This is my diary for today to document, how they abuse me daily through severe harassment, intimidation, voyeurism and even try to slowly kill me through noise:
- At precisely 5:39 am, soon after I turned around in bed from left to right, I heard someone open the hallway door and close it. It’s unsure if the individual was going out or going in. But the time ended in the number “39” appearing intentional, as if to mockingly refer to Rule 39 Interim Measure that I am going to apply to the ECHR.
- At approximately 9:26 am, immediately upon sitting down on the toilet to urinate (I used the bathroom on the left side of the building), I heard a motorcycle ride past below the window or nearby. But before this, I had just finished defecating and there were no external sounds or anything like that to convey voyeurism, as if to show me some mercy or just to play games. But as soon as I sat back down on the toilet again to urinate, they immediately gave me a hint of voyeurism.
- At approximately 12:34 pm, immediately upon habitually leaning myself forward a bit while using the bathroom, I observed a helicopter emerging and flying past the bathroom window. This appeared to occur shortly after I had drafted a letter for sending to lawyers, asking them for representation.
- At approximately 18:50 pm, immediately after I put the phone down, I heard a motorcycle accelerate past my residence in the distance. The way the rider accelerated the engine was also in such a way that it prolonged the acceleration for as long as possible until the noise vanished from my hearing. This is how they try to weaken my heart and kill me slowly through noise. Because they did this at the exact moment I laid down, not when I was still sitting up, so that the noise could easily impact my heart. I therefore reasonably believe this is one of the reasons why they illegally install hidden cameras and audio recording devices in every place I live, to analyse the noise level, my location inside the room, what I do, and so on, so that they can precisely plan their attacks and slowly kill me through noise without getting their hands dirty. This is like premeditated murder.






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