Fucking hell; take him out” yells Fumie RW as I added the extra file xfers I forgot; he wants to destroy the evidence; too late now;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 05:42:13    R4 Shipping Forecast; Wx; Prayer for the Day; Farming Today;

“Members of Parliament: May they always put integrity before expediency” says the Prayer for the Day;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 05:54:06    Into the kitchen; filled choco jar with soak water; got chicken from fridge; put on plate on board; opened bag; put in utensils; heard “Get him out” from below sounding like the roar screech of the PCPHF; put chicken on the chair arm; into the bathroom; scrubbed toilet; back into the living room picking up the hair brush from books;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 05:57:24    Back into the chair; update;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 05:59:46    Finished the above update;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:00:00    R4 Today: James and John; pop went the weasel just before the pip hit five for the perfect time in the NB as noted by this entry; I looked at the monitor; said “Hi” with my mouth and hands on the keyboard; sound imaging photography underway; eating chicken quarter;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:13:14    Door slam below with its double standard;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:18:24    Finished eating chicken quarter, flossing and brushing teeth; screech went up from PCPHF LW when I started brushing my teeth; must have heard the sound on the audio surveillance and jumped to her fantasy conclusion;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:20:30    Pop goes the weasel as I was pulling hair from brush; roar from the screeching PCPHF LW just afterwards;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:24:00    Finished cleaning hair brush and brushing hair;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:24:52    Into the kitchen; put chicken in the fridge; as I started rinsing the choco jar, male voice from KW said “Good”; then two very hard, loud thuds from vehicle door slams below KW as I finished; refilled and left choco jar to soak some more; rinsed utensils;

                        Collected the plastic bottles for recycling; into bag; bottle by chair onto counter by sink; into the hall putting plastic bottles by door; into living room; retied trousers; into bedroom for clean socks; back into the living room;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:29:50    Back into the chair; update;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:33:06    Finished the above update; got this constant dull roar of the screeching voice from the left as I wrote the update; sounded like a few “No”s;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:33:55    Pop goes the weasel as I type;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:37:03    Finished putting on shoes and socks;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 06:37:23    





Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 15:43:00    Bramley door;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 15:45:40    Home;

“He’s fucking right now” said a female voice from under the KW as I just finished slicing the tomato; that is a big one that; making a false allegation about slicing a tomato;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 15:59:57    NB up and running; eating tuna sands, tom soup and choco; update;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:02:42    “We can’t take him out” says the guy below the LW who just ordered “Backup” to do so; another Newbie PC learning the hard way about the wiley ways of the PCPHF;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:03:38    Loud hard door slams below with its double standard;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:05:31    Loud hard door slams below with its double standard;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:09:57    Mail flap squeak; picked up; DM AP;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:10:42    Door slams below with its double standard;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:11:10    “I don’t know why you don’t pick him up” yells a female voice loudly under the KW; dog barks below; because I have not done anything; but you have;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:14:10    “That’s crap” says a male FW after reading out loud what I wrote above “because . . .”; he must be a devote sewage rat for he is full of it;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:16:48    Door slam below with its double standard after dog was barking below; Jack the RAS Ripper yakking LWDDDDB:

