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Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Near Brookline, MA

Ahh, they found me. I had a nice place to crash occasionally. It was always really quiet, but last night it began...the student party lasting from 10 pm till 5am. My friend said they never get like that for that long on a weeknight. Then of course there was the guy messing around the garbage at exactly 8 am. Lots of banging and whistling right outside the window and the typical taking 10-15 minutes to do something that could be done in 5. I peeked out the window and he had come back to make a knocking noise-he was just banging a small pizza box against the plastic recepticles , when he saw me peeking, he stopped and threw it away.

Then of course there was the foot traffic of upstairs neigbors, very short lived and an annoying bird chirping both of which i accept as coincidental. The bird moreso.


Then we have the inevitable city workers or someone sawing or starting a new project, followed by the beginning of ALL DAY LONG SIRENS FROM FIRE AND AMBULANCE.
Then put in a dash of the Comcast truck who has to keep backing up (in a small dirt lane parking lot?) thus giving off the loud' beeep, beep beep i am backing up '' noise. Then someone returned to mess around out back and there was some banging of objects.

I called a fellow target to report activity. The obvious stuff stopped, the activities that might be considered overt actions by individuals and the sirens did not stop for hours, with short intervals of course. Until around 12:30 or so, i finally got up at 1 something, I think there was some sirens then too.
I had been stubborn about getting up becuz I had not rested.

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