Thursday, 16th August 2001

1. I got some afternoon sleep from total exhaustion as occurred on Tuesday afternoon. This time I slept sitting up in my chair for 2.5 hours in two segments between just after 1400 until 1700.  This indicates how bad the chronic sleep deprivation is coming from the external sources as describe in these diaries/logs of which this is a particularly good example.  Starting at 14;23:05. I was woken in the middle of this afternoon’s sleep by excessive voice noises from below I judged by those that I heard after waking.  It was fortunate that I got this afternoon’s sleep because the night’s sleep was once again seriously fragments with 5.5 hours sleep in 7 segments between 2000 and 0500.  During this nine hours in bed I was awake for 3.5 hours.  By putting the afternoon and night sleep together te result is 8 hours of sleep but highly fragmented into a total of 9 segments and totally useless as beneficial, contiguous sleep.  

2.  I broke wind while in the kitchen as noted at 18:13:52.  This set off the whole sequence of events that went on all night long.  It shows the degree of the problem from those below in 502 using audio surveillance then exaggerating it all out of proportion.  Fortunately, there were cooler heads around.  

3.  After an evening of repeated wakenings, the “I won’t go home show” down the road got under way at 23:14:45.  By midnight I had only 2.25 hours of sleep in 4 segments after going to be for sleep at 2000.  The disturbances came from above, below and outside both under my window and down the public road.  

4.  Then the effort to get the PCPHF off the public road and on to her own home gets under way at 00:19:22 and goes on for a considerable length on and off.  She remains to continue to disturb and make every effort to create a false allegation that will “stick”.  At 06:28:15 there is an apparent  discussion about where such fabrication took place.  I was doing my best  to keep the notebook file from being accessed by the while noting marks throughout the night for any such alterations.  The notebook time clock was behind by over a minute at the end of the night (see 06:07:31).  This is only a recent occurrence I the past week or so and has never happened with the notebook activity although it was consistent with the desktop usage and time loss when that system was obviously hacked with installed software that now has rendered it inoperable;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 06:28:34    Finished file mgmt and xfer; “All right; here’s what we’re going to do” says the “Killer” about his lost file change facility for last night’s diary/log;

“Pack up all my cares and woes
Here I go
Singing low
bye blackbird”;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 06:34:48    Shutdown;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 06:47:00    Out; Walkway all wet from rains last night; ground outside was dry;

Outside activities;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:12:40    Bramley door; up stairs; in top door; down Walkway; up middle stairs; around and down to my flat; black woman on other side of middle section at this end just standing there; water gone from area now; unlocked door; inside;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:15:30    Home; shut door; light on; locked; light off; into the living room; put bags on file boxes; unpacked NB; put on table;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:17:00    Into the chair; “He’s psychotic as hell” comes a male voice from below; false as Hades; chair light on; unwrapped, plugged in and booted NB;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:18:45    NB up and running; mini update;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:25:41    Booting sys; give it one shot; see if it works; shoes and socks off;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:30:28    R4 to R3;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:31:24    Dog barking below;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:33:40    The “Killer” and the PCPHF talking away below; all progs loaded and unloaded; several error msgs and the one error loading prog msg that will not disappear; video OK;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:35:19    Video frozen; sys locked; turned it off;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:36:01    Unpacked red bag; put food on table; into the kitchen; opened window; vehicle doors slamming below; sounded like the PCPHF and probably the “Killer” getting into N242 DUR surveillance receiver van;

