Almost got killed

by an beaten up old van driven by a young Hispanic/Latino male under 30 years old, with a young female in the passager seat, she lean toward the driver away from where I was heading.  My bike would hit her side if I couldn't stop.

There were so many killings and crimes, including the beheadings on me, the police or the detective didn't care in finding the perpetrator when they heard it was done by a Hispanic/Latino male under 30 years, for some reason as if they don't want people to know that these Hispanic/Latino are committing these heinous crimes in large numbers.


This old van parked near the crosswalk of the parking lot which is also the entrance/exist for the parking lot.  The van ram up the speed while parked as soon as the van could see me, and speed up going toward me as I enter the crosswalk.  I stopped when I heard the noise and saw the van speeding up. 

After such scared, I saw this young Chinese/Vietnamese/Korean male that's been following me since Rosslyn in a Shared Bike, got ahead of me when we were near the parking lot, turned around at the parking toward the opposite of the trail and facing me with a look of as if a golfer missed an easy putt.  He was so far ahead of me that unless he was waiting for me in that parking lot to see the van run me down. 

On 7/26/2017, there were 2 Southeast Asian old women saw me near the Key Bridge/Rosslyn as stated below.

Coincident or this was a setup to kill me?  The first beheading, a young Hispanic/Latino male make sure I was the target he was looking for by lift up my big cowboy hat. 

Is there a hit on me?

That young Asian male was wearing a fated dark red T-shirt and short.  This guy could be Hung Havan and Tuan Nguyen's countrymen, or Chinese from Taiwan or China.

The van was going northwest existing a parking lot of a park near DCA, where people go there to see the airplanes take off.

This happened around 4:00-4:30pm today

About half hour ago, as I was washing my bike in a creek, a Korean/Vietnamese/SouthEast Pacificer/Chinese old man from Asia said something to me; they often keep to themselves.  I had a feeling something bad was going to happen me.

7/26/2017, "she is too old for him", 2 Southeast Asian old women (Tuan Nguyen's countrywomen?) laugh out loud while saying it when they saw me.  Again, I don't know anyone in the NoVa/DC metro other then worked at USPTO for 8 months.  Who are these people?

Why are they so happy that someone had degraded me?  Are their lives really that miserable?  Why are these self-defined ankle-biters make an aspired Transhumanist a public enemy #1, who is a complete stranger to them?  How miserable would they be if people praised me, or would they jump off the building if I am one of the Silicon Valley billionaires?  Similarly, Tuan Nguyen and his countrymen/women bad-mouthing me relentlessly in the USPTO, when something bad happened to me, they were very happy.  I heard there was a party after my termination. 

 

A strange Asian old man

A strange Asian old man I ran into in CVS today around 1pm.  I thought is just a typical dirty old man from Asia.  Most males from Asia are either perverts or pedophile, as I learned working with them in the Silicon Valley.  Nearly all of them, male and female are sociopaths.

I was shopping for Shampoo and body soap looking at all the shampoos on the shelves.  He walked very quietly near me, then in front of me and look at my chest/neck area very closely, while passing by me slowly.  I thought he was just a dirty old man like most males from Asia, young and old, that sexually harassed, abused and make me into public enemy #1 everywhere I went, from the Silicon Valley/Tech industry, to the USPTO by Tuan Nguyen and his countrymen/women as well most of 3rd worlders from Asia in NoVa/DC metro.

But for some reason, I think there is something nefarious ..... why I decided to write this blog

A ghost, Death, Jedi Knight, GOD or human from the future?

Zen_Mona

7/23/2017 1:53 PM EDT [Edited]

When my brother was a baby crawled into a river and almost drown, in a village in the middle of nowhere. While he was in critical condition that night and could die, I saw someone moving very slowly in our 2nd floor bridge/walkway toward the stairs leading to the ground floor where my Mom tending my brother; that somenone resembled Death (Grim Reaper) or Jedi Knight in a cream color Hooded Robe with a bad back from the sideway (http://bit.ly/2vNwz8K). 

It was very cold just prior to seeing Death/Jedi Knight. So, mind you, the village was so remote that there were no radio or comic books available, just pure unadulterated farmlands; so such image couldn’t be conjured up in my young mind at 6-7 years old.

