ACCTS OF HARASSMENT 9/24/2014
9/24/2014
8:53AM PALPITATIONS START. VERY HEAVY PAINFUL ONES AS I TRY TO GET UP AND START PREPARING FOR WORK.
10:10AM I AM PERFECTLY FINE BUT SOMEONE'S SCREWING WITH MY HEAD RE SILENCE.
*** It's "saying" now that the driver might start thinking of something or that people here have dirty minds. I think the ONE WHO'S TALKING TO MY HEAD IS THE ONE WITH THE DIRT.
10:20AM STARTING TO FEEL THAT SHARP PAIN IN MY HEAD AGAIN. A CAR IN FRONT OF ME READS "ZCK". AND IT'S NOT FUNNY EITHER. The fucked up device is trying to make me "smile" about it. NOTHING'S FUNNY ABOUT WHAT'S GOING ON!
10:45AM AT THE WASHROOM, SOME BITCHES CAME IN PRETENDING TO TALK ABOUT SOMETHING RE SLEEPING HOURS AT NIGHT. THEN LEFT AFTER THROWING SOMETHING NOISILY INTO THE TRASH ON HER WAY OUT (INSTEAD OF USING THE ONE INSIDE THE CUBICLE).
**** As I wrote this SOME BITCHES CAME IN THROWING THEIR ANGST OF PROTEST ON THE TISSUE DISPENSER BY TUGGING AT IT RATHER LOUDLY (VIOLENTLY). Wonder what they have against it. Previously, or in the past few weeks, eversince the tissue dispenser was changed, SOME BITCHES WOULD COME IN AND TUG LOUDLY AT IT AND AT THAT SAME INSTANT THROW EVERYTHING IN THE TRASH.
11AM NOW SOMEONE'S GAGGING AND REALLY TRYING TO COUGH UP PHLEGM THAT IS NOT THERE.
12:30PM I went up for an early lunch, and at the cafeteria line there were only two bitches A HALF-ORIENTAL LOOKING AND THE OTHER A TRAINER, both whom had harassed me (physically, verbally and through facial or bodily gestures or suggestions) before, AND WERE TALKING AND LAUGHING ALOUD AS THEY ORDERED THEIR FOOD. After ordering mine, I sat at the window (my usual spot) and there was a paper bag (with a blown up picture of a half-naked man and a phrase 'SCREEN TEST') propped against the wall almost right in front of me. THE BITCHES (ALREADY SEATED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM BEHIND ME) STARTED LAUGHING HILARIOUSLY AGAIN. As I finished and was leaving (in a hurry for an interview) THE TRAINER (WHO SNORTED DIRECTLY TO MY FACE BEFORE) TEASINGLY SHOUTED TO THE OTHER "HEY.. (HE/SHE) TOOK IT FROM YOU".
3:15PM STARTED TO FEEL VERY HEAVY PALPITATIONS (for almost an hour now) MAKING ME BREATHLESS. So I went to the locker room to write this down. When I got there, A DH IN BRIGHT ORANGE WAS STANDING IN FRONT OF HIS LOCKER. AS I HELD MY MOBILE AND WAS ABOUT TO USE IT, A BITCH SEEMINGLY DOING SOMETHING FROM THE OTHER END OF THE ROOM RUSHED PAST ME (ALMOST KNOCKING MY MOBILE FROM MY HANDS) AND IMMEDIATELY RETURNED WITH THE STEPPER (WHICH IS QUITE CUMBERSOME TO CARRY THRU THE SMALL SPACE WHERE I AM AT). So I stepped back against my locker. As I did so, THE DH IN ORANGE SLAMMED HIS LOCKER (WHICH WAS AT LEVEL TO MY HEAD) BEFORE RUSHING OUT. APPARENTLY THE SAME FAG WHO LOVES TO USE HIS LOCKER DOOR AS A "FACE-SLAPPING" SIMULATION.
6:30PM Felt the urge to pee. As I got to the washroom, all the cubicles were occupied, except for one which has gone defective for some time now. One of the cubicles finally opened up but had no toilet paper. As I passed by the defective toilet, A BITCH WAS STANDING IN FRONT OF THE CLOSED BOWL, BENT DOWN, BOTH FEET ON THE FLOOR, WITH HER BACKSIDE FACING THE OPEN DOOR. It's surprising that she's even there when it's quite obvious she's not one of the maintenance staff.
8:20PM As I was on my way out, at the lobby (after the revolving bars), a DH SNEAKED UP FROM BEHIND ME AND HISSED DIRECTLY TO THE BACK OF MY HEAD "LEAVE", in an almost whispered but commanding tone.
9:33PM Noticed my hair had become drier and more course over the past few months.
**** It could not have been the shampoo or conditioner for I had been using the same for more than 2yrs now and had been giving me good results until now. I wonder if someone's mixing something into my shampoo bottles when no one's home.
I WAS SO DIZZY OR LIGHT HEADED AND VERY DISORIENTED THE WHOLE DAY. It's not surprising how that DH GOT THE NERVE TO FOLLOW BEHIND ME. THE SAME THING HAD HAPPENED TWICE (NOT TO MENTION THE PREVIOUS ONES) JUST RECENTLY THAT I WAS CAUGHT-OFF-GUARD WHEN A BITCH RUSHED INTO THE WASHROOM AND SLAMMED THE DOOR RIGHT TO MY HAND AS I REACHED FOR IT'S HANDLE. SHE LOOKED STRAIGHT AT ME WITH A SMIRK. DURING THAT TIME, I WAS HAVING SIMILAR FEELINGS OF DROWSINESS AND WAS GETTING DISTRACTING THOUGHTS. It felt as if there was a veil in front of my eyes.