Got stuff from fridge for tuna sands; water bottle into sink; put tuna on bread followed by sliced tum and lett; sliced sand in half; put on plate and chair; opened water in sink; put by chair; open tom soup can; poured into a glass; spooned out remainder; put soup glass aside; put stuff back in fridge; rinsed the choco jars, can, utensils and board; back into living room with tom soup;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:46:43    Dog barking away below; “I’m not kidding; I’m going back” says the “Killer” from the KW just as I leave; must be another one of his threats like last Friday;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:47:35    Murderous rage comes from N242 DUR where the romantic duo of the PCPHF and the “Killer” are ensconced in a tete-a-tete under the KW; she roars “He’s psychotic”; or see I’ve got one of those too; look at mine;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:49:18    Door slam below with its double standard; the two love birds have returned to flat 503 below; the “Killer” is talking away LWD5B;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:54:06    “I want him out” screeches the PCPHF from left below; “Psychotic” says the “Killer” LWD5B; violence, false allegation and multiple breaches of Tenancy Agreement from flat 503 below;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 13:59:06    “It’s not my problem” says male talking under the KW;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 14:04:10    “Look at him; write it down” as the “Killer” goes on yakking while I eat my tuna sand; yes, he too is doing all he can to shut down all of my life’s activity like eating; “Psychotic” he says a couple times;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 14:11:27    Hard, loud door slam below right after I blew my nose; the “Killer” talking from the left outside; he’s going to go because he is not paid to put up with that “Stuff”; no doubt about it now; it must be love;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 14:17:10    “He thinks he can do any fucking thing” says the “Killer” outside to the left to an arrived male; that is totally false; I do nothing at all; I am the victim of false allegations innumerable; it is those in flat 503 and associates like the “Killer’ who are actual criminals and think they can get away with every crime in the book; the “Killer” said so this morning when he said “We’re breaking every law in the book”;

There ain’t no nuttin’ goin’ on here, folks; you have made sure of that with your externally induced sleep deprivation; yawn;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 14:23:05    Scratched under my left knee with my right index finger;

[(A)To sleep for 1.0 hours; ]

Dozed on an off here for a not-so-bad snooze of 1.0 hors;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 15:24:43    Woke/sat up from my snoozing; “He’s psychotic” keeps saying the male below

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 15:27:27    Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker below is telling some one to “Take him out” must be on the phone; later he says they refused to “come”; must be because Jack the RAS RP didn’t dial the phone; either that or they are getting tired of flat 503's crank calls;

[(B)To seep for 1.5 hours bringing the total for this afternoon to 2.5 hours so far;]

Dozed on and off again for another 1.5 hours of snoozing in the chair; must be totally tired and completely exhausted;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 16:57:13    I am snoozing away this pm; dream: just had it but lost it; must put down notes before anything;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 16:58:34    R3 to R4;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 16:59:39    R4 PM; Nigel and Carolyn; reset time behind -21 secs;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 17:20:14    Male from below left comments on my review of the sleeping this pm;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 17:32:16    Dog barks on the balcony below;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 17:48:26    “You’re right; fight” says a male voice from LW;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 17:51:50    The NB is losing time fast; -5 to -10 secs since reset; gremlin software installed; a recent occurrence within days; the time used to hold continuously;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 17:59:55    R4 to R3 In tune;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:03:18    “He’s psychotic” says male left below in the small room to bedroom area; reads this out loud as I write it; totally false allegation; just more harassment in an attempt to discredit the truth of what I have to say;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:04:56    The accurate perception and description of a double bind situation is then called psychotic; it is the never ending infinity of looking in mirrors facing each other; a fallacy;

People without standards are adrift in their own terror and must repress others for a sense of their own existence as these in flat 503 below keep doing without relenting;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:09:23    “You got it(?); good” says the male left below distant about the above; “He will be taken out; he’s a threat to the Monarchy”; that is total rubbish; [Tony Benn is a greater threat to the Monarchy than I;];