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:17:28    “ . . . take him out” says male LW;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:27:39    “Get him out” Fumie fumes from the distant left with his own special megaphone; then goes on really letting loose with motor mouth activity;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:28:41    Loud hard door slams below with its double standard;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:34:07    “Fucking hell” roars the PCPHF; “I hate him” it sounded like she added; LW;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:36:52    “Get him out” screeches the PCPHF LW; male responding;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:46:15    “He’s fucking” says PCPHF LW below; dog barks a couple times on the balcony below; nope; listening to DM music;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 16:59:11    DM to R4 for PM; Eddie (BH) and Clare (Westminster); no bypass for Hastings; police think they can work with David Blunkett;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 17:24:56    Michael Portillo 50; Ken Clarke 39; Ian Duncan-Smith 42; David Davis 18; Michael Angram 17; 166 votes;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 17:26:14    Dog barking away on the balcony below; now we are back to this stuff;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 17:36:06    Male talking loudly and firmly with the screeching PCPHF LWDDDDB;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 17:45:11    “He’s fucking” screeches female LWDDDDB in the continuing “discussion” with the male there; this is totally false;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 18:06:00    R4 off; DM AP on;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 18:17:49    Loud hard door slams below with its double standard;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 18:25:35    Over to the living room door to shut it; wind rattling it;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 18:26:09    Back into the chair; update;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 18:45:00    Loud hard door slam nearby in Walkway;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 18:51:38    “He’s fucking . . . look at him” says the PCPHF LWDDDDDB; I was sitting back in the chair as DM’s Vincent finished;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 18:52:44    “ . . . psychotic . . .” says the male talking with the PCPHF LWDDDDB; have no idea about its context;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:03:14    Siren comes up St Anns stopping on the other side of the bldg;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:12:46l    Switched from DM to RO a moment ago;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:13:27    “He’s like a little kid” screeches the PCPHF LWDDDDDB in her infancy; I hardly believe it; I’m not the one running all over the place yelling, screaming and screeching; I’m not staying up all night long outside someone’s window each and every night for years; I’m not waging a bullying campaign against someone else like a schoolyard bully; I don’t live in a fantasy world;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:25:17    “Get him out” roar screeches the PCPHF LWDDDDB; “He’s fucking; I just know it” she adds; that is pure psychosis; this is a seriously disturbed person; I was listening to RO’s “Only the Lonely”;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:35:14    “Look at him” says a male CWDDB;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:38:54    “He turned it up; get him out” said Jack the RAS CWDDDDB; dog barking away below; now that is really loud; I was adjusting the music volume fro inaudible to barely audible; trying to squelch whatever;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:41:03    “He’ll come tonight” says a male CWDDDDB;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:44:58    “He’s fucking” scream shouts another female CWDDDB;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:48:52    RO done; back to DM;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:51:59    “He turned it down . . . he put it back up” said a male from below as I adjusted the sound level for Vincent; all normal listening levels and far from too loud; they just continually attack all with fabrications, exaggerations or distortions endlessly; that is what I picked up first over three years ago; nothing I did would ever be right; they always attacked no matter what; purpose: to drive me out of my flat;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:54:24    “Beautiful song’ says Fume LWDDDDB about “An I Love You So”; yup;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:55:08    Dog yaps on the balcony below once; now that is excessive noise;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 19:57:45    “Get him out” shouts a male LWDDDDB; sounded like Jack the RAS Riper;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:05:55    “Great song” says a male out front to the left of the window; DM singing “Castle’s in the Air”;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:23:03    Into the kitchen; choco in the fridge; got chicken out; plate and soup glass from the mag stack rinsed plate and filled glass with soak water; put chicken in bag on plate; onto chair arm; back into the living room;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:25:28    Back into the chair; update;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:26:05    “I like it; that is really good” says a male under the window about “Vincent”;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:26:38    “This is lovely” says the same male about “And I Love You So”

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:27:54    Finished the above update; eating chicken;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:38:02    Finished quarter chicken;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:45:39    “He fucked” screeched the PCPHF below left as I was listening to “Jerusalem”; nonsense and pure fantasy; better consider the source of information;

It is very important to recognise that a key element in all of this is that the PCPHF is seeing attention constantly; the above entry completely disrupted all the music listening pleasure to draw attention back to herself which was diverted to the magnificent music; she will disrupt to the point of destruction continuously to make herself the centre of attention; it is another aspect of her unfulfilled childhood needs which now dominate her adult existent; she treated Frank in the same way; brutality ane neglect;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:53:07    Music, amplifier and chair light off; shrouded monitor and NB screen; set up tiles;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 20:57:43    “No” screeched several times from the left by the PCPHF as well as what might have been “Get him out”;

That sums it all up; another truth of the situation meets intense denial in resistance; it is a key reality of all that is happening; the need for attention; as the story went, that is why the woman cried wolf when none was there; by the same token the allegations are made continuously when nothing is there at all, ever; “Starry, starry night . . .”

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 21:02:45    Moved the NB to the bed; pulled bed out; straightened sheet; into the kitchen; put chicken in fridge; rinsed plate and soup glass; closed KW; kitchen light on; washed hands; removed lenses; put in disinfectant; light out; into the bedroom; undressed; into the bathroom; voices and kids in the Walkway; pit stop; flushed toilet; started tub filling; got in to soak as it did so;