8:53AM PALPITATIONS START. VERY HEAVY PAINFUL ONES AS I TRY TO GET UP AND START PREPARING FOR WORK.
10:10AM I AM PERFECTLY FINE BUT SOMEONE'S SCREWING WITH MY HEAD RE SILENCE.
*** It's "saying" now that the driver might start thinking of something or that people here have dirty minds. I think the ONE WHO'S TALKING TO MY HEAD IS THE ONE WITH THE DIRT.
10:20AM STARTING TO FEEL THAT SHARP PAIN IN MY HEAD AGAIN. A CAR IN FRONT OF ME READS "ZCK". AND IT'S NOT FUNNY EITHER. The fucked up device is trying to make me "smile" about it. NOTHING'S FUNNY ABOUT WHAT'S GOING ON!
10:45AM AT THE WASHROOM, SOME BITCHES CAME IN PRETENDING TO TALK ABOUT SOMETHING RE SLEEPING HOURS AT NIGHT. THEN LEFT AFTER THROWING SOMETHING NOISILY INTO THE TRASH ON HER WAY OUT (INSTEAD OF USING THE ONE INSIDE THE CUBICLE).
**** As I wrote this SOME BITCHES CAME IN THROWING THEIR ANGST OF PROTEST ON THE TISSUE DISPENSER BY TUGGING AT IT RATHER LOUDLY (VIOLENTLY). Wonder what they have against it. Previously, or in the past few weeks, eversince the tissue dispenser was changed, SOME BITCHES WOULD COME IN AND TUG LOUDLY AT IT AND AT THAT SAME INSTANT THROW EVERYTHING IN THE TRASH.
11AM NOW SOMEONE'S GAGGING AND REALLY TRYING TO COUGH UP PHLEGM THAT IS NOT THERE.
12:30PM I went up for an early lunch, and at the cafeteria line there were only two bitches A HALF-ORIENTAL LOOKING AND THE OTHER A TRAINER, both whom had harassed me (physically, verbally and through facial or bodily gestures or suggestions) before, AND WERE TALKING AND LAUGHING ALOUD AS THEY ORDERED THEIR FOOD. After ordering mine, I sat at the window (my usual spot) and there was a paper bag (with a blown up picture of a half-naked man and a phrase 'SCREEN TEST') propped against the wall almost right in front of me. THE BITCHES (ALREADY SEATED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROOM BEHIND ME) STARTED LAUGHING HILARIOUSLY AGAIN. As I finished and was leaving (in a hurry for an interview) THE TRAINER (WHO SNORTED DIRECTLY TO MY FACE BEFORE) TEASINGLY SHOUTED TO THE OTHER "HEY.. (HE/SHE) TOOK IT FROM YOU".
3:15PM STARTED TO FEEL VERY HEAVY PALPITATIONS (for almost an hour now) MAKING ME BREATHLESS. So I went to the locker room to write this down. When I got there, A DH IN BRIGHT ORANGE WAS STANDING IN FRONT OF HIS LOCKER. AS I HELD MY MOBILE AND WAS ABOUT TO USE IT, A BITCH SEEMINGLY DOING SOMETHING FROM THE OTHER END OF THE ROOM RUSHED PAST ME (ALMOST KNOCKING MY MOBILE FROM MY HANDS) AND IMMEDIATELY RETURNED WITH THE STEPPER (WHICH IS QUITE CUMBERSOME TO CARRY THRU THE SMALL SPACE WHERE I AM AT). So I stepped back against my locker. As I did so, THE DH IN ORANGE SLAMMED HIS LOCKER (WHICH WAS AT LEVEL TO MY HEAD) BEFORE RUSHING OUT. APPARENTLY THE SAME FAG WHO LOVES TO USE HIS LOCKER DOOR AS A "FACE-SLAPPING" SIMULATION.
6:30PM Felt the urge to pee. As I got to the washroom, all the cubicles were occupied, except for one which has gone defective for some time now. One of the cubicles finally opened up but had no toilet paper. As I passed by the defective toilet, A BITCH WAS STANDING IN FRONT OF THE CLOSED BOWL, BENT DOWN, BOTH FEET ON THE FLOOR, WITH HER BACKSIDE FACING THE OPEN DOOR. It's surprising that she's even there when it's quite obvious she's not one of the maintenance staff.
8:20PM As I was on my way out, at the lobby (after the revolving bars), a DH SNEAKED UP FROM BEHIND ME AND HISSED DIRECTLY TO THE BACK OF MY HEAD "LEAVE", in an almost whispered but commanding tone.
9:33PM Noticed my hair had become drier and more course over the past few months.
**** It could not have been the shampoo or conditioner for I had been using the same for more than 2yrs now and had been giving me good results until now. I wonder if someone's mixing something into my shampoo bottles when no one's home.
I WAS SO DIZZY OR LIGHT HEADED AND VERY DISORIENTED THE WHOLE DAY. It's not surprising how that DH GOT THE NERVE TO FOLLOW BEHIND ME. THE SAME THING HAD HAPPENED TWICE (NOT TO MENTION THE PREVIOUS ONES) JUST RECENTLY THAT I WAS CAUGHT-OFF-GUARD WHEN A BITCH RUSHED INTO THE WASHROOM AND SLAMMED THE DOOR RIGHT TO MY HAND AS I REACHED FOR IT'S HANDLE. SHE LOOKED STRAIGHT AT ME WITH A SMIRK. DURING THAT TIME, I WAS HAVING SIMILAR FEELINGS OF DROWSINESS AND WAS GETTING DISTRACTING THOUGHTS. It felt as if there was a veil in front of my eyes.
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