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:10:25    Dog barking below followed by door slam below as I wrote the above;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:13:52    Into the kitchen; put water bottle by bed; rinsed plate and filled soup glass with soak water; “He farted” said the PCPHF below after I broke windage with a low noise, mild activity; that was microphone enhanced for them and her by audio surveillance; not loud at all; closed window; raining outside; filled the choco jar with soak water; into the bathroom; pit stop; flushed toilet; raining hard on the skylight windows over the Walkway outside; no doubt flooding the inside from the permanently open skylight windows [since Deceberm 1999 for the entire Estate; might as well not have a roof;]; back into the living room; pulled bed out; straightened sheet;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:17:51    Back into the chair; update;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:21:28    “He farted” said a male outside; grounds for removal from my home no doubt; one all afternoon in five hours, and they charge like the Light Brigade; must retain all natural functions until one floats away like a balloon;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:22:50    Finished the above update;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:23:02    One more sys reboot try to see what will happen;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:24:09    Horn blaster from road; male yakking from left; “He did it; he farted” he  says failing to note that it was suitably amplified by the audio surveillance;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:28:39    Hung on reboot; shut off; locked out; wonder why(?): perversion of the course . . .;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:38:56    “He’s up there” says a female voice coming in LW that might be outside and sounds like the PCPHF:

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:40:03    R3 and chair light off; NB screen shrouded;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 18:40:30    Moved NB to the bed; got glasses from red bag; put on books by be; into the kitchen; light on; washed hands; removed lenses; into disinfectant; light off; into the bedroom; undressed; into the bathroom; started tub filling from sink hose; got in to soak while filling;

After a bit the nightly lecture commenced from a male below; I could not  understand almost any of it except a comment “He’s a chocoholic”; this is not true; I eat chocolate for its energy component to offset the sleep deprivation; it has worked splendidly since October 1999 in the most recent escalation and continuation of this daily sleep deprivation activity; the point is to temporarily use this energy source from a natural food substance so that I will have a sustained energy level from carbohydrates for a few hour; as noted; it worked brilliantly but has a side effect; fat accumulation; In April 1998 my weight was 160 pounds; it is now in excess of 240 pounds; this three years of stalking and harassment stress and sleep deprivation has altered my diet to compensate for these factors; now as was seen this afternoon; the chocolate had no effect; I went to sleep for 2.5 hours cumulative time while eating it; therefore, it is time to end eating chocolate and reverse the energy source for the body; you will have to watch that yourselves; it is called “natural living”; you will see the film run I reverse; don’t forget to stay tuned in; but it would be better if you did something constructive with your life rather than pick on innocent, decent human beings; BTW chocolate is also a natural food mood elevator; but is essentially non addictive; there is a pleasure component too in the eating of it; that is essential for all food and well being; we must enjoy eating; but it must not be destructive;

The great tragedy in this has been the remote control medicine which has attempted to medicate without any knowledge on the basis of prejudice and revenge; this has augmented the sleep deprivation with depressants in total ignorance causing great harm; that will be completely dealt with legally too;

Now there were a couple other things which I did hear and understand because they were associated with movements; I raised my leg; that was noted; I scratched my ankle; that was noted along with a “Write that down”;

After I turned off the water, I soaked; the nightly lecture series died away; I then washed my face getting a bit of soap in my eye; cheap soap stings a bit; there was a comment about my rinsing it like “Something’s wrong”; I then stood up and washed starting with my genital area; there was no itching; so it want fast; a male from below said “I didn’t see anything there”; that’s right; I went on washing my body above my knees; sat back down I the tub to rinse;

As I started to rinse my genital area, a male voice from below said “Now we’ll get it”; nope, just a quick rinse of the cheap soap; no itching; went on and rinsed the soap off the rest of my upper body; pulled the plug; soaked while emptying; got out when finished; dried with a towel; as I began to dry my genital area, again a male voice from below said “There”; nope, went on to quickly dry the rest of me and returned to the living room;

Very unusual for a bath was the almost total absence of itching; only a waist itching at the beginning was significant; after that only a bit behind my right knee and a little bit on my ankles; no top of the feet or upper scrotal, inner thigh or thigh/abdomen crease area; now this could be due to the lack of EMRID usage during the day today; a lack of supposedly remote control medicine residue in my urine which could affect the genital area; but what ever it was, it was absent; terrific;