Death/Jedi Knight moved slowly, it took an hour to move 10 steps and 15 stair steps. It was unusually cold for a hot summer night. At the tender age of 6-7 years old, I was not afraid, and had a feeling Death/Jedi Knight was to take my brother away. So I put my body at the door entrance to my brother’s room to prevent that thing from taking my brother away. When Death/Jedi Knight got near me, I was not afraid and wanted to take a good look at that thing. But for some reason, Death/Jedi Knight disappeared and never touch the ground floor.

My brother lives.

The image of “Death” (Grim Reaper) is seen by many, not just me, as I learned years later.  The image of  Death/Jedi Knight shared by people in West as well the in East - I was living in the East before elementary school, that had no idea that the West even existed. 

What I think today? There are lots of things we human still don’t know or understand, have an open mind. I also think this could be human from the future when we finally figured out how to exist in an energy form and travel through time and space, also GOD (?). BTW, I am an aspired Transhumanist since college (http://bit.ly/2uL1u8J)-a scientist using technology to advance the human race, was pursuing a PhD in Applied Physics; also an Agnostic....more

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Zen_Mona

1:28 PM EDT

The farmlands were rice paddies in a self-contained village in the middle of nowhere in Asia where there was no electricity or any stranger ever visited the village, ~1970....more

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Housemate

Living in a group house with 2 other housemates that were previously shared similar housing situation in another house.

I came home to find 2 of my closets were out of place and one at the verge of collapsing.  I asked one of the housemates Tiblet.  She said no one was here except her, but she didn't do anything to it. 

Few days later, the whole closet just collapsed and the structure that was holding the closet up had fallen on the floor, and was pushed back about a foot from it's original place,  that collided with another closet behind the one that was pushed.  I had to pull the closet out so it could stand on it's own, and away from the clothes that was hanging from the closet behind.  I spent hours trying to put it back together but some of the connectors holding the structure together are broken.  So I sent out a text that someone has to use overwhelming force to push the closet back, there is no other explanation for this. 

So, housemate Tiblet called me to the kitchen, I asked in my usual tone of "what up".  She started screaming and yelling that I don't really understand what she was talking about as she just got to the US as a refugee a few years ago.  She put her hands on both side of her face saying ".....peace, ....home.."  that is all I could make out of what she said.  Then she said she didn't do anything to my closet; I said someone has to push using force, or else this couldn't have happened.  Tiblet then said something about me texting about the cuts on the kitchen counter, which I did, to let housemates know that we have to pay for any damages.  She said she didn't do it.  I said the other housemate Randall doesn't cook, it would only be you and me.  She then accused me of making the cuts.  I said I always use a cutting board.  She said she also used a cutting.  Then starting screaming and yelling again.  I asked her stop yelling, can you just talk?  She didn't, so I just walked away. 

I wanted to say that I sent the text out such whoever was damaging the kitchen counter to STOP, but instead Tiblet accused me of making those cuts; I was taken aback on such brazen accusation and lies.  Also refused to admit she damaged my closet(s).  She wasn't like this in the previous group housing situation.  I don't know what happened to her. Such brazen lies, and then accused me, is not a person of good/moral character would do. 

Action speaks louder then words.

She damaged my 2 closets, make damages to the kitchen countertop, when I pointed all these out, she screamed and yelled at me, and then accused me damaging the kitchen countertop.  This these are actions of a tyrant.

I was a little uneasy with her after she spoke to me harshly of letting Randall, our other housemate to use our bathroom in our last group house; I said you don't denial bathroom access, this is just inhumane, especially this is your housemate.  She harbored resentment toward me since.

I also suspected she was the one that told the neighbors and others that "no one liked her; no one liked her: etc" in our last group housing.  Everyone liked me, including 2 girls from next door, then for some reason, both just shunned me, as well other neighbors, and her countryman from Africa.
  Most prominent of Tiblet's jealousy was last year when we were searching for a place to move, a real-estate agent was her countrymen that kept staring at me, and ignored her when she spoke to the Agent.  Tiblet did not like that at all.  The agent treated me horribly since. 

She also told me that she doesn't like I turned on the fan after she finished cooking.  I said you can turned on the fan, but you didn't.  She also said she doesn't like I sprayed deodorant after she cooked; amount other things that I just turn-out to her.

In short, she is acting like a trailer trash, and I have very little tolerance for any sort of racist, sexist, bigot, hater or trailer-trash.