There were two significant activities from below; continuous thuds in the WWPSA and female voices there; and a male talking throughout the tub’s filling from below; the male talking noted that they wanted to “get him out fast”; that there was concern for the “aeroplanes”; and that he has ha plenty of “opportunities for help”; this latter is the most pernicious and falsely distorted; the so-called “help” was false, misguided and wrong; the appropriate complaints have been filed; that was not “help”; that was manipulation, coercion and intimidation to submit to brutal abuse and a totally false accusation; as regards the “aeroplanes’, that has nothing to do with me and is all down to the behaviour of the PCPHF over the years; she has corrupted and poisoned the entire environment; as regards a fast removal; that will be a criminal act if it occurs using force and violence; the mention of it intentionally within my hears once again induces a fear of the theat of violence and is a criminal offence;

The loud thus from the WWPSA which started near the beginning of the bath filling and continued to the end of its draining was noted by two female voices sounding as if they were in the shaft itself trying to hear and sample water; there was the statements regarding “come” made several times including right at the end as the last bit drained out to the effect “Here is the come” or something like that; total nonsense and completely false;

I washed and scratched my feet and their tops especially; had to use shampoo on my genitals since I ran out of bath soap; used the shampoo on my anal area, waist, torso and under arms too; then rinsed the lot; the shampoo was not for rinsing; it seemed to stay; reminder: don’t use shampoo again as bath soap; I really scratched and rubbed the tops of my feet as they itched;

While the male was talking with the female during the tub’s filling; she said, searching for every negative she could muster, he’s dirty; that makes a lot of sense with my taking about two baths a day and getting my laundry done; both of these despite extensive stalking and harassment with continuous false allegations; my feet were dirty tonight, yes, but that is one reason I took a bath; my shoes have holes in them; I wear them as long as possible to get all their value out of them; when they are like this it is the same as wearing sandals; one’s feet need a nightly cleaning;

Dried and left the bathroom returning to the living room; had to get NB shroud; forgot that and glasses from red bag;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 21:43:43    Onto the bed; update;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:04:05    Finished above update; female yelling from the road to the right; “Oh, come on” she yells; “What was that” she asks; before this as I started writing the update, a couple people came below the window with a male saying “He’s up there”; then I heard the familiar voices DTR;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:05:38    The female continues to make a lot of noise to the right by the road;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:09:18    “He’s fucking right now” says a male voice to the right by the road; a mutter from another voice, and he adds “He is”(1); furn scrapes from nearby as I wrote this;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:14:56    Male voice chatters from the right DTR a bit; before this there was some more voice action DTR; waiting and whispering; same threat of violence and disturbance;

(1)When that guy made the false allegation above, I was laying on my back perfectly still; it was utter nonsense; just shows that they will say anything and will be believed; witch hunt in progress;

BTW don’t blame me for everything that you are doing and the situation you are creating;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:19:10    The PCPHF just erupted with a roar DTR “He’s fucking” as I had just lain on my left side to go to sleep; a male DTR replied “You’re right” in true Yargie fashion but utter fantasy and totally false;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:20:22    Another screeching roar from the PCPHF DTR; “That’s wrong” I think she roared; nope; that’s the truth;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:21:13    “Oh, fucking hell” screeches another roaring PCPHF comments DTR; then adds “Get him out”; this is all starting to occur like all nights with no let up in the criminal loitering by this seriously disturbed person with her obsessive, rage driven stalking and harassment attacking my attempts to get to sleep with completely absurd and false allegations;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:23:33    “He likes this” says an abusive male DTR; like the violent woman beater or child abuser trying to justify their abuse, they rationalise it by saying the victim likes it; totally wrong but then he would not understand that as he wants to continue to abuse in the most destructive way and feel justified in doing so;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:25:33    Male talking from the right by the road;

You are the ones who are disturbing me; you are the ones in public space carrying out criminal acts; I am noting it; go away and I won’t have anything to note;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:26:37    Female talking below the window;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 22:30:21    “. . . we’ve got to get him out” says a male under the front window; spoken just like a thug; there is no reason for doing so that has a legal foundation;

[(1)To sleep for 1.0 hours; woken by excessive voice noise DTR;]

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 23:33:46    Awake; dream; male voice from DTR;

Dream: the very end was an announcement of shutting down the campus to the public so that the newly elected overseer could be known to his charges; woke up;

Thu, 12 Jul 2001 - 23:35:21    Finished the above description;

[(2)To sleep for 1.75 hours bringing the total to 2.75 hours tonight so far; so exhausted that I went right back to sleep only to be once again woken by excessive voice noises from the criminal loiterers engaged in stalking and harassing near the window in the road; it might be highly likely that I was actually woken by the PCPHF voice DTR];