However, there was an eager male who was jumping onto every genital move as if this was going to be the masturbation everyone was all waiting for; sorry, you must understand one thing; I do not nor have I ever masturbated in the bathroom; all the allegations about this activity are totally false; “Crap” said a male DTR a bit; “Beautiful” said a male under the window; these are those who cling to their delusion; reality is as I have just described it; that’s the way it is; truth on the half shell as a whole meal; [one does not eat oysters on the “whole” shell;];

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 19:17:15    “Wow(!); did you see that(?); came the voices shouting from DTR and nearby; “Would you believe that” asks a female; “Perfect” says a male; in navigating the narrow area between the head of my bed and the papers on the floor (just a few) next to the tapes and shelf; I made a careful step; this sent the superficial watchers into a tizzie; totally meaningless; they have no idea what they are seeing; they make it up so they can appear to really *know* what they are doing when they *know* nothing; back onto the bed; update;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 19:25:50    (1)Hard foot stomps in the rear wall area as I am typing the update and this; coming from above; KBF is up in his room perhaps as he described recently creating this noises; I cannot as I am typing; that has all been explained; “Wooo” outside of my window; the mass hysteria bunch are trying to stir up emotions knowing the true source of the noises but wanting to create the false allegation syndrome; it’s more fun that way; “set up” all the way;

[Into bed to sleep at 2000]

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 19:55:08    Finished the above update as the vigilante Witch Hunters all gathered out front under my widow and DTR reading this as I wrote and commenting all along; surveillance is totally useless for it is abused, does not educate and merely reinforces what people want to see;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 19:56:47    Dog barking away below;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 19:58:00    “He farted” said a male to the right in response to a female’s emotional query that sounded like “You’re going to take him out(?)”; then it sounded like the male said “He only farted”;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:04:03    Executed a totally silent PHFM a moment ago; much chatter after that about getting me out; now raining and silence; there was a roar from DTR;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:04:50    “He’s fucking” says an hysterical female DTR; dog barking away on the balcony below my window now; that was a totally false allegation; it is difficult to understand how anyone can say anything like that and expect to believed and maintain any credibility;

They complain when I break wind with a bit of noise; they complain when I release flatulence soundlessly with a PHFM; they are clearly attacking to be attacking whatever I do with a negative for each and everything; all inconsistent; [the use and abuse of surveillance equipment;];

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:08:50;    “Fuck you” said a male voice from the road right as I was writing that comment above; sounded like the voice of “Paul”; the dog as been barking away below; there was a loud hard door slam below; now there a thuds below in the rear wall area;

[(1)To sleep for 0.5 hours; brutally woken by a women talking very loudly right under my front window;  woke on my right side just as I had gone to sleep; this is what is so terrible this or any other person has no right to disturb my sleep like that;]

