ACCOUNTS OF HARASSMENT 11/21-28/11 (updated)

11/21
7+AM   (Still very sleepy; kept dozing off) Dickheads talk aloud as they pass by our room.
8+AM   Kid started crying nearby.


I slept very late the other night and these cheapshits are really doing their best to make me loose sleep.  IT'S EITHER THAT OR THEY'RE JUST PLAIN IDIOTS.  WHICHEVER CASE, I COULD NOT CARE ANY LESS IF THEY ALL JUST DISINTEGRATED INTO NOTHING.

9:28PM   Fag suddenly bursts out in fiendish laughter (as if threatening).

10:09PM   Bitch sings aloud (on mike) 'all by myself'.

10:34PM   Dickhead next door sings aloud as I was about to doze off.  Started to feel pissed.  Motorbike below our window revs up.

11:09 PM   Can't sleep anymore.

11/22

10:06PM   Dickheads arrive next door while talking aloud.

10:17PM   Motorbike just outside our window makes loud noises.

11:13PM   As I was dozing off, a dickhead started talking even louder.  Cigarette smoke enters our room.  Can't sleep anymore.

11:48PM   Starting to feel hungry (eventhough I ate enough earlier).

11/23

5:34AM   Having difficulty waking up.  (And I got late for work because of it.)

9:41PM   Can't sleep due to palpitations.

9:54PM   Dickheads talk aloud near our window.

11/24

6+PM   Very hungry so I decided to go to the mall to get something to eat.  But before I went to the restaurant I decided to drop by a health shop to buy something.

6:49PM (At the mall onwards)  Sales bitch was very rude and trying to be obviously indifferent.  Felt something painful in my chest.  Another bitch (who turned out to be the manager) walked past me while pulling a hair strand to her face and pretending to look at it.  

After I complained to the "manager" (or pretending to be), she went inside the stock room apparently, to help me look for the product that I needed.  She came out a few minutes later, with an older bitch (who's probably the real manager) wearing a name tag "tin-tin".  But this older bitch did not speak to me.  As I left the goddam store, a dickhead near a stall (that sells fried pork rinds) said aloud "cause you're so high blood".  As I was about to leave the mall, my big toe started hurting and I can barely walk; then felt myself wanting to pee.  The mall's security guard then intentionally misled me by giving the wrong direction to the nearest washroom, which turned out to be the male's room.  Palpitations start and started to feel very bad or angry.  Getting suicidal thoughts.

Such is the type of social engineering or whatchamacallit bullshit-planning that these cheapshits do to gang up on me.  This is their way of forcing me to go to where they have 'strategically' placed some dickhead stranger, for the purpose of only-God-knows-what.

7+PM   Don't know where to go.  Feeling disoriented and very angry.  As I stood outside the mall feeling very pissed, dickheads kept passing by laughing and singing.  A bitch starts to jiggle some coins in her pocket.  Another bitch says "whatever you do, they'll still keep coming back".

9:42PM   (At home) Music started playing outside "california king bed".

11/27

2:48PM   (In a cab for group passengers) Cab's door at the back kept getting slammed hard by alighting passengers.  Felt like my eardrums getting blown off.

11/28

4+PM   (In the internet shop) As I was typing all these down online, dickheads started smoking non-stop just outside the open door of the shop.  Smoke filled the tiny shop.  I started sneezing.

They really hate it when I start blogging about their secret bullshit activities.  IF IT WERE NOT FOR THIS GODDAM SECRET DEVICE THAT KEEPS DRAGGING ME DOWN AND MAKING ME FEEL DROWSY, I WOULD DO THIS MORE CONSISTENTLY.

(AFTER I CAME BACK FROM BLOGGING AT THE INTERNET SHOP)
11:23PM   (At home) Awakened by bitches singing aloud as they pass by our room; shout or call out to each other in the hallway.  Someone started to drag a wheeled luggage back and forth the hallway.


One thing I noticed, when I started to send an SMS message to the guard, the bitches suddenly went silent.  But not for long.


11:56PM   Loud nursery song can be heard outside; accompanied by a loud bass music.  Same bitches (now upstairs) start talking aloud again.