    Friday, 13th July 2001

Happy Friday the 13th everyone;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 01:14:45    Woke to the sound of male voice to the right by the road; it could very well be that the PCPHF talked just before this; waking me; but in any case he did an excellent job of it; then she definitely talked afterwards and moaned when I began noting her talking here; I was sound, sound asleep; I mean deep sleep; woke with a dream that I cannot recall; so asleep that I would have gone right back to sleep immediately had it not been for the excessive disturbances from these to two voices;

Dream: this has escaped me ; was there vaguely only anyway;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 01:18:47    Auto pulls down the road just after I woke and was typing the above; the PCPHF roars in her screeching voice against something; DTR;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 01:19:39    “No” the PCPHF roars; male says loudly but DTR; that’s twice; yes, twice you have woke me; and that does not include the whole bit when I was going to sleep and the false accusation which caused me to sit up and wound up writing at length due to the others involved; ;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 01:22:42    “I won’t go” roars the PCPHF; “Right now” says the male; had just reset day/date;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 01:25:31    “He won’t come in front of you” says the male DTR; now that’s logic for you; I think he is missing everything;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 01:29:49    “No, I won’t go home, that’s final” says the PCPHF DTR then the male replies “OK”; before this, it sounded like she might have said “That’s my home” referring to my home as if I were occupying it wrongly and she was going to stay there in the public road loitering to carry out her crimes until she drives me out; of “Her home”; now, I say that is what it sounded like she said;

I think that she actually believes that this flat is her home; she has said before quite loudly and distinctly “I want him out of my home”; then, of course, goes on to deny that;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 01:33:37    Male says “You got it” as the “conversation” ensued between him and the PCPHF DTR;

[(3)To sleep for 1.0 hours bringing the total to 3.75 hours tonight so far; once again woken by excessive voices from the criminal public road loiterers stalking and harassing with the use of surveillance equipment; Fumie explictly this time;];

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 02:29:01    “He’s doing it right now” yells the Fumie from DTR; as I wrote this he yelled “He’s come”; total nonsense on both counts; I was trying to get back to sleep after waking when he really disturbed me with his false allegation;

I had been laying on my back and must have fallen asleep like that an hour ago being totally exhausted; I just now woke a short bit ago laying on my back with a very slight MPHF; that is all; I rolled onto my left side to go back to sleep in my very exhausted state and was laying on my left side when the Fume hullabaloo started; as soon as he made his false allegation that was so absurd, I sat up to note it; then as I was typing he added the coup de grace to his own nonsense by claiming an ejaculation that he did not see because he could not see for it was not there; I just started writing about this because it is a prime example of exactly how these two miscreants disturb me all night long keeping me awake with their nonsense and waking me;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 02:35:52    A vehicle went DTR just as I was beginning to type the entry above; they are now talking with whoever is in it evidently trying to convince him her of the justice of their criminal activity which continues to cause me great harm by way of sleep deprivation;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 02:37:50    “Oh, no; I won’t go; I won’t go home” screeches the PCPHF in her roar and then keeps going continuously;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 02:38:46    “All right” says the male;

The point is they should clear the road and keep it cleared all night long so that I an most likely others could sleep all night; their is a criminal activity and should be dealt with as such;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 02:40:05    Another auto goes quietly and slowly DTR;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 02:44:06    “Damn crap fucking hell” says the Fumie DTR; wow, such language from such a small, petty male; trying to keep me disturbed and fulfilling his obligation to make certain that I suffer the greatest sleep deprivation possible;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 02:45:51    “He’s wrong” shouts the Fumie; well, you’re doing it; you are the equal of the PCPHF in obsessed, criminal behaviour; this is noted by observing what you do; you are the cause of so much damage as a result of sleep deprivation that it is beyond belief; all in the name of this absurd game you are playing to try to catch me masturbating which does not exist at all; you go crazy at biological normality when it occurs slightly in my sleep; then you jump to all kinds of false conclusions as I just described above; both of you get out of the public road and stay out; take your criminal activity elsewhere;

[(4)To sleep for 0.75 hours bringing the total to 4.5 hours tonight so far; believe that I was woken one more time by the excessive voices DTR;];