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:32:00    Female starts talking loudly right under my window as I had just fallen asleep and was having a dream which I believe was created by her disturbance in waking me;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:33:17    “He fucked” said a male out front of the window; nonsense; I was asleep;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:42:26    Male yakking away whose voice is coming thru the front left window;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:43:28    Dog starts barking away below as the door slams from the flat below;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:43:55    “He only farted” says the male out front whose voice is coming in the LW;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:44:23    Loud hard door slam below with its double hit;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:44:44    Female yakking away now at the male out front; arguing;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:47:06    Loud hard door slam below with its double standard;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:50:57    There has been and is a crowd of people under my window talking animatedly about the issue; they have created the problem; they are its solution;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:51:50    Loud hard door slam below;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 20:55:06    Hard loud door slam below as the voices continue their disturbance below my window; “Let’s go have a look”; says a male; why don’t you go away and let me sleep;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:03:56    Foot stomping thuds from nearby; in sets of three and four have been continuous for a bit now while I was laying on my right side motionless; these ae somewhat remote and difficult to determine as to origin; believe, therefore, that they are coming from the KBF above in is room on the fifth floor two floors up from here as he described this activity was from him and that source recently;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:06:40    One such stomp in the rear wall area above just as I finished the above entry;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:09:06    Very hard loud door slam below; male out front of the window telling someone that they do not know that I will “Fight; “How do you know that(?)” he asks; then says “You don’t know it”;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:10:16    Dog was barking away below after whoever left below evidently appeared out front; that is what usually happens;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:14:19    “You’re lucky” says the male outside my window adding “Sure”; yes, of course; because I do nothing; it all comes from them, and they know it; there is no problem as regards to me;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:18:35    “Pull him out” said a male below the window; “He said it(?): asked the other male; “Yes” responded the first;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:28:22    “He fucked” says a male outside my window; they are all in a tizzie because I once again released flatulence silently with an PHFM while laying on my right side; the male out side said “What a guy; fucking hell” well, you are here because “He farted”, yet when I do something to make that silent;, you pervert it; the sources of the problem are with the people on the other end of the surveillance equipment and not with me;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:31:50    “Watch this” says a male out front of my window; then “See that(?)” he asks; this is video surveillance instant replay; I will bet I am laying on my right side raising my left cheek with my left hand to release some flatulence silently;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 21:33:38    “We got a sick guy . . .” says the male; not here but there;

[(2)To sleep for 0.75 hours bringing the total to 1.25 hours tonight so far; woke to silence, but then the DTR Gang voices started; not sure what woke me after such a short sleep when I was exhausted;]

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 22:19:55    Woke on my right side; fuzzy hand losing circulation;

Dream: riding a motorcycle; at the end of the dream trying to head back home; had driven to a dead end and came back to go down this hill; woke then; the earlier part of the dream had to do with the same activities and others, but it is vague now;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 22:22:18    “Fucking” says a male DTR; nonsense; totally false; no evidence of that at all;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 22:23:49    “Yes he did” yells a male DTR; other voices from there too; quite a group there now;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 22:30:51    Female voices talking very loudly from the right road; “Go on; I’m staying here’ one screeches; there was a tail light flashing on the top of the window; just before that a double horn blast from there;

Before all of this just after I lay down, the PCPHF said to all DTR “Be quiet”; she is no more able to keep them silent than she will remain silent herself;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 22:33:20    PCPHF roars from DTR as I wrote the above; a female from the right said “Be quiet” herself; all too late; these “Mobsters” are not interested in being quiet but in disturbing me when I am asleep;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 22:34:27    “Get him out” says a male from the right road;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 22:39:12    A male talking loudly DTR says “There’s fucking right there” and goes on to say something about “Foot”; totally false; it is not true at all; before this the PCPHF was roaring from DTR just to prove my point that she cannot be quiet; she just did it again as I wrote this;

[(3)To sleep for 0.25 hours bringing the total to 1.5 hours tonight so far; woken b a woman screaming from the left and yelling hysterically for a short bit as she walked back and forth outside;]

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:00:43    Now a female just completes a “Fit” of hysteria; starting from the left outside and back a bit; she went on raging and ranting about something “I didn’t want . . .” I had just fallen asleep and was woken by this excessively loud female who moved n the right direction before going back to the left yelling all the while;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:03:29    Male DTR says “That’s crap” as I was writing the above; now says “Psychotic”; sounds like Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker’s voice PCPHF voice roars DTR;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:05:20    Loud hard door slam nearby; sounded like below; Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker says “Fucking” from the right road”; furn scrapes from below in the small room wall area

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:09:02    “Psychotic” says Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker to the right DTR a bit as I entered the sleep log for this third segment; only 1.5 hours sleep so far; loud thuds from furn and such activity below;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:14:45    The show DTR gets underway; “No, I won’t go home” roars the screeching PCPHF among other roared comments; male DTR says “She’s sick”; she will never leave the public road and her addiction to the surveillance equipment; she is a totally obsessed and deluded stalker of the worst mental and emotional derangement ;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:17:08    “Im not; stop” she roars as loud as she can as I finished writing the above proving my point; just before that a male from the right road at the end of the building was yelling “OK” and a few other things;

[(4)To sleep for 0.75 hours bringing the total to 2.25 hours tonight so far; woken by terribly excessive and brutal horn blasting to the right and rolling back and forth on the floor above the bed; left hand on top was asleep as I was sleeping on my right side; waited for circulation to return before typing after sitting up; dream lost;]

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:47:44    Seven horn blasts from the right road; talking; then two more; woke me; loud rolling back and forth above intended to do the same; left arm and hand asleep; sat up to write but had to wait for the circulation to resume; talking DTR with the horn blaster; had a dream while sleeping or upon being disturbed; woke on my right side as I had gone to sleep; left hand was probably being affected by EMRID since it was on to;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:50:58    PCPHF roar DTR; “OK” says Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker there;

Dream: lost this due to the tremendous disruption from the horn blaster and rolling back and forth from above directly over the bed;

Thu, 16 Aug 2001 - 23:57:06    Finished adding the sleep log above; Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker was commenting on it as I wrote it;

    Friday, 17th August 2001

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:00:15    I cannot believe that there have been four wake ups like this with only 2.25 hours sleep before midnight as the vigilante mob is doing it best to create the problem in every disturbing manner possible;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:01:32    Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker reading aloud what I type for dictation;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:04:17    “Fucking hell” says Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker DTR;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:05:51    “Is that allowed(?); . . . fart” says a female from the road to the right down a bit; I had just executed a PHFM which had a little bit of noise; these things happen; unbelievable; completely picked up by audio surveillance; if not one thing; than another for the same motion; all normal and distorted;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:10:19    Male from auto pulled DTR a minute ago talking with Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker and a roaring PCPHF;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:19:22    “Get out of here; really” says the male arrived DTR after a roared apparent refusal from the PCPHF there to depart; she will never leave for she has to make certain that her obsession with stalking and harassing me is carried out with many more wake ups tonight or keeping me awake; she cannot let go and leave; she is addicted in the worst mentally and emotionally ill way to the surveillance equipment as a means to express her murderous rage

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:23:46    “Me” screeches the PCPHF DTR; “Yep” says the arrived male; “No, no, no, . . .” roars the PCPHF DTR many times;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:24:51    “Oh, no” she roars now DTR;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:29:34    All kinds of noises all around; voice and vehicle door slam to the right; noise from under the window; rolling noise and thud above; male yakking loudly outside to the right but down a ways; all as the PCPHF roaring and male talking had continued DTR;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:31:25    “It’s too early . . .” says the young male voice to the right DTR a bit; vehicle door slam from there; silence now for the moment anyway;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:33:19    Loud El Rollo from above directly over the bed just after I lay back down; male talking loudly from the right road; “No, not yet” he says wardrobe door sliding to and fro above; then slides shut; couple light vehicle door slams from the right road; engine starts; guns; departs or maybe just moved about;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:41:54    Loud female voice DTR “That’s fucking; that’s fucking” says a male loudly DTR; another female says “To my house”; I had been laying on my right side to go to sleep when disturbed by this eruption again;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:43:18    More vehicle engine and door slams; from the road to the right;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:43:54    “Well, prove it” says the male DTR after a PCPHF roar; it is not possible to prove what does not exist;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:44:53    Loud yakking female voice from the right road down a bit with a southern accent; scratched my stomach at the waistline;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 00:47:21    “No, no, he’ll come” screeches the PCPHF DTR evidently still being urged to go home and still refusing;

[(5)To sleep for 0.5 hours bringing the total to 2.75 hours tonight so far; woke to no noise from a dream; but since the time was so short since I went to sleep last, I believe that something must have disturbed me awake causing the dream since there had been so much noise around me just before I went to sleep;]

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 01:10:44    Pattern of connected dots as I woke from a dream; all silent;