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 03:36:59    “Great” says the Fumie DTR as I flex my left hand which was almost totally asleep; “Right there“ he adds; I was laying on my right side asleep; woken by something; sat up to note the fact and Fumie starts his brutal campaign again; I could not do anything at all until I got the circulation going; I was trying to flex it and use my other hand as well; it was resting on my crossed legs as I waited for it to become useful again; then Mr Brutality himself said “Great, right there” thinking that I was masturbating; this guy has got to go; this whole activity is destructive in the extreme, and the people carrying it out criminal thugs;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 03:42:24    “He’s wrong” says Fumie before I got to the end of the above entry; then “OMG” when I did; there was a dream, but that is gone;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 03:43:25    “Write it/that down” orders Fumie;

There is the moon once again to the right in the sky over the rear of the schoolyard;

Peace of the flowing air to you
Peace of eh running stream to you
Peace of the quiet earth to you
May the moon shine its healing light on you
(Tenth Century Celtic Blessing)

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 03:46:06    “He’s crying” says Fumie as I wipe my left eye of the accumulation from its secretions which have dried around its edges; he can only see his own fantasy projections in whatever action he observes; the same for the lot of these creeps and thugs; they observe and made the most negative observation possible when it is totally different; here are two fine examples; my left hand being “dead” and wiping my left eye of the secretion due to the surveillance equipment usage; what these creeps and thugs will not do is see reality because they cannot; that would mean they would have to admit the extreme destructive character of their activity; so they always make up whatever favours their required distortion for their perverted objective;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 03:50:36    “Write it down” said Fumie twice now as I wrote the above;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 03:54:45    “He didn’t come, but he was fucking” says Fumie DTR; nope on both counts; just like my “Dead” left hand and wiping the dried secretion from my left eye, these are further distortions and fabrications from these thugs who would brutalise and attempt to kill by such brutalisation; these are totally false; after less than four hours sleep last night and virtually none yesterday all day until I went to bed, I have only been doing one thing: trying to sleep while these criminals have been doing everything to disturb and disrupt that in order so that they can fabricate what they want;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 03:58:22    “Fucking” said the male DTR again; nope; totally false and fabricated out of whole cloth; nothing of the kind existed; only my endeavour to try to sleep in the face of this brutal onslaught of criminal stalking and harassing;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:00:12    I just scratched my waist line as I was laying back down; no doubt that will be distorted too;  

And all this has come from the one who claims to be the chief representative of Her Majesty’s Government, Fumie, who claims that this is all being done on behalf of the Prime Minister, the Cabinet and, most importantly, David Blunkett, with whom the decision making responsibility for this and his activity rests; this is what he has explicitly said in the recent past;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:02:50    “Write it down” says a male voice DTR; that’s right, keep me awake all you can;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:05:16    “Write it down” orders the male now DTR; yes, by all means, do so; the court will want to see what you’ve got; all of it;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:06:09    Since it was impossible to stay in bed once again and reasonably expect to rest or sleep given the constant brutal onslaught from the criminal loiterers in the public road operating by their own admission on behalf of Her Majesty’s Government, I got up to start my day once again greatly sleep deprived for another day for reasons as described in the diary; into the bathroom; pit stop; flushed toilet; into the bedroom; dressed; into the kitchen; as I passed thru the living room, the male outside whose voice came through the front window said “There he is”(1); kitchen light on; washed hands; put in lenses; got choco from the fridge; put on chair; kitchen light out; into living room; moved bed to the books; NB to the table; male voice coming in front window said “He’s getting up” in a groaning tone to someone else whom I believe just arrived in a vehicle;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:14:42    Into the chair; its light on; sys back from screen saver; frozen on last evening’s daylight hours; reloaded video OK; eating choco; update;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:21:35    (1)”Nooooo” screeches the PCPHF in her roar; “Great” said the male; then “Get him out” roared the screeching PCPHF once again; voices coming in front window;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:24:21    Diary/log review and spell check for the past 24 hours;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:24:59    “All right; we can get him out now” says a male voice coming in the front window announcing his intention to perform a criminal act of force entry into my home to remove me by force from my own home for no reason whatsoever; must be the police making such a statement of criminal intent based upon false allegations;

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 04:56:14    Auto just started and departed from the other end heading this way: 071301_045;618.mv2;

[In bed from 2200 to 0400 for 4.75 hours sleep in four segments; brutually woken and kept awake by constant false allegations and deliberate distortions of my activity by those loitering in the public road carrying out stalking and harassing by means of surveillance equipment; it was totally unreasonable to expect to be able to sleep any longer, and I was driven out of my bed at 0400 after being in bed for only six hours due to the continuous abusive and disturbing voice activity from down the public road;]

Fri, 13 Jul 2001 - 05:20:59    Finished the diary/log review and spell check;