Dream: was swimming underwater; there were fish swimming about; was with someone I knew who was at the surface; there was a large school of small fish I avoided them; then I realised that I could not get to the surface again; something was holding me down; I then asked the guy above to “Pull me up” woke up;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 01:13:49    PCPHF and male DTR yakking as I was typing the dream description; he male said “It’s too late”; perhaps for a call to have the police remove me from my home; I woke on my right side just as I had gone to sleep a little while ago;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 01:20:41    Finished the updated sleep log above for the fifth segment tonight with only 2.75 hours sleep; constant disturbances from those DTR and other around have built in the waking factor if not present directly then certainly indirectly;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 01:23:41    The PCPHF just roared something in her screech from DTR; sounded like “I know”; she makes this excessive noise each time in order to disturb;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 01:24:59    “I won’t go” she just screeched DTR; she is screeching while a male is yelling; and I need sleep;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 01:32:32    Horn blast from DTR followed by a roared something that might have been a “No” from the PCPHF;

[(6)To sleep for 1.75 hours bringing the total to 4.5 hours tonight so far; woken by the DTR Gang yelling as loud as possible to do so; new member revealed in the process; an Octogenarian croaking his best right along with the PCPHF; ha a great dream; they must have gotten tired of watching me sleep and decided to disturb it;]

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 03:20:27    “Did he come” yells the old, and I do mean old codger, DTR; “No” shouts the PCPHF; the only way to communicated at three in the morning on Whitchurch Road is to shout; that is what they were doing when I woke; must have woken me from a dream; great one; all about text and poetry; woke on my left side where I had gone to sleep; my top right arm was asleep; the hand especially; with the connected dots from the last wake up; there is little doubt that EMRID is in full swing;

Dream: there was a group of us who went off to a house for an afternoon of tea and poetry; nice mixed group; one girl had three boyfriends whom she was juggling rather successfully too; I read a bit of poetry that I had brought along eventually when I got the right light; the two guys who were with this one girl drifted off; after a few hours, we all got up to go to another house for the evening; as I was gong down the road, I veered off in what I thought was the right direction, but it was not; I was walking along with  a girl heading this same way, but we both got it wrong; those behind us soon corrected our wayward journey; one girl in particular was beside herself because she thought I was going off with this other girl; such was not the case, and that was soon straightened; this was the girl with the three boyfriends; I guess she fancied herself a predator; when we got to the other house, the next group of people whom we joined were all gathered in one room; it was no longer tea as this group was drinking whiskey; I sat down on the sofa and pronounced the fact that I was very comfortable here with this group; in fact, I said it twice; then all of us new arrivals were getting up to go into the kitchen to get ourselves drinks; as the group moved out, I took the hand of the girl who had expressed so much chagrin about my going off in the wrong direction; she was right behind me, so I clasped her hand as we went off to the kitchen; she was delighted, and this let everyone know where things stood; woke up; great dream;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 03:36:07    “Fucking” says a male DTR; nonsense; not in the reality or symbolically; just a very interesting social afternoon with a group of people; all the while I wrote the above description, there was this roaring sound from DTR; must have been the Westway noises on diversion; [aka the PCPHF;];

With the sound of the really old guy and the PCPHF yelling as loud as possible to wake me, they I so; also it shows that the tenant management training course in criminal surveillance for stalking and harassment is reaching all ages; their is no age discrimination in crime;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 03:40:13    Finished the above comment; more of same from DTR;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 03:46:06    Finished adding the last sleep log entry for this one; now six segments for four and one half hours sleep since I went to bed; that is horrendous especially when considered that each and every time I was woken, I would have gone on sleeping but excessive noises woke me; this is typical and a typical pattern of such waking up noises including this last one;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 03:48:32    “Psychotic” says a male DTR; “Right” yells a female; nope; that is just a way to hide when O express the truth of what has happened; it is a way t falsely deny by attacking me instead of dealing with the issue; it is old stuff as far as criminal strategies go;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 03:51:06    “No, right now” roars the Westway diversion screeching PCPHF DTR; then says “Right now” again;

[(7)To sleep for 1.0 hours bringing the total to 5.5 hours tonight so far; dot connected pattern on wake up; EMRID pattern in use;]

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 05:00:37    Wake up; on my back with a close connected dot patten; slight MPHF; was dreaming a bit but gone;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 05:03:35    Perfect says a male voice right under the window as I wrote the last sleep log entry; seven segment for 5.5 hors; tragedy for those people; nothing perfect about it; Jack the RAS Ripper Pricker DTR instructed the PCPHF to “Write it down” as I entered the sleep log info; guy out front mentions the “Police”; yes, do call the Fart Police like you did last evening; I am sure they had a useful an productive night

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 05:06:31    Into the bathroom; pit stop mineral collection after another night of body shutdown due to extensive sleep deprivation disturbances; impacted the peripheral organs including the kidneys closing off their function; mineral deposits crystallised in urine and stung in the urethra being passed; flushed toilet; started bathroom water flowing from the sink; got in to soak while it did so;

The “Killer” began his morning lecturer series, but I only picked up a few things of which I might not even remember any; in no particular order “All went wrong”; that was quite true; at the end the PCPHF said “You bastard, he didn’t come” sounding like he had said that it never happened; right now (Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:14:10) she is screeching over and over “He did come”; nope, that is a false statement; the “Killer” is correct if he said that; then he noted that the drugs were taking affect as I rubbed my forehead and eyes in the bath; he said it is absorbed through the skin; what a lawsuit this one is going to make; then he said at some point “he’s psychotic; too dangerous to take out; will have to do it tomorrow”; one thing must be noted about the “Killer” as with the PCPHF and her ilk: do not believe anything they say no matter what it is; it is all a show; fabrication; hoax done for the benefit of the criminal class and its propagation; shut off the water and soaked awhile; the “Killer’s” diatribe had faded;

Stood up to wash; again no significant (none) itches; wash all above my knees quickly; dropped soap; had to look the length and breadth of the tub for it; the PCPHF was have a field day as I did so; probably making up some new fantasy projection; finally found it; finished washing; sat down in the tub; washed my lower legs, ankles and feet; the inside of my left ankle toward the top of the foot was itching and got scratched; a male voice noted that with dismay; then I rinsed the whole lot; there were some words uttered about possible sexual activity after I rinsed my genital area, but that was far too short and pure nonsense if so uttered; pulled the plug on the tub; sat back to soak while emptying; got out when finished; towel dried; deodorant; into bedroom; dressed (Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:22:45 as I wrote this; the “Killer” dictated it along with instructions to the PCPHF);

Into the kitchen; light on; washed hands; put in lenses; light out; back into the living room; moved NB to the table; put water bottle on chair; back into the kitchen; drank remained of that bottle’s water (this is not in perfect order here as I did much as follows); put empty bottle on the counter; knocked over a couple accidentally for a small noise; “Psychotic” said the “Killer” practising this Pricking; then put all bottles in bags; had already taken all chicken bones out of freezer into two bags to be thrown away; put on chair; then took them into the hall; next added the water bottle bag and the rubbish bag from the kitchen; had put cans and bottles in separate bags to for recycling; all this must go out in the next few days; back into the living room; pushed bed to books; put glasses in the red bag;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:04:57    Into the chair; update;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:07:31    Reset NB time; about -1 min 30 secs behind; gremlin software load and fritzing around; “GGA” says Spoonbill aka the “Killer”, Fummie, the Toilet Paper Caper Kid;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:28:02    Finished the above update;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:28:15    “Where did he come(?)” screeches the PCPHF; “Where did we say(?)” asks a frantic “Killer”; they are faking it again and getting caught on their own Petard; “GGA” says the “Killer;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:29:18    Shutdown; put things together for departure;

Fri, 17 Aug 2001 - 06:36:00